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Chapter 692 Is Mrs. Fu also someone you can blame 5
When she was wandering, the man had already got out of the car, pulled the door, and was still holding her with one hand. After getting down, Jing Luo remembered Xiaomi Cake, and when she turned around, she found that Xiaomi Cake had been carried far away by Ming Feng , I saw the little guy staring at Mingfeng with resentment on his face.

Jing Luo: ...

"Let's talk!" the man said forcefully, during which time Jing Luo had already thrown his hand away.

"There is nothing to talk about between us. Mr. Fu, you have to look forward and align with the favorable side, otherwise, you will make people worry!" Jing Luo said with a cold face, and there was not much emotion in what he said. Without Xiaomi Cake present, her attitude took a 180-degree turn.

Mr. Fu is irritating just looking at him! He is not as good as her daughter in her heart!
"Mrs. Fu, what are you worried about? Are you worried that you will be persuaded by me, or that you love me so much that you will throw me down in the next second?" The man was not angry, but still said gently, but the words he said made people stunned.

Jing Luo looked at the man in front of him with a dumbfounded expression, what did he say?She can't help throwing him down?God!Is this what Mr. Fu should say?etc!What seems wrong?

Jing Luo opened his mind, swam for three seconds, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Mr. Fu, I'm not Mrs. Fu. Don't call me that in the future. If you still want me to talk to you, you'd better call me Miss Jing Luo." Go to the familiar glass door.All she knew was that her daughter was still waiting for her.

That's right, the man behind can no longer be described in terms of resentment.

The four hidden guards protecting their safety in the distance also showed regretful expressions on their faces. It is obvious that the young master is so infatuated with his wife, even a fool can see that the young master loves his wife, but this god can really play tricks on people.

As soon as Jing Luo walked in, Xiaomi Cake walked towards her with her short legs.

"Ma Ma, hug!" With a very aggrieved look, her small face would look towards the glass door from time to time, Jing Luo knew that this little guy was blaming Ming Feng.

"Okay, mother, mother, carry the millet cake to the kitchen, how about watching mother cook?"

"Well, I just want to watch Ma Ma cook." The little guy said very face-saving.

In fact, on the one hand, she wants to see her daughter more. After all, she has to leave after she is ready and eats with her. In this short period of time, every minute and every second is especially precious. She wants to see more She glanced at her daughter, but on the other hand, with that man's unreasonable temperament, he would definitely end up in the kitchen, and it would not be what she wanted if there were any more entanglements.

Sometimes Jing Luo would think, how about abducting him, taking their daughter with them, leaving the place where they knew them, finding an island to settle down like Zhang Wuji's parents, and living a happy life as a family of three without interacting with the world. It's just a thought, it's impossible in life.

After waking up from the dream, she still has to face all kinds of difficulties in the world.

Open the refrigerator, full of special fresh vegetables came into view, almost glanced at it, Jing Luo had a composition of a table of dishes in his mind, quickly took out the ingredients and was about to start washing, but his hands were caught when he touched the faucet Only the big hand held it down.Jing Luo's pulse began to beat wildly, the heat was inexplicable, and it was the third time he had covered his hands tonight.As it happened, she didn't believe it at all.

After a pause, Jing Luo withdrew his hand in a panic, remembering that Xiaomi Cake was still sitting on the small stool behind him, Jing Luo immediately turned to comfort her, but found that the small stool was empty at some point.

(End of this chapter)