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Fu Xiche looked at his wife, selling miserably without the burden of idols, and lowered his eyelids as if embarrassed, his handsome face was bewitching and beautiful: "I just arrived in the UK, and I haven't lived yet...... My dad kicked him out of the house. book network . v o d t . c o m”

Qi Ziyan took a deep breath.

Oh my God, I was kicked out by Daddy Fu!

She said that Fu Xiche made headlines twice in three days, clubbing and racing into the hospital, how could his father let him jump.

super takes care of Fu Xiche's face, Qi Ziyan didn't dwell on this issue.

Nodding his little head: "Okay, I'll go home and ask my aunt to dry clean you, and I'll return it to you." ”

The little head can't help but think, he is a gentleman, how can he live alone.

Peach blossom eyes moved, Fu Xiche pulled the corners of his lips and smiled: "Don't be so troublesome, you can dry it." "Kiss the clothes that his wife gave him to dry, and he took them back to offer.

As a result, Qi Ziyan felt that Fu Xiche was really pitiful.

"Then leave your phone number to me, and I'll return the clothes to you when I get back." The address book opened, and the pink phone was handed to Fu Xiche.

Someone pressed the corners of their lips and pretended to be innocent and entered the number.

"It's getting dark, don't be too late to go home alone."

Before Fu Xiche left, he whispered. Qi Ziyan looked at the back of him leaving, and then looked out the window, the sunset was falling little by little.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the boy's burgundy hair was smudged even more dazzling. A sassy pink shirt that looks flamboyant and pretty.

Qi Ziyan held her little face and looked at it for a while, but the mobile phone that was vibrated by the desktop interrupted her thoughts.

in the chat group.

Feng Yu, Xiao Xiao, and Momo are swiping the screen water group.

Xiaoshou clicked on Qi Ziran's avatar, Qi Ziyan sent a voice and asked him: "Brother, do you have any restrictions and lower limits for my future boyfriend?" ”

Qi Ziran: "......"

This girl, the cliff has met Fu Xiche again!!

......

Bustling streets.

"Dad, give me a bank card stop."

Fu Xiche grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, pinched the mobile phone with one hand, dialed Fu's father's phone, just said this, and the next second, the phone was ruthlessly hung up.

Immediately afterwards, the mobile phone vibrated wildly, all of them, all of them were bank information-

[Your credit card with the tail number 0869 has been suspended by our credit card due to risk reasons]

[Your credit card with the tail number of 3411 has been suspended by our credit card due to risk reasons]

[Your credit card with a tail number of 9875 has been suspended by our credit card due to risk reasons]

......

Fu Xiche: "......"

Is this TM really his own father?

Fu Xiche felt that there was an infinite misunderstanding between their father and son, and when the phone was dialed back, before he could make a sound, Fu's father had already taken the lead: "All the houses are also forbidden for you to live in, and the cars are all locked, is there anything else missing?" ”

Fu Xiche praised him from the bottom of his heart: "Dad, you are so considerate," and continued to ask him, "Did you pick it up from the trash can more than ten years ago?" ”

Father Fu: "I think you're a fake son." ”

Fu Xiche: "Dad, you are really a fake father." ”

Father Fu snorted: "You used to be too mixed up and always wanted to stop your card, but as a father, I have the obligation to raise my minor children." Now you have asked for it yourself, and I have reluctantly agreed to it. ”

Fu Xiche looked at the sky: "You don't even ask me what I'm going to do?" ”

Father Fu was silent for a few seconds: "...... Bring back that little girl from the Qi family as soon as possible. ”

Hang up the phone.

Fu Xiche took out his wallet, lit up his last card, and a wicked smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth......

- A small treasury for his wife.

Every penny in it is his own.

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