Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 69

Covering Lin Ziyu's ears with his big palms, he stretched out his long arms towards the mobile phone on the bedside table. After a glance, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The balcony was just connected.

"Hey, Dad."

Different from the dim interior, the outdoors is full of morning light, busy with traffic, and full of vitality. He can overlook half of City B when he raises his eyes, and the scenery is too beautiful to behold.

"How did you promise me a few days ago? What's going on now?"

A passionate and angry voice came from the receiver. Through the phone, Fu Zichen could imagine Lin Jianjun blowing his beard and staring. However, there was no panic in his eyes. Instead, he was lazily leaning against the railing, outlined by the golden morning light. His face is so handsome.

He replied in an unhurried voice: "Dad, I just heard the news that the person with me is not someone else, but Ziyu. Last night we went to see a movie after dinner with a few senior members of the company. I didn't go back some nights, I didn't expect to be photographed by the media..."

In a few words, he explained the key factors of time, place, person and event.

The woman who entered the hotel hand in hand with him is his daughter?

Lin Jianjun was stunned for a moment, he couldn't possibly see his daughter...

Swipe the mouse to scroll to the illustration in the report, and then double-click to zoom in.

Candid shots, candid shots, how good is the angle of view?

Seven or eight photos in a row were all black, and the two of them could be seen clearly when they were close together. As for the face...

None.

If it wasn't for the media to highlight the time, place and people and ask him to guess who is who, he really wouldn't be able to guess.

The tone was still so solemn, "Let Ziyu answer the phone."

"Dad, Ziyu is still asleep."

She was exhausted last night and needed a good night's sleep.

"I'll just say a few words to her, and it's not too late to go back to sleep after I finish."

Actually... It's not because I'm afraid that you will open your eyes and tell nonsense.

What Lin Jianjun was thinking in his heart, Fu Zichen also guessed half and half, told him to wait a while, and then went back to the room to wake up someone who was sleeping soundly.

"Honey, wake up~"

He propped his hands on the side of the sleeping soundly, lowered his head, grasped her lips and traced them carefully, and a fiery good morning kiss was born.

"I'm sorry." The person who was awakened by the kiss lifted his eyelids and gave him a faint look, then turned over and continued to sleep.

"Dad's phone." He picked up the phone on the bedside table and shook it for her to see.

"Are you answering my call?" Lin Ziyu opened his eyes in an instant, turned to stare at him, and his plain hand had already reached for the phone in his hand.

actually!Of course!catch!she!Electricity!talk!
He won't call her?
The inexplicably yelled person: "..."

Looking at her with caring eyes for the mentally retarded: "Our phones are the same model."

Lin Ziyu was stunned, and turned his gaze to the phone, and found that there was indeed a slight difference between the pattern on the phone case and hers, so he turned his back to him to answer the phone in embarrassment.

"Hey, Dad, what's wrong?"

How did he call Fu Zichen to find her?

They've only had a drink once, and their relationship is so strong that they call each other to "greeting" early in the morning?
The speed of defection is too fast.

Lin Jianjun could hear the voice of his own daughter, and the tension in his heart was relaxed. He smiled cheerfully and chatted with her, "Suddenly I miss you."

"I miss you and Mom too."

amount……

Look at the tone.

Trying to trick him again!
Lin Jianjun touched the tip of his nose resentfully, carefully choosing his words, "That... girl..."

"Ok?"

"In the future, we should try our best to stay home and watch movies."

To avoid being photographed.

"Huh? How did you know we saw a movie last night?"

Looking back at someone with a very sure look, his tone was a bit aggressive: "Did you tell Dad?"

I can't tell, this is a 30-year-old person, and he is still a primary school student reporting his daily life to his parents.

(End of this chapter)