Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Chapter 289 How Do You Know This Number?

Manly brother?

What is this all about?

Oh, yes, I seem to remember it.

Thanks to his youth, he has a pretty good memory, and he can remember things after such a long time.

Yes, it's me!

Now that the children recognized it, they hurriedly said to the people beside them:

Uncle Xiao Si, this brother, Congee Congee, knows him.

Only then did Xiao Si wave his hands at the two subordinates, Feng Ming was finally let go.

Brother, what do you want to do with porridge?

Feng Ming shook his head:

No, I'm looking for your father.

Um?

Are you my dad's fan?

The children now know what fans mean. I went to the kindergarten today, and I was given a lot of popular science by my classmates. In the past, the children didn’t think that their father was different, but it was just a little bit better. That's all.

Feng Ming thought for a while before answering this question:

It's sort of, but it's not the kind of fan, it is. It's the kind of admiration and admiration.

The kid tilted his neck:

Brother, isn't this a fan?

There is no difference at all!

sweat.

Feng Ming sighed:

No, that's wrong, I know your father, and your father also knows me.

This explanation should be understandable, right?

Indeed, children are not stupid, of course they understand.

You said my father knew you?

The child is not like three years old at this time, he is very old-fashioned and questioning.

Feng Ming nodded heavily:

Yes, if you don't believe me, you can call and ask.

The kid blinked, then raised his wrist and called his father with a password.

However, the phone was not connected and turned off.

The suspicion in Xiao Si's eyes never dissipated, and he stretched out his hand to pull the child towards his arms:

Young Master, Second Young Master should be on the plane right now. He explained.

The kid said oh, dad is on the plane, no wonder the phone is turned off.

However, Feng Ming laughed and squatted down, showing no fear of Xiao Si and the others.

I'll give you a number. Believe it or not, you can definitely get through?

The children were very surprised when they heard:

Brother, you can't make phone calls on the plane! But I didn't forget to popularize the knowledge of flying.

Feng Ming has already reported a series of numbers, which is strange, only seven digits.

Generally, mobile phone numbers are one-digit numbers, even landline numbers are eight-digit numbers!

The kid has a pretty good memory, he memorized it just once, and he really dialed it.

Feng Ming's smile became brighter, and his face was full of triumphant smiles.

But the kid in front of him looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

This brother, who is obviously good-looking, why is his head bad?

Fortunately, I just complained a little in my heart.

On the plane, the first-class cabin was fully occupied by the crew, the director, and the main creative personnel were all there.

It was supposed to fly at 4:50, but it was delayed for half an hour and still hadn't taken off. It was said that it was due to the weather, so we had to wait.

Then one by one, everyone should chat and chat, very lively.

Fu Jiyan was sitting with his assistant, resting with his eyes closed, when he felt the phone vibrating in his trouser pocket.

Opening his eyes, a few traces of doubt flashed in his eyes.

If I remember correctly, the machine was turned off before boarding the plane?

But since the call had come in and the plane hadn't taken off yet, he took out his phone and connected it.

Hello~

dad!

Um?

brat?

His expression changed instantly: Fu Zhizhou, how do you know this number?

On the other side of the phone, the child was startled by his father's cold voice, and then answered in a low voice:

Dad, there is an older brother. He said his name is Feng Ming. He also said that he knew Dad. He also said that Dad knew him too.