The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"There's no need to quibble." The policeman said coldly,

"Not only this Mr. Zhuo, we have also received calls to the police from several other parents a few days ago, saying that you have physically punished your child. This Mr. Zhuo called us over early in the morning, just because he was afraid that you would We categorically denied it, so we have been standing outside the door, we heard the conversation between the two of you just now, and we have recorded it to collect evidence."

Hearing this, the blood on the woman's face faded away.

"Come with us." The policeman grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled her into the police car.

*******

Zhuo Qingfan took Qiao Xiaonan back home.

Although the teacher has been arrested, the harm she caused Qiao Xiaonan has become a fact.

The child didn't say anything, but psychologically, he would definitely have a shadow over that kindergarten, so he planned to let Qiao Xiaonan rest at home for a few days, and after he forgot about it, he would talk about going to school with him.

If it doesn't work, discuss it with Fu Yunyi and let the child transfer to another school.

In short, he couldn't remind Qiao Xiaonan of the days when he was bullied and isolated.

Zhuo Qingfan sat on the head of the bed, quietly looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the child.

He couldn't imagine how a vicious person would be so cruel to bully such a child.

Thinking of the bruises on Qiao Xiaonan's stomach, the man's heart was filled with hostility.

Pay for it.

Zhuo Qingfan clenched his fists tightly, thinking with anger in his heart.

He will never let him go.

While meditating, the little person sleeping on the bed suddenly groaned uncomfortably, rolled over, and his calf just lay on the stack of newspapers beside the bed.

Zhuo Qingfan straightened up quickly, picked up the newspaper, arranged him in a sleeping position, covered him with a blanket, and walked out of the children's bedroom lightly.

Walking to the coffee table in the living room, Zhuo Qingfan wanted to throw the newspaper on the sofa, but a photo on the front page of the newspaper suddenly came into view.

This is a financial newspaper, Fu Yunyi always reads it, but he has never read it.

The photo shows Fu Yiheng holding hands with a woman in a long dress.

The two looked at each other and smiled, looking very close.

Zhuo Qingfan stared at the big characters on the front page in the upper left corner of the newspaper.

The heir of Lingmei Group will marry the daughter of Wantong Bank. According to reliable sources, the engagement ceremony will be held next month.

Wantong Bank.

Marriage?

Zhuo Qingfan stared at Fu Yiheng who was smiling brightly, his eyes gradually darkened.

********

Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was the third day agreed between Zhuo Qingfan and Fu Yunyi.

early morning.

Zhuo Qingfan was busy making breakfast in the kitchen.

Just as she was about to put the sandwich into the oven, her waist suddenly tightened, and a warm tingling came from the back of her neck.

The man's shoulders trembled, he raised his elbow and bumped into the person behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Be honest with me in the morning!"

Fu Yunyi smiled lightly, and obediently lay on the man's shoulder, exhaling like the wind: "Brother, you are now being taught to be more sensitive by me."

He didn't respond to kissing his neck before, but now his ears are red from excitement.

Tutoring?

Zhuo Qingfan's forehead was blue with anger, he broke away from the boy's arms and said, "Don't talk nonsense to me!"

Fu Yunyi knew that he was thin-skinned, and flirting and joking could not be forced, but could only be done slowly, so he took two steps back and raised his hand in compromise: "Okay, I won't mess around."

But this compromising attitude only lasted for two or three seconds. Seeing the man's thin waist circling in front of his eyes, Fu Yunyi's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but leaned over, hugging the man's waist and chin. put it on his shoulder, whispered,

"Is it okay if I don't talk? I'll just hold you like this and do nothing, okay?"

Zhuo Qingfan pulled himself up awkwardly, put the sandwich into the oven, frowned and said, "Xiao Nan will wake up in a while, let him see what it looks like?"

"I'll see it when I see it." Fu Yunyi whispered, "Xiao Nan knew that you were my wife."

Fu Yunyi always felt that besides Xin Li, Qiao Xiaonan was the first to see clearly the relationship between the two of them.

This kid is very thoughtful. He remembers the first time the two of them met, Qiao Xiaonan secretly asked him if he liked his father. Now it's even more serious. He didn't ask him if he liked it. He just asked him if he was ready. When will you marry Zhuo Qingfan?

Fu Yunyi understood that Qiao Xiaonan already regarded him as another father in his heart.

Only Zhuo Qingfan foolishly thought that Qiao Xiaonan only regarded him as an elder brother.

"What are you talking about?" Zhuo Qingfan frowned, bent his arms and smacked the boy's chest softly, "Don't get bored here, clear the dining table and prepare to eat, don't you have to go to work soon? ?”

Hearing the word "go to work", the boy's face froze suddenly, he tightened his arms and hugged him tightly, and said anxiously, "Who wants to go to work? Have you forgotten what day it is today?!"

Zhuo Qingfan pretended to be stupid: "What date?"

"Hey!" Fu Yunyi anxiously pulled the man's shoulders and pressed him onto the stove, staring into his eyes and said, "Don't pretend to me! Today is the day you promise to be my boyfriend. We agreed, It’s useless to forget, you can’t fool yourself!”

"Let go of me first." Zhuo Qingfan pushed the boy's shoulder, "You hurt me."

"Don't let go!" Fu Yunyi anxiously moved forward again, with his knees on the man's legs, and said coldly, "You don't have to play tricks on me, I'll just ask you, do you want me to be my boyfriend today! "

"Let go of me first!"

"Don't let go." Fu Yunyi grabbed the man's collar and approached, and said sadly, "I won't bear it if you run away again, I'll push you to the glazed platform to demand you now."

Zhuo Qingfan's eyelashes trembled: "Are you threatening me?"

Fu Yunyi shook his eyes, snorted twice, and said in a low voice: "It's not a threat, it's a reminder..."

"You still want to rape me again, don't you?" The man's voice was cold. "Like last time, tied me up? Wounded me all over?"