Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1811: Baby, don't speak in this tone

Chapter 1811, baby, don’t speak in this tone

On the way to the airport, Farreid drove a black Maserati president and was blocked on the fast inner ring to the airport.

The co-pilot sits, and Susu, who doesn't like sitting in a child safety chair, is wearing Farreid's big suit, wearing a seat belt, a small mirror in his left hand, and a wet tissue in his right hand, wiping blood from his face a little bit.

Because Susu didn't want mom and dad to see her injured.

The wounds caused by Wutian ancestors on her body and face, the recovery time is extremely slow, half an hour has passed, and the wounds have not completely healed and disappeared. Although Susu is small, her spiritual power has entered the heaven. But the Wutian ancestors are really tough and unremarkable.

The gate leading to the airport not far away seems to be under strict inspection, and there should be some major incident.

Every passing car has to go through strict screening by police dogs and traffic police, so when it's Falreid's turn, the traffic police knocked on the window and told him to get out of the car and show his driver's license and identification.

Seeing Farreid getting out of the car, he continued to wipe his face without regard to his own business, and his small legs hung on the seat, dangling leisurely.

Farreid is wearing a snow-colored shirt with a **** open neckline. Under the sun, under the black slightly curly hair, he is elegant and aristocratic, and his face is full of dejection and melancholy. His face is handsome and slender, standing tall and straight at the traffic police. In front of him, he handed out his driver's license and ID card without saying a word, narrowed his deep green eyes, and stood beside him. Although it was summer, he felt a chill in his back inexplicably.

The traffic police checked Farreid's documents and there was nothing wrong with it.

"What to do at the airport."

"Pick up."

The traffic police Yuguang glanced at the passenger seat and was surprised that there was a little girl sitting inside, wearing an oversized black suit, and blood-stained tissues around the seat. It was vaguely visible that there were scars on the little face, she was wiping it. Remove blood stains.

The traffic police who wanted to let go immediately became alert and temporarily seized Farreid's documents, "Thank you to drive the car to the side of the temporary checkpoint and let the child in your car get off."

Farreid didn't think much, his face was expressionless, his world-weary gaze seemed indifferent to anything, so he got in the car, followed suit, and moved the car to the temporary checkpoint.

"Aren't you going to pick up Mom and Dad? Don't you leave?"

Susu put down the black mirror engraved with the little witch, pouting, her face cold.

"The traffic police let you get out of the car."

Farreid stopped the car, rolled up his shirt sleeves charmingly, exposing his white and lean arms, and drove down the door. When a policeman approached him, he strode around to the passenger seat and opened. He closed the door, bent over and leaned into the car, and personally unfastened Susu's seat belt.

Then he took the baby in his big suit out of the car and put it on the ground.

At this time, the traffic policeman who had just checked Farreid's documents called four more traffic policemen, and they walked over seriously, looking at Farreid's eyes as if he had done something heinous.

Susu's nose was still bleeding, and she had to say that Grandpa Grandpa's shot was really cruel.

After plugging the nosebleed nose with a tissue unwillingly, Susu greeted the light, raised her head, and looked at the five traffic policemen who surrounded her and Farreid. She smirked brightly and said with a polite milk. : "Hello Uncle Traffic Police!"

What a beautiful child!

The five traffic policemen lowered their gazes, and they were shocked, and they clearly saw the scary bruises on the face of the beautiful baby.

After looking at each other, the traffic police whispered to each other.

"Look, I found a lot of injuries on her face just as she got in the car."

"This man is suspicious."

"The child is so injured that he does not go to the hospital, but goes to the airport, which is very suspicious!"

...

Susu's ears could hear all the thoughts of the five traffic policemen in front of him.

Selling? Think Farreid is a bad guy?

Farreid doesn't look like a good person, gloomy, or a foreigner. Was she beaten by this man?

This little girl is so pretty...

I don't know whose family it is.

Isn't she cheated?

All kinds of inner thoughts poured into Susu's heart.

Yes, Susu can listen to the most true thoughts in others' hearts, but usually she will not listen to anyone's thoughts, and she will feel very upset.

She understood, let her get out of the car and let Farreid pull over because the injury on her face made the traffic police suspect that Farreid was a bad person.

Hahahaha, it's really laughable.

Susu's inner drama is very full, but her small face is still not smiling, and she looks a bit cold.

The smart and beautiful eyes gurgled, she turned her head back and raised her small face, wearing an oversized suit, she stretched out her little lotus arm towards Farrid who was standing there looking at her in a daze.

"Brother Farrid, hug!" Susu rarely speaks in the sweet voice of milky milk. In her own words, it is hypocritical, "Uncle traffic police is so tall, Susu has a tired neck."

Hearing the sound, Farreid's deep dark green eyes narrowed slightly, and his chestnut eyebrows were raised, seemingly surprised.

"Baby, can you stop talking in this tone." It's too crisp and too milky, he can't stand it.

Falried bends indifferently and hugs Susu.

"Isn't I cute?" Susu pinched her throat, pretending to be cute, resting her cheek with her little hand.

"But...cute..." Farreid's lips twitched, Ma, what's the whiff of this guy?

Susu's usual way of speaking is this:

Grandma can hit ten each! You spicy chicken!

Ah! A group of naive children, I don't play with dolls, I like to play with green eyeballs soaked in formalin!

...

She would not speak so cutely, there must be fraud in it.

"What's the matter with the wound on the kid's face?"

When the traffic police saw that the beautiful little girl, this melancholy handsome man, was so intimate, he was full of doubts, but still doubted in his heart.

"It must have been beaten." Then there is no need to ask? Farreid looked at the sky and sighed. Why are people so inked now?

"Brother Farr, the traffic police uncle seems to think you hit me."

Susu smiled brilliantly and blinked at Farreid, as if to say, you idiot!

"Oh, I won't, I can't bear it, although you do owe you a beating."

Farrid snorted coldly, and the sultry wind blew his slightly curly hair, the three-dimensional and deep beautiful facial features under the light like an angel falling into hell.

"Uncle traffic police, my injury was not caused by him. I practiced martial arts since I was a child, and also played fighting. It's normal to have injuries. I just came to pick up mom and dad from a trip with my brother. My dad’s name is Gong, and my name is Susu. Don't get him wrong."

In the imperial capital, there are few surnamed palaces, and his father’s surname is palace, this man is also called Farreid.

The traffic police already knew who the little girl in front of him was.

The precious daughter of the well-known Chairman of the Palace Group, and this man named Farreid, I heard that he is one of the most respected people of the Palace Chairman.

When Farid arrived at the airport exit with Susu to pick up the plane, Bai Feiran was already with Gong Siyu...

(End of this chapter)

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