Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 331
"Uncle Wu..."

Fu Bao waved at Wu Jin from afar.

Wu Jin looked back and saw that it was Fubao, and he was happy: "Fubao, why did you come out so early? Have you had breakfast yet?"

"I've eaten it, I've eaten a lot of meat buns."

Fu Bao quickly showed off.

Wu Jin suddenly became jealous, and looked at Fu Bao sadly: "Liu Hong, that dead girl who doesn't eat oil and salt, if I want to buy a meat bun, she always says no, but if I keep it for you, it will be much better."

Fu Bao grinned happily.

"Little villain!" Wu Jin stretched out his hand to scratch Fu Bao's nose.

Mo Junying's eyes flickered slightly, and he took a few steps back.

Wu Jin's hand fell through.

"Hey, what do you mean, kid? Do you really think Fubao is yours? Don't forget that Fubao is my little nephew, why don't you let me touch it?"

Mo Junying glanced at him lightly and scolded, "Childish!"

"Hey, who are you calling childish? You brat, you haven't grown all your hair yet, yet you call me childish? Come on, come on, draw a line, let's make gestures."

Mo Junying didn't make any gestures with him, but said quietly, "Xu Shijie pleaded guilty? Have you found any evidence against him?"

Wu Jin instantly fell silent like a punctured balloon.

Suddenly, he stared sharply at Mo Junying: "No, how did you know that Xu Shijie was arrested? How did you know that he didn't plead guilty? Are you monitoring our actions?"

"Hey, even the blind and the deaf would know about the big commotion you made last night. As for Xu Shijie not pleading guilty, isn't it obvious? Judging by the shy look on your face, you can tell that there is no progress."

"Who is so embarrassed?" Wu Jin said angrily: "Xu Shijie is a treacherous old man, and he is protected by his superiors. He cannot be tortured or forced to confess. What can I do? Do you have a good idea?"

Mo Junying smiled faintly: "Yes. Please beg me."

"You..." Wu Jin put his shoulders on him and threatened: "Boy, it is your responsibility and obligation as a citizen to assist the police in handling cases, understand?"

Mo Junying brushed Wu Jin's hand away, and said coldly, "I'm not full yet, so I'm not considered a citizen."

"Hey! Brat, where's your consciousness?"

"Eat by you."

Wu Jin: ...

Damn boy, don't use dirty words when swearing!

I don't know who this bad temper is like, but it's not like that cunning and cunning person like Mo Ruhai.

"Hey, I said Xiaoying..."

The word "zi" was not uttered, but was blocked by Mo Junying's faint glance.

Wu Jin's heart skipped a beat. This kid is obviously only 13 years old. Why are his eyes so cold? When he looks at him, he feels the hairs on his body stand on end.

"Hehe, boy, tell me, on what terms do I owe you a favor."

"Never touch Fubao again."

Wu Jin looked at Fu Bao's chubby little face and chubby little hands, and felt a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

Should he give up touching Fubao, or give up the chance to fight Xu Shijie?
In the end, the soldier's sense of mission prevailed, Wu Jin embraced the determination of a strong man to cut his wrists, and decided to give up touching the fat and white Fubao.

Mo Junying curled her lips slightly.

Another person who competed with him for favor was eliminated.

Fu Bao was not happy anymore, he stared at Wu Jin, and said in a childlike voice, "It turns out that in Uncle Wu's heart, I can abandon him at any time."

Wu Jin, who was already heartbroken, felt stabbed again.

He looked at Fu Bao eagerly.

Fu Bao felt that a knife was not enough, and said again: "Actually, you chose me, and I can tell you where the evidence is. Brother Ying loves me the most. I just need to ask, and Brother Ying will definitely agree. Brother Ying is Bar?"

"En!" Mo Junying smiled dotingly at Fu Bao, and added another sentence to prove Fu Bao's words: "Of course."

Wu Jin instantly felt a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

These two little villains are so bad!
(End of this chapter)