Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

"Fu Jiyan, you are enough!

If you give two points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop, right?

The tube is quite wide!

Don't get too far! "

The man's hand movement was obvious, and after about two seconds, he tied the plastic bag and looked at the woman in front of him again:

"Officer Su doesn't have to rush to refuse, it doesn't mean anything."

Although the relationship between the two has already dropped to a freezing point, they have to admit one thing. In law, the two are still legally protected husband and wife relationship!

So, it's just a meal, it really doesn't mean much.

Of course Su Zhixiao understood the meaning of the man's words, and the corners of his lips pursed.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was opened again, and Bai Yu came out of it, embarrassingly able to pull out a large villa:

"Cough, that, Sister Su, Mr. Fu Fu, you talk, I'll go first."

He strode to the door, opened the door, and ran out in a hurry, feeling a stormy sea in his heart.

As for the two people in the room, after Fu Jiyan pulled the door, he sent a message to the bodyguard who was guarding downstairs. After that, he sat back on the sofa, exuding anger all over his body.

Dignified Crown Prince, when have you ever suffered from this kind of anger?

Moreover, they can't beat or scold.

Can't you just be sulking on your own?

Su Zhixiao went back to the study, out of sight.

One of the couple is in the study and the other is in the living room. In fact, no one has really thought about it.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Fu Jiyan frowned, got up, and stepped forward to open the door.

Outside the door, the bodyguard was carrying two large boxes:

"Second Young Master, Xiangmanlou just finished it."

The man hummed and took it:

"Go down and wait for me."

"Yes."

After the bodyguards left, Fu Jiyan withdrew the expression on his face, a little slower than before.

Putting the two large boxes on the dining table, I went to the door of the study.

'Knock knock knock', knock a few times.

"What's the matter?" A voice came from inside.

Outside the study, Fu Jiyan's mouth showed some obvious helplessness:

"The food has been delivered, hurry up and eat, I'm going back."

If you don't leave, I'm afraid, the woman inside will not come out tonight!

This self-awareness is still there.

In the study, Su Zhixiao did put down the file in his hand and looked straight at the door, but didn't say anything. He didn't say anything until he heard the door closing, and then he took two breaths and came out of the study.

Sure enough, there was no one at home anymore, and the meals that Bai Yu had delivered before also disappeared.

Su Zhixiao would not face his body either. The Temple of the Five Zang-organs was already hungry, so he stepped forward and opened the custom box of Xiangmanlou, which was already sorted:

Scrambled eggs with bitter gourd... fried zucchini with eggplant... fried shrimp and cabbage... fried cucumber with basil... There is also a cup of ginkgo black chicken soup, and a serving of plump and distinct white rice.

Although they are all very vegetarian, these dishes are all just prepared by the nutritionist of Xiangmanlou, and they are extremely nutritious.

......

On the other side, Bentley slowly drove into the gate of the villa.

The villa area of ​​Xiangzhou International was built 20 years ago. There are only nine villas in the entire villa area, and the more people who live in it, the higher their status.

People who can only be seen on news broadcasts and international financial news on weekdays can be encountered here from time to time.

Fu Jiyan rarely comes back here, and most of the time he lives outside. After all, he spends most of the year filming on set.