After a few steps to the staircase and looking downstairs, a figure appeared in her field of vision.

When I looked closely, it turned out that Chen Qiaolan was packing up her things.

"Aunt Chen, why don't you sleep so late?"

Chen Qiaolan was startled, saw that it was Fu Zheng, and chuckled: "I'm going back tomorrow, I have to help you clean up here, so you don't have to figure out where to put things." ”

Fu Zheng saw that there was a list on the table, and the list was written in great detail where some commonly used things were placed.

Fu Zhengzheng was angry at Han Siqi's cunning, but she was moved by Chen Qiaolan's kindness, seeing Chen Qiaolan slapping her back casually, she hurriedly helped Chen Qiaolan sit down, gently rubbing her waist, but she couldn't help complaining: "Aunt Chen, I can't see it, won't I find it myself?" Look at you, your health is not good, and you are still working for me in the middle of the night. ”

"Don't feel guilty, I'm mainly for Young Master Siqi."

"He's such a big person, Aunt Chen is still afraid that I will starve him to death? Okay, Aunt Chen, I'll clean up. Fu Zheng forcibly helped Chen Qiaolan into her room.

In fact, Chen Qiaolan was almost cleaned up, Fu Zheng picked it up a few times at random, put the list in the drawer, and was about to go back to her room, but when she turned around, she hit a "wall".

Wall?

Fu Zheng looked up, and sure enough, it was Han Siqi!

She said, how can there be a wall in this dining room!

Pretending not to see him, he walked around from the side, and Fu Zheng walked upstairs.

It's Han Siqi's turn to be depressed, is he air?

But he didn't stop her, and when he saw her go up, he turned and walked outside.

Fu Zheng walked across the staircase and quickly flashed to the side, quietly leaning out and nodding to peek at the movement downstairs.

The sound of the door opening. The sound of the door closing. The sound of the car starting.

rushed into the room and quickly turned off the lights, and then ran to the rooftop to look at the fact that Han Siqi's car had already driven out of the yard.

In the middle of the night, I went out again without saying a word!

sent a message to his senior brother that night to follow up, and found out that Han Siqi was meeting Fu Wenhai, now that he thinks about it, he should have forced Fu Wenhai to find Lin Jiao.

And what about going out tonight? Fu Zheng lay on the bed, making all kinds of guesses.

I haven't heard of any plans for him tonight, and he's rarely gone out lately at night, always nestling in his room and typing on his poor notebook.

Suddenly, Fu Zheng sat up: Han Siqi is a person who likes to exercise in bed very much, he hasn't gone out for so many nights, is he suffocated and wants to go out to find ...... Woman?

Li Xiaomeng? Or is it the Joe Keer who always hears them talk about it?

Or is it someone else?

Fu Zheng Zheng felt very uncomfortable, men are really lower body animals, and they can't live without women.

Hum!

Why is he unhappy when he goes to find a woman? This is not directly related to the case!

Forget it, go to sleep! Enjoy tonight's comfort, tomorrow night won't be so comfortable!

Lying on the bed for a long time, Fu Zheng barely fell asleep.

*

The morning sun shines silently on the floor through the glass, shining.

Fu Zheng stretched her waist, lazily opened her eyes, and when she found that it was already dark, she suddenly sat up together, looking at the bed above only herself, she was stunned for a moment, and then screamed: "Fu Xing-"

She didn't hear an echo, and she didn't have time to put on her coat and rushed straight into the bathroom, only to find that it was empty inside!

You must know that Fu Xing usually likes to sleep lazily, and every time she shouts a few times, he will barely get up, and sometimes he has to pinch his little ears.

Fu Zheng shouted his son's name while running downstairs, looked for it, and shouted, but still did not see Fu Xing respond.

She was very anxious, she ran upstairs to look for it again, and even found Han Siqi's room, but she still didn't see any trace of her son, and she began to panic.

Aunt Chen is not at home, Han Siqi is not at home, where can Fu Xing go?

You must know that since the last time Fu Xing secretly ran out of kindergarten to buy daddy, she has criticized Fu Xing, it stands to reason that he shouldn't do such a reckless thing.

Fu Zheng, who had been found downstairs and upstairs and at the door of the courtyard, only felt that his hands and feet were a little weak, and his body began to sweat.

Finding the phone, she dialed a very familiar phone number without thinking, but when the voice prompt "Your call is temporarily unanswered", her mood became more and more irritated.

Running outside the yard, he was running into a security guard patrolling, Fu Zheng hurriedly asked: "Brother security, have you seen my Fu Xing?" ”

Fu Xing is cute-looking and well-behaved, and he greets them every day when he passes by the security booth, so everyone recognizes this lively child.

The security guard was stunned for a moment, and replied with a somewhat unnatural expression: "Uh, oh, I see, I see." He and Mr. Han were walking in the square over there. ”

"Walking?" Fu Zheng didn't understand, and wanted to ask again, but found that the security guard walked away with his head bowed with a red face.

This security guard usually seems to like to talk, what's wrong today?

However, Fu Zheng didn't bother to speculate about this, and rushed towards the square.

Maybe it's because the weather is good, the air is fresh, there are still a lot of people in the square, and there is a group of people gathered around to watch something, and from time to time they let out cheerful laughter.

Fu Zheng swept left and right, but didn't see Fu Xing, so he opened his throat and shouted: "Fu - Xing - "

"Mommy, I'm here!"

Listening to the sound coming from the crowd, but there was no one in sight, Fu Zheng struggled to squeeze into the crowd, and saw Fu Xing slapping and laughing.

Fu Zheng was very angry, grabbed Fu Xing's clothes and dragged him over: "Who told you to run around early in the morning?" ”

Looking at the fierce Mommy, Fu Xing was a little aggrieved: "Mommy, I didn't run around." ”

"Still say no? Do you know that Mommy is worried about you? The next time you dare to run out alone, I'll break your legs! ”

In fact, when Fu Xingxing saw that her son was safe and sound, her heart was let go, but she couldn't help but get angry.

"What are you doing so fiercely to children?" Han Siqi's voice came in, took off his coat and put it on Fu Zheng, then hugged Fu Xing to the side, patted him on the back shoulder and comforted.

Fu Zheng looked Han Siqi up and down, only to see that he was wearing a light-colored woolen sweater and gray pants, there was some dust on the trouser legs and cuffs, his usual neat hair was still a little messy, and the look on his face seemed to be so tired.

Seeing this, the anger in her heart became even more vigorous - no matter how you look at it, it looks like overindulgence!

Otherwise, how could you wrestle with weak hands and feet?

Throwing his coat back, Fu Zheng snatched Fu Xing from his hand: "What does it matter to you that I murder my son?" ”

Han Siqi frowned, threw the clothes to her again, and said in a somewhat commanding tone: "Put the clothes on!" Something to talk about. Fu Xing is also my son. ”

"Whew! What kind of father are you Fu Xing? Fu Zheng threw his clothes over again, and poked a finger at Fu Xing's head, "Do you dare to run around in the future?" Encounter human traffickers who sell you to the primeval forest! ”

"Mommy, I called you when I got up in the morning, but you ignored me." Fu Xing pursed his lips and burst into tears, but he didn't dare to say anything out loud.

"Do something wrong and quibble? Go back and face me the wall! Only greens are allowed tonight! ”

"What are you crazy about early in the morning?" Han Siqi also seemed to be a little dry, put his coat on his shoulders, pulled Fu Xing over and hid him behind him, "Fu Xing don't pay attention to her, let's go back." ”

Are you going back? Why do you go back? I'm his real mother!

Fu Zheng was angry and wanted to pull Fu Xing, she still didn't dare to scold Han Siqi too much, he was her boss after all.

The crowd of onlookers pointed and speculated about the relationship between the three men.

Fu Zheng also knew that she was a little too much from people's instructions, but she just couldn't control her anger and shouted, "Fu Xing, stop!" ”

Every time he saw Fu Zheng get angry, Fu Xing would be very scared, he stopped and refused to leave, looking at Han Siqi pitifully.

Han Siqi touched Fu Xing's head, and suddenly shouted at Fu Zheng: "Fu Zheng, I don't have a rough wife like you!" ”

Fu Zheng Zheng was also angry, and replied loudly without thinking about it: "Han Siqi, I don't have a rough husband like you!" ”

When everyone heard the two of them say this, they smiled at each other, thinking that they understood, and they heard an old lady say with a smile: "Let's disperse, let's disperse, the two of them are making trouble, the head of the bed is noisy, and the end of the bed is closed, so there is nothing to see." ”

"We're not two!" Fu Zheng realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly explained, but people didn't seem to bother to watch such a quarrel, and they laughed and dispersed.

Fu Zheng stomped his feet and glared at Han Siqi: "You! You're kidding me! ”

Han Siqi couldn't help but laugh and said, "You said it yourself." ”

This woman, sure enough, sometimes lacks tendons.

Fu Xing stepped forward and shook Fu Zheng's hand, and said softly, "Mommy, don't be angry." I really called you in the morning, but Daddy said you were too tired, Mommy, the stars won't dare next time. Don't you get angry, okay? ”

Looking at his son's clear eyes and innocent words, Fu Zheng's heart softened, and he touched his son's hand and said softly: "Next time, no one is allowed to come out casually, Mommy will be worried." ”

"Hmm." Fu Xing saw that Mommy had forgiven herself, and her face immediately shone, "Mommy, let's also practice walking together, okay?" ”

"Walking?" Fu Zheng was at a loss again.

"yes, it's going to be a game tomorrow, Daddy said we would make a lot of noise when we walked, and it would wake up Mommy, so let Mommy sleep a little longer, so that's why we're here." Fu Xing raised the rope in his hand.

Fu Zheng remembered that his son had mentioned parent-child activities to him yesterday, saying that there was a project where parents and children formed a three-person group, each with one leg tied and started at the same time, and whoever came first would win.

She didn't expect Han Siqi to be so attentive, and came over with her son to practice early in the morning.

But if you only practice walking for a while, do you have a tired face?

Fu Zheng is still not very happy in his heart.

"Mommy, why don't the three of us come and practice together?" Fu Xing excitedly held the rope and demonstrated.

"We'll come back in the afternoon. Go, go back. Han Siqi threw his coat to Fu Zheng for the third time, and then led Fu Xing away.

"I'm not cold!" Fu Zheng pouted.

Seeing that Fu Zheng was about to throw back his coat again, Han Siqi glared at her: "I'm not letting you keep out the cold, but letting you cover your shame." ”