Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Su Zhixiao paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

Fu Jiyan?

Step over to the car.

The man held a half-burned cigarette between his fingers, and when the woman approached, he threw it on the ground, stepped on it with his leather shoes, and crushed it out.

Ah.

With a cold snort, he opened the door and was about to get in the car.

etc!

Su Zhixiao took a step faster than his brain, he had already stretched out his hand and tightly grabbed someone's shirt sleeve, his face twitched slightly:

Listen to my explanation.

No, let go, Officer Su.

hiss~

Su Zhixiao not only did not loosen, but also tightened his grip:

You misunderstood, Shen Baiyan and I.

Before he finished speaking, someone had already thrown his hand away:

No mistake, Officer Su should be very clear.

While talking, the person has already got into the car:

Aban, drive! He shouted towards the front.

What the hell, did you leave the car door open?

A-Ban is rare and clever at the moment, as he is about to start the car, Su Zhixiao utters:

Aban, don't drive!

Suddenly, the car turned off.

In the back seat, the man shot forward coldly:

Don't you know who is paying you?

this.

Of course I do.

But

Aban is also very exhausted:

Second Young Master, you and Young Madam, who should I listen to?

Although it was paid by you, the second young master, you don't have much prestige in front of the young lady, young master.

Use a phrase that is quite popular on the Internet to rake your ears.

So, who should listen to this? Why don't you discuss it first?

The man didn't say a word, he was sullen.

Su Zhixiao really wanted to explain clearly just now, but this man seemed a little too ignorant.

All of a sudden, the anger also came up.

Forget it, think what you like, I'll go back first.

What's wrong with love, my mother is not waiting for me anymore!

Turn around and leave.

However, within two steps, the man in the car jumped down, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the woman walking in front, dragging her back into the car like a bandit.

Su Zhixiao was really frightened at that moment.

Fu Jiyan!

There was an obvious vibrato in the tone.

'boom! '

The car door was slammed shut.

Su Zhixiao was pushed down and sat on the back seat, so he had no chance to resist at all.

Before he could sit up, the man had already sat aside forcefully and closed the car door.

Then, the gift bags that had just fallen on the floor mats were picked up one by one by someone, and the car window was lowered, as if to be thrown out.

Su Zhixiao saw it, and hurriedly stopped him:

Fu Jiyan, how dare you!

A certain person didn't dare to really throw the thing out. He was so angry that he almost burst out laughing.

In the end, all the gift bags were thrown on the empty front passenger seat.

Su Zhixiao breathed a sigh of relief, after all, these things are not his own, Shen Baiyan bought them for Uncle Ji and Ms. Su.

Isn't this smelly man a bit too tempered?

Go out and fool around with other wild men in private for a few hours, and still keep the belongings of wild men, Su Zhixiao, don't you take your man too seriously?

His voice was cold, his eyes were cold, and his face was almost full of sarcasm.

Who are you mocking?

Of course it's me.

Look, aren't there enough failures?

Su Zhixiao actually had a little guilty conscience, not the relationship between guilty conscience and Shen Baiyan, the relationship between the two was more innocent than shallots mixed with tofu.

fool around?

Fu Jiyan, what are you thinking about all day long?