Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

"Xiao Jin, how many days can you stay this time? When will you return to liuxitun? "

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I'll go home and have a look. I have to go back in a few days. My son is still in Kyoto! "

The two men were already full, just talking, with a cup of green tea in front of each other. Because there were no other guests in the restaurant, Su Tinghe pushed the door in, and Fu Jin and Zhuo Yi saw him.

"Head su." Zhuo Yi was stunned, then got up and said hello politely.

"... Hello, I came from the police station to pick up Xiaojin. Are you ready?" Su Tinghe, dressed in a military uniform, came forward with a handsome and threatening face. Although his expression was cold, his tone was gentle.

"..." Fu Jin looked at the man who approached with affectionate eyes. He could really make excuses. Is it just right? I've been waiting for you for a long time!

"We're ready to eat. We're going to send Xiaojin back. Let's sit down!" Zhuo Yi looks at Fu Jin and politely invites Su Tinghe.

"Well, I haven't seen you for many years. Zhuo Shao's style remains the same." Su Tinghe nodded and sat beside Fu Jin without hesitation.

"... have you eaten yet?" Looking at the man sitting next to him, Fu Jin asked softly.

"Just make do with it. I don't smell anything without you." Su Tinghe took a sip of Fu Jin's tea cup and said a faint sentence. With a trace of resentment, Fu Jin subconsciously looked at Zhuo Yi opposite and was embarrassed. The man clearly did it on purpose!

"Ho Ho, the head of Su is quite humorous," Zhuo Yi added tea to Su Tinghe. "Please don't mind Fu Jinju. We're just good friends."

"Of course, I'm just telling the truth. Zhuo Shao, it's not early. We have to go back so that our mother-in-law won't worry about them. The future is long. If I have the opportunity to go to Kyoto, I'm sure Su Tinghe will treat me warmly. " For Zhuo Yi, Su Tinghe has nothing to say to him. Politely finish and look at Fu Jin, "let's go, wife. We have to call our son when we go back. It's estimated that the boy is in a hurry!"

"Zhuo Yi, thank you tonight. We'll see you again when we have a chance. We'll go back!" Fu Jin knows that Su Tinghe doesn't like Zhuoyi, and it's getting late. He gets up and says goodbye to Zhuoyi with Su Tinghe.

The three people went out of the restaurant. Zhuo Yi shook hands with Su Tinghe and left. Looking at the upright and awe inspiring soldier, Zhuo Yi straightened his face. "Su Tinghe, treat Fu Jin well. She is the best woman in the world!"

"I am also the man who loves her most in the world! Don't worry! " Su Tinghe nodded, his tone with incomparable certainty

The couple didn't return to Geng's house. Su Tinghe said hello in advance. Geng Shijun left Fu Dongshan and his wife at home. Fu Jin and Su Tinghe drove back to the hotel.

The two men entered the room. Before Fu Jin took off his leather boots and took off his coat, Su Tinghe deceived him. Smelling the faint smell of wine on him, Fu Jin frowned.

"Su Tinghe, have you been drinking?"

"Well, I had a drink with my comrades in arms and their leaders." Su Tinghe hugged Fu Jin and didn't give up. Now he was like a child.

"Go take a bath. I'll find you pajamas."

"No, no! Wife, let's wash it together! "

"... stop it, you first... Hey! Su Tinghe, you've drunk. Be careful and drop me! " Fu Jin, who was suddenly picked up, was startled.

"Wife, you underestimate your husband!" Su Tinghe looked down at Fu Jin in his arms. "I still hit the 800 meter moving target with a bottle of Maotai! As light as cotton, you can't fall you... "

"... ah!" Before Fu Jin said anything, Su Tinghe held her and stumbled, "be careful!"

"Hahaha... Scare you!"

"Su Tinghe!"

"What! I've been unhappy all night. I'll punish you. It's just a reminder, wife, you should be prepared to attack! "

The consequence of being punished was that at more than ten o'clock the next day, Fu Jincai woke up quietly and looked at Fu Jin biting his teeth at the man busy with his notebook. Damn it! This man is terrible! One night's tireless tossing forced her to say those words that were just numb to death. Now I think I blush

"Wake up!" The quilt moved, and Su Tinghe raised his head vigilantly.

"Well, what time is it?" Fu Jin sat up, opened the quilt and wanted to go to the bathroom. Just after taking two steps, she was so dizzy that she hung and fell. Fortunately, Su Tinghe stood up and watched her shake and come to help Fu Jin.

"Xiao Jin! What's the matter? " Startled, Su Tinghe picked her up and put her on the bed, looking at Fu Jin nervously.

"Dizziness, chest blockage uncomfortable." Fu Jin's face was pale and he had no strength to speak

"Lie down a little longer, are you tired! Baby, it's all my fault. I'll call a doctor to have a look! "

"What's your name, doctor? It's all right." Fu Jin didn't want people to know that he was tossed like this. He said with his eyes closed.

"Then go to bed and see if it doesn't work. We'll go to the hospital for examination."

Fu Jin thought he couldn't sleep, but soon he slept again. It was not until noon that Fu Dongshan called them to go back to dinner that Su Tinghe gently woke up Fu Jin.

Back at Geng's house, Geng Shijun turned around the unit and came back. At this moment, he was talking with his sons with Fu Dongshan. Zhang Xiu, Xiao Yanxia, Wang Ya and Geng Ruiqi's daughter-in-law were busy in the kitchen. When Fu Jin and his family came back, the food was served to the table, and the two families began to eat with a smile.

"Brother and sister-in-law, we want to go back to the village tomorrow and come to you when we leave." Eating, Fu Dongshan said.

"I'll send a car tomorrow to see if we have time to follow." Geng Shijun nodded.

"No, godfather, I've arranged the car!" Su Tinghe sat next to Fu Jin and said with vegetables.

"By the way," Xiao Yanxia seemed to think of something. She looked at Fu Jin. "Xiao Jin, do you remember master an?"

"... remember," Fu Jin nodded, thinking of the kind-hearted old monk, his heart suddenly jumped. "Is he all right?"

"Alas, I'm old. We went there on the first day of the new year. The master estimates that the days are numbered!" Xiao Yanxia shook her head. "Oh, he said you were coming. He said he didn't know if he could see you again."

"... is it fifteen today?" Fu Jin suddenly asked. Of course, what she said is the 15th day of the lunar calendar.

"Yes, your Godfather and I said we had time to visit him this afternoon! See once less! "

"Then I went to see master an." Fu Jin said with some inexplicable anxiety

Fu Jin, who wanted to go out after dinner, was forced by Su Tinghe to rest for an hour. As soon as Geng Shijun's driver arrived, the couple and Fu JinSu Tinghe got on the bus.

"Have you had a rest? His face is still a little ugly. " On the bus, Su Tinghe looked at Fu Jin anxiously and regretted that he was out of control last night.

"It's all right. I just want to see the master early." Fu Jin leaned against Su Tinghe, closed his eyes and whispered, his face more pale.

Although he was worried, he looked at Fu Jin's appearance that he had to go. Su Tinghe had to hold her big hand and knead the tiger's mouth point for her bit by bit to ease Fu Jin's tension