Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Of course Su Zhixiao couldn't see the picture on the laptop screen, but he was not stupid:

"What are you doing?"

"video conference."

hiss~

'boom!'

The study door was slammed shut.

. . . . . .

In the bathroom, Su Zhixiao, who was silently washing his underwear, almost regretted his bowels.

Why didn't you figure out what was going on inside first?

What a shame!

The most hateful thing is that that person didn't remind himself in time, and just saw himself as a joke, hateful!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the force with which I rubbed the clothes became even greater.

knock knock...

Suddenly, there were two knocks on the door outside.

"Go away!" roared through gritted teeth.

puff~

However, someone outside laughed even more.

"Are you still shy? Come out, there are no outsiders."

"Fu Jiyan, hurry up and get the **** out of me!"

"Okay, okay, can't I just get out? Come out quickly, don't stay in the bathroom all the time, it's easy to lack oxygen."

There was no sound inside, so I didn't want to talk about it.

Someone who was angry then walked away.

After a while, the people inside opened the door and took the washed underwear to the balcony to dry.

After drying, I took out the clothes and pants from the dirty laundry basket and threw them into the washing machine.

I finally washed off the mask on my face, took several shots of water, and essence, and finally applied the cream.

There is a big difference between skin care and no skin care.

Looking at it now, the skin is hydrated and smooth.

Before, after being busy for such a long time, sometimes even the water was too late to shoot, and the face was almost peeling due to lack of water.

Fortunately, he is born with a good foundation, and he can recover with a first aid.

I was a little hungry, and I didn't have time to eat dinner, so I went out again, which was delayed for so long.

When I got to the kitchen, I was about to get some water to cook some noodles, when I saw the porridge was always hot on the stove.

Well, I was still angry before, but now, it has subsided a lot.

The hot porridge is just right for a hungry stomach.

The taste is very good, and I don't know what ingredients are added in it. It has a strong taste of traditional Chinese medicine, but it does not affect the taste of the porridge.

Forget it, it’s okay to eat something, it’s rare to care about that much.

After eating, I brushed my teeth again, then boiled a cup of boiling water and took a sip.

I wanted to watch TV, but thinking that my son was asleep in the room, I had to forget it.

I found my mobile phone from the shoe cabinet, only to find that the mobile phone has no power, only 5%.

I searched around the room and couldn't find the charger.

At the door of the study, this time, I didn't break in as recklessly as I did last time, and I knocked on the door very politely.

knock knock....

"Come in."

I opened the door when I heard the call from inside.

Sure enough, the charger was being charged by someone, and at a glance, you could see that the data cable on the laptop was connected to the desk.

Taking a closer look, someone is typing on the keyboard, so he must not be in a meeting.

"Is your phone fully charged? Charge it for me." He said.

Hearing this, the man sitting behind the desk glanced at the phone screen:

"It's almost there, get your phone."

Su Zhixiao moved the corners of his lips, but didn't say much, and handed over his mobile phone.

After someone took it, he took off his mobile phone and reconnected to his wife's mobile phone.

It was only ten o'clock, and he couldn't watch TV or play with his mobile phone, so Su Zhixiao had to stand in front of the bookcase, looking for a book to read to kill time.