Chapter 18

The relaxed and rich family atmosphere of the Bo family refreshes me

There is no generation gap between their family members, but it is like friends gathering together and can speak freely

Zijun kept telling me about what he saw in school, and sometimes even hugged my neck and told his father about it, saying that her father likes to drink, draw, and like girls. Speaking of this, he made a face to me.

Hongyu sat on one side as if nothing was wrong, drinking while smiling.

Tingting helped Fang Shu cook, occasionally Fang Shu came over and said, "Don't always bother your uncle."

Zijun acted spoiled, what uncle? He is Zijian's father, that is, my father

I was so happy that I felt vaguely that it would be better if I had such a precious daughter. Thinking of this, I looked at Tingting without realizing it.

Zijun, it's time to find a boyfriend to take care of you

Fang Shu put down a dish and unbuttoned her apron

I don't, I want my dad to be my boyfriend

Zijun walked over and hugged Hongyu's neck again, looking intimate

But your dad doesn’t wash clothes or feet, how can you stand it?

Fang Shu teased her

Humph! Then I'll rush him to wash, right? She turned her head and looked at Hongyu mischievously. Boys nowadays are spoiling girls.

Then you let your dad spoil you for the rest of your life

Fang Shu ridiculed her

Dad, do you spoil me? She shook her head and shook Hongyu's body. I want you to wash my feet and underwear.

Hongyu helplessly, OK, OK

He picked up the cup at me, come on, Lao Shu, let's drink

Zijun sat down obediently. She was already a junior, but she was not so steady and mature at all. She was childish. This was extremely inconsistent with her age and figure.

Tingting, Zijian didn’t say when will it come?

Fang Shu packed up, as if he had something to worry about, and he looked very worried.

His case has not been solved yet, so I've been squatting.

Fang Shu rubbed his hands, and his expression showed a hint of unawareness. I called him

Zijun looked at his mother and curled his lips. When he didn't come back, he felt like he had lost his soul.

Then if your dad doesn’t come back, what do you think you have lost?

Fang Shu retorted, not caring about it, and left with her butt

After a while, I heard Fang Shu’s gentle voice, Zi Jian, can’t you come back?

There was obviously an affirmative answer there, as if he had told something again, Fang Shu said, Mom knows

Then it seems like acting cute or crying. Be careful, don’t let your mother worry about it, that’s it.

Listening to Fang Shulinging's voice, I felt a little uncomfortable. I looked at Tingting with my eyes squintedly. Tingting seemed very calm. She didn't seem to hear what Fang Shu was talking to her son.

At this time, Fang Shu walked out, sat at the table with a relaxed look on his face.

Zijian has a case again

It was the murder case. Tingting quickly answered, saying that a professor had a mistress, but it turned out to be his own daughter. As soon as Tingting said this, she heard a slap sound, and the cup in Hongyu's hand fell to the ground.

Hongyu is too slippery

He hurriedly lowered his head and picked up fragments on the ground

Zijun smiled and joked, "Peace every year!"

Hurry up and help my father clean up

That's not true, right?

Fang Shu looked at Tingting and asked

Zi Jian said that the case was basically settled, and he was waiting for the suspect to appear.

Then why didn't he know his daughter?

It's said that it was the daughter of the first lover, but it seems that the time was pregnant at that time.

Do evil!

Fang Shu sighed

Zijun finished packing up for his father and put the garbage into the garbage basket. What's the matter? Even if the father and daughter are like, there is nothing wrong with each other.

But he killed her

Fang Shu corrected

This dad is not fun, and the two of them are in love, why did they kill their daughter?

It was said that the daughter used this to threaten her father, and the father accidentally killed her. Tingting added on the side

So pitiful!

Everyone felt regretful, not resenting the father playing with his daughter, but lamenting the tragic ending of the two.