Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Along the way, whenever there is a breakfast stall, a certain child will stop.

"Dad, I want to eat that fried dough stick..."

"I want to eat buns..."

"I want to eat noodles..."

"I want to drink soy milk..."

So, there was plenty of time.

As a result, when we arrived at the airport, it was less than twenty minutes before boarding.

However, as a super VIP of several major airlines, of course, you can enjoy VIP treatment at any time.

After everyone got out of the car, the little boy also got down behind his father, and then rushed forward:

"Dad hug."

It may be too violent, slap, and fall to the ground.

Fortunately, his chin didn't hit the ground directly, but on his dad's leg.

The little face was a little confused.

Fu Jiyan's brows jumped fiercely, and then he stretched out his hand to pull up the little man on the ground:

"Fu Zhizhou, stand up!"

The pain gradually became obvious, and it could be regarded as a recovery.

The small mouth was deflated, and it seemed that he had sucked the snot, and finally wept bitterly:

"Woooo...jiojio hurts..."

Looking at it again, there is a large piece of black and green on the knee.

Fu Jiyan squatted down and checked carefully:

Fortunately, no bones were injured.

Rubbing the child's hair:

"Don't cry, it's alright."

"pain..."

"So squeamish with a little skin trauma?

Fu Zhizhou, you are a boy, not a little girl!

Shut up, stop crying! "

Blocking the door has affected pedestrians entering and leaving.

Movie Emperor Fu finally bent down, hugged his crying son in his arms, and then stepped into the airport lobby.

Aban and several other bodyguards surrounded the father and son, forming a simple protection circle.

Zheng Bingyang was carrying things in large and small bags, and his hands were not empty.

After entering, the child was put down on the ground, with tears streaming down his face, he raised his head:

"Dad, woohoo, daddy hugs." His arms were already open.

"Fu Zhizhou, stand up."

"don't want!"

Ooh.

Still getting angry?

Movie Emperor Fu Da has never been used to his own cubs:

"Aban, send him back." He ordered.

"Yes, Second Young Master."

However, Aban just stepped forward to take the person away, and before he could do it, the little boy had already grabbed his dad's pants:

"I won't go, I won't go, I won't go, I won't go!"

That little head, shaking like a rattle, didn't forget to repeat 'he won't go' several times.

It was as if someone had seen this and recognized the movie emperor Fu Da.

Within two minutes, a large circle of people had already formed.

It was rare that there was no constant roaring or the like that was as excited as before.

Instead, they all laughed and couldn't do it, and they all held their phones in their hands and slammed them here.

Fu Jiyan had a headache at the moment, and looked down at the little brat who was holding onto his legs.

"Fu Zhizhou, do you want to look around and see how many people are watching you as a rogue?"

The little **** that was sitting on his father's feet moved slightly, and very cautiously opened a slit and peeked.

Click! Click! Click!

In less than two seconds, the child's exposed face was madly photographed.

Then there are the ladies and sisters who seem to be laughing, and they are laughing very hard.

Still a little embarrassed, the next second, he buried his head again, his small face was tightly pressed against his father's pants, and his eyes were closed.

dont see!

Doesn't it exist?

cough.

This idea is quite novel!

Anyway, don't let go.

"In the end what you want?"

His father was very speechless and depressed at the moment.