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She opened her eyes sharply, and she quickly got up to the door, but Chen Qiaolan came in.
Chen Qiaolan saw Fu Zhengzheng stare at him with such eyes, startled.
Fu Zhengzheng scratched his head and explained, "I, I thought it was a bad person."
"Where can there be any bad guys." Chen Qiaolan walked to Fu Xing with a smile, looking at Fu Xing with a uniform breathing, "Xing Xing said yesterday that he wanted black rice porridge. I cooked it and came up to see if he was up. This little lazy pig sleeps really well. "
Fu Zhengzheng looked at his watch, only to find that it was already seven o'clock, and quickly woke Fu Xing.
"Let him sleep more." Chen Qiaolan had not finished his words, and Fu Xing had opened his eyes.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Fu Xing cried sweetly, "Grandma Chen is good."
"Ah, good. The stars are so good." Chen Qiaolan stroked Fu Xing's small face and smiled happily.
By the time Fu Zhengzhen came out of the bathroom, Chen Qiaolan had already taken Fu Xing down.
After Fu Zhengzhen changed her clothes, she went downstairs with her bag.
After having breakfast, she took Fu Xing to the kindergarten to go out of the park.
The mother and son came to the kindergarten and found that there was no usual noisy scene in the kindergarten. Only the headmaster and a uniformed police officer stood on the small playground and gave pointers.
Fu Zhengzheng was shocked: What happened to the kindergarten?
"Mummy, there are policemen!" Fu Xing cried cheerfully.
Perhaps because of Fu Zengzhen's intentional or unintentional influence, Fu Xing has been particularly fond of the police since he was a child.
"Shhhhh-hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that, that the two people on the small playground had heard it, they looked back at them.
The director asked strangely, "Mother Fu Xing, why are you here today?"
Fu Zhengzhen remembered that today is Sunday. No wonder no child came to kindergarten.
Seeing Fu Xing's curious stare at the people in uniform around him, the principal explained with a smile: "Police Officer Ji is responsible for the safety of our kindergarten. Today is a routine inspection."
Fu Zhengzhen smiled at Police Officer Ji, but she stopped right away.
This season police officer turned out to be Ji Muxian. His uniform made her memory clear instantly--he was the policeman who saved her six years ago!
No wonder the first time I saw him, it was a familiarity, but the first few meetings were wrong, so that she preconceived him as a bad person in her mind, and she didn't think about it at all.
Although she was a life-saving benefactor, she didn't like him much.
For so many years, she has been blaming Ji Muxian in her heart. It was he who kept her out of contact with the outside world for the sake of protecting herself, so that she missed the past.
She had thought about it more than a hundred times. If she could come out earlier to look back on her past, everything in her situation would certainly not be like now.
At that time, she cried and asked Ji Muxian many times, but he was flatly rejected every time.
When she went back and couldn't find Nian Xi, she was furious, and spit all her anger on Ji Muxian. She also found the director and told him fiercely.
But then again, I remember that he was very aggressive in showing off his power six years ago, but he did not expect to be reduced to a small police officer six years later, thinking that she was a little happy again.
Ji Muxian did not recognize Fu Zhengzheng, but the transient expression on her face made him doubtful, but when he saw Xiao Fuxing, the expression on his face suddenly became complicated: "Your son?"
Fu Zhengzhen waited for her answer, Fu Xing had already taken the lead: "Uncle Police, my name is Fu Xing, this is my mum."
Ji Muxian walked down in front of Fu Xing, looked at him carefully, and asked seriously: "Fu Xing, how old are you this year?"
"I'll be six years old right away." Actually, he was too many years old, but he never liked others to treat him as a child.
Ji Muxian thought for a moment, and groaned, "Six years old ... that's impossible."
"Maybe, I'm really six years old right away! Don't believe you ask my mummy." Fu Xing yanked the corner of Fu Zhengzheng and interrupted Fu Zhengzheng's thoughts.
Fu Zhengzhen nodded absently.
Ji Muxian didn't look at Fu Zhengzheng, just touched Fu Xing's head and smiled, "Uncle believes in you."
Seeing Ji Muxian's so gentle appearance, the director laughed and said, "Sergeant Ji, it seems that you also like children very much."
Fu Xing immediately disagreed with the director's words: "Uncle Police doesn't like all children, but just like cute children like Fu Xing. Right? Uncle Police?"
"Haha. Right." Ji Muxian laughed again.
Fu Xing was even more perplexed at this moment, and she let go of Mommy's hand and ran to Ji Muxian to ask this and that.
Fu Zhengzhen remembered his business and did not control Fu Xing, and he took the director aside: "Head, I want to go to Fu Xing to go out of the park. Can you do it today?"
The principal immediately asked nervously, "Why retreat? Is there anything that the kindergarten does not do well?"
"No," Fu Zhengzheng quickly explained, "It's my personal reason, kindergarten is very good, really."
The principal was relieved, but said a little apologetically, "The kindergarten does not have to go through the formalities for the weekends. Is it OK tomorrow? I will let you do it tomorrow morning."
"But I'm in a hurry to leave now. The principal, mother, can you help me?"
Seeing Fu Zhengzheng anxious, the director thought and said, "The stars belong to Mr. Li's class. I'll ask Mr. Li to come and give me a summary."
"Thank you, the director." Fu Zhengzheng was very happy. When he saw that the director had called, he turned and walked to Fu Xing.
"Mummy, Uncle Police is so good." Fu Xing was very happy.
Fu Zhengzheng stunned Ji Muxian with a look of chill.
"Ms. Fu, where have we met before?" Ji Muxian asked the question with a hard scalp, because this question has tangled him for a long time, no fruit.
Fu Zhengzheng knew that what he said "previously" meant before seeing him at the playground, but she pretended not to understand: "Police Officer Ji is really a noble person."
Seeing Fu Zhengzheng's tone was very cold, Ji Muxian didn't ask much. He waved his hand at Fu Xingxing and turned away.
"Goodbye the police," Fu Xing replied crisply.
Fu Zhengzheng looked at Ji Muxian's back thoughtfully. She faintly felt that Ji Muxian chasing Zhou Bing that day was not as simple as what he said to collect debts.
"Well, Officer Ji is gone? He's always so intrigued." The principal from the office whispered to himself, and turned to Fu Zhengzheng again. "Ms. Li will come right away, Mom Fu Xing, please wait for a while."
"It's okay, the director is in trouble." Ji Muxian could no longer be seen. Fu Zhengzheng looked back and smiled.
After a while, Li Xiaomeng really hurried to work with the principal to help Fu Xing complete the formalities for leaving the park.
When Fu Zhengzheng and Fu Xing returned to Han Siqi's other courtyard, it was almost ten o'clock.
As soon as she stepped into the courtyard door, she saw that Han Siqi's car stopped in the middle of the courtyard.
This guy is getting lazy, and the car doesn't stop in the garage.
Fu Zhengzhen had just had her belly slandered, and immediately had a bad hunch.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Han Siqi standing in the living room.
"Come back?" Chen Qiaolan greeted with a smile.
"Um." Fu Zhengzheng responded, but her eyes narrowed to the living room.
Fu Xing also found Han Siqi, and he jumped up in an instant, but just shouted the word "dad", and was immediately discouraged, his tone changed to "Uncle Han".
A "Uncle Han" greatly changed Han Siqi, who was already gloomy, and the flame-throwing gaze was directed at Fu Zhengzheng.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Chen Qiaolan quickly forced Fu Xing upstairs.
For a while, there were only two people left in the large living room. Except for the ticking bells, the atmosphere was soaked.
"Want to leave?" The cold voice echoed through the space, causing the living room temperature to drop suddenly by a few degrees.
Half an hour ago, he received a phone call from Chen Qiaolan and Li Xiaomeng. One said that Fu Zhengzhen packed a box of clothes in a box, as if to move away, and the other said that Fu Zhengzheng had gone out of Fuyuan's park.
And her phone was always off.
He rushed home without a hitch and saw her cell phone, bank card and cash placed on the bedside table.
Seeing that Fu Zhengzhen was speechless, Han Siqi stepped forward and said, "Don't you leave without my permission?"
Fu Zhengzheng was a little uneasy at first, but he couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw such a strong attitude: "My feet are mine, and it is my business to be willing to leave."
"Your business?" Han Siqi snorted coldly. "Don't forget that you are mine this month."
"Nanny!" Fu Zhengzheng regretted it as soon as she corrected it.
"Very good. Go for a few months and days."
"I've been fired. Why should I be your nanny? I'm free now."
Han Siqi lowered her eyes and looked at her, disdainfully: "Did you owe Wei Han the debts you paid off? And Xu Yan's."
Fu Zhengzheng was a bit discouraged and annoyed: "You have to fire me again and keep me from leaving here, what do you want!"
"In this month, whether you can leave or not is only up to me."
"Why!"
"It's justified to repay by debt. I'm your creditor, and you must do what I ask."
"You are the overlord clause!" Fu Zhengzheng was desperate to shake off the arm dragged by him.
enemy! I owe you!
"Also," Han Siqi's hands were not loose, ignoring her look. "The agreement between me and the stars has always been useful. You have no right to let him call my uncle."
When mentioning Fu Xing, Fu Zhengzheng remembered the grievances suffered by her child last night, and she broke out instantly: "Han Siqi, I never thought you were such a selfish person! You just care to make yourself happy, you Have you thought about how others feel? Do you know how sad you were to be so indifferent to Fu Xing last night? Do you know how long he cried? "
Han Siqi's cold eyes kept showing a touch of complexity, but fleetingly, he didn't speak any more, but went upstairs.
"Tell me clearly!" Fu Zhengzheng also followed.
For a moment, the room was quiet again.
At this moment, a woman's figure flashed at the open door.