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Master Fu s Forensic Wife
Chapter 391: How can I stay alone in my empty boudoir?
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He was picked up by his father's big hand, carried directly back to the next room, and threw it on the big bed like a chicken.
"Fu Zhizhou, why don't you wake up Hun'er at night?"
You actually disturbed your good deeds!
It¡¯s time to clean up!
The child rolled over on the big bed and sat up suddenly:
"Dad, where is mom?"
Still very persistent in looking for my mother.
Fu Jiyan rubbed his eyebrows:
¡°I¡¯ll give you three seconds and go to bed immediately.¡±
I saw the child sniffing and starting to cry.
Fu Jiyan felt that this little brat was born to torture him:
"Shut up, don't cry!"
I really want to throw it out.
The child was still very timid, but he finally stopped crying, crawled to the bedside, and hugged his father:
"Dad~"
Fu Jiyan couldn¡¯t help but rub the back of his son¡¯s head a few times:
¡°It¡¯s very late, go to bed.¡±
"Dad sleeps with Congee, Congee is afraid."
"What are you afraid of?"
"Afraid ofthe dark."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
"Fu Zhizhou, are you a little girl? Are you still afraid of the dark?"
"Daddy, daddy~"
At this time, Su Zhixiao came in:
"Fu Jiyan, don't be so cruel to my son!"
When the child heard his mother¡¯s voice, he immediately let go of his father¡¯s hand:
"Mother!"
It¡¯s so exciting.
Su Zhixiao hugged his son who rushed towards him, and kissed the child¡¯s forehead:
¡°Baby, what¡¯s wrong?¡±
The child then started to narrate:
"Mom, I just woke up. It was so dark in the room. I was so scared. I kept calling my father and mother."
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It¡¯s so embarrassing.
I didn¡¯t even hear my son calling me outside.
"However, this can only be blamed on someone who insists on doing this!
Thinking of being in the study next door
??????????????? Cough, so shy.
"I'm sorry, baby, mom didn't even hear me."
As he spoke, he glared hard at the man standing next to him.
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Someone hummed in his heart and thought:
Is it just you who is happy?
After finally coaxing my son, I thought about taking a shower, but unexpectedly, the child held on tightly and refused to let go:
"If mom doesn't leave, she won't leave."
There is no other way but to lie down together with you for the time being:
"Okay, mommy is not leaving. Can mommy sleep with the baby and wake her up?"
"Uh-huh."
???????????? The children are still very easy to coax and sleep really well.
After a while, he fell asleep again.
Those hands never let go of the clothes they were holding on to.
Forget it, just go to sleep and wash it again tomorrow morning.
When mother and son were stuck together, someone went to the bathroom, took a quick shower, came back, pulled back the quilt and got into bed.
"Wife, why do you spoil him so much?"
Su Zhixiao rolled his eyes:
"I gave birth to him!"
"I gave birth to it myself, of course I am used to it."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.
Okay, this reason is indeed impossible to refute.
Seeing that the child was already sleeping soundly, someone's big hands began to be dishonest again.
Su Zhixiao quickly reached out and grabbed it:
"Stop it."
One hand was caught, but there was another hand to continue misbehaving.
"Why?
I haven¡¯t had enough yet! "
Ah.
"Shut up!" At the same time, he pinched someone again.
What do you mean it¡¯s not enough?
Those things I just cleaned up next door
Fortunately, the children didn¡¯t break in directly before, otherwise
"Fu Jiyan, please be honest. If not, just sleep in the living room by yourself."
Staying alone in the empty boudoir?
How can that be done?
??Finally, I have become honest.
"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore, go to sleep."
Su Zhixiao breathed a sigh of relief.
It¡¯s indeed getting late, it¡¯s past twelve o¡¯clock. (Remember the website address:
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