"Come here!"

"What are you doing? Why are you doing so anxious? The night is still growing!"

After Fu Luo and Gao Yuanyuan had just coaxed their daughter to bed together, they pulled him downstairs "impatiently", and a joke and words naturally jumped out of his mouth.

Hearing Fu Luo's words, Gao Yuanyuan didn't respond much until she pulled a man to the living room downstairs. Then she let go of her hand and asked, "Mr. Fu, I ask you, how did you teach the child before dinner today? And let her fight? What's your logic?"

"Come on, let's sit down and say."

"Don't touch me."

"Come on, then you can sit by yourself."

He stretched out to pull Gao Yuanyuan's hand, but was blocked by a woman. Seeing this, Fu Luo had to sit on the sofa.

After a brief tidy up, he spoke to Gao Yuanyuan, who was also sitting down, "You know, most of the children nowadays are simply spoiled by the whole family, and they should do whatever they want. Some little bastard parents don't buy what they want, and they dare to slap their parents in the face, and they are completely lawless."

"A little bastard like this feels that the whole world wants to spoil him like a mother when he walks there. Not only are he naughty, but he also likes to bully honest and good babies, and he is happy with it. If you didn't react, you would have bullied you all the time. I don't want my daughter to encounter such a thing."

"Besides, I didn't teach Qiqi to fight? That's called self-defense. As long as others don't provoke us, we won't take the initiative to bully others. Do you think we parents can stay by our daughter for twenty-four hours?"

"So many times, it depends on them. Are you right about me?"

"Why don't the teacher care?"

Hearing Fu Luo's words, Gao Yuanyuan couldn't find too many reasons to object, because the world in reality seemed to be like this, but she still forced to find some problems.

"Teachers must be in charge, but at most they will criticize and educate them. The kind of children who like to bully people are basically born and can be changed in a few words? Didn't they forget it again if they turn their heads?"

"This is a vicious cycle, and teachers can only educate them in school. If the parents will only spoil their children after they return home, can you say such children change?"

To be honest, Fu Luo thinks that many parents are like this. If their children don’t learn well, they will only blame the teacher for being useless, but they never care about it. They don’t have to count the child’s personal situation. This requires that they learn well.

"Then aren't you just spoiling Qiqi? Are you embarrassed to talk to others?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yuanyuan said to a man again.

"Isn't this a strict mother like you? You have to take care of it, but you have to love it. My daughter is my father's little cotton-padded jacket, so of course I have to spoil it."

Fu Luo responded with a smile.

"Oh, it turns out that I'm singing black face. If you sing black face, you will have a good reputation, right? Good father, kind father?"

To be honest, Gao Yuanyuan really wanted to find something for a man to throw it directly onto the face of Huahua.

"I've talked about it."

"I'll tell you!"

A pack of napkins on the coffee table finally couldn't help but fly out of Gao Yuanyuan's hand and successfully fulfilled her thoughts.

After that, Gao Yuanyuan stood up without saying anything, and prepared to go upstairs to wash and go to bed.

"Yuanyuan, you go there, don't you live downstairs?"

Seeing that Gao Yuanyuan seemed to be leaving, Fu Luo asked afterwards, it was already late at night, what was that...

However, Gao Yuanyuan ignored Fu Luo's words. Is it still necessary to explain the meaning of living downstairs?

But what's so weird is that every time she takes a step, she feels that her pace seems to be a little heavier. Well, she is a woman after all, how could she not have that...

Therefore, when he reached the middle of the stairs, Gao Yuanyuan finally paused and said with her back to her mouth: "Well, you, take a shower first!"

"Or what if I should wash together?"

In the living room, did Fu Luo say anything more when he heard this? Before Gao Yuanyuan could go upstairs completely, he caught up with a woman and picked her up.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Gao Yuanyuan, who was raided, struggled gently, but the resistance was not strong.

"Nothing to do, just take a shower."

While talking, Fu Luo hugged Gao Yuanyuan and walked slowly towards the bathroom downstairs.

Fifteen minutes later, in the bathroom filled with mist, the hazy figures seemed to overlap.

And it is not static, there are front and back, and during this period, it is accompanied by the voices of men and women. The former's voice is slightly invisible, while the latter's voice is more depressing and loud, with an inexplicable temptation of the heart, making the smell of the smell seem to be able to gush blood, and the mind and body are excited.

After a few minutes, Fu Luo took out his right hand from under Gao Yuanyuan's arm, touched the mirror filled with mist, and wiped it. Following all the reactions and expressions of a woman, she appeared in the mirror.

The slightly tangled brow is a manifestation of something concrete and it will make people more impulsive.

Gao Yuanyuan also raised her right hand that had been standing on the toilet, and patted Fu Luo's right hand that was not listening, just to see the "wonderful" expression on her face that could not be controlled, right?

This man is really.

However, without waiting for her to do anything more, the feeling of captivating people suddenly rose from Gao Yuanyuan's heart faster and faster, causing her to withdraw her right hand and cover her mouth hard.

Then, in the voice that was still suppressing to the extreme, Gao Yuanyuan asked intermittently: "Xiao Luo, please, you, hurry up and stop."

Fu Luo wanted to ask Gao Yuanyuan whether to hurry up or stop. Well, he finally stopped. After all, he could see everything through the mirror. It was obviously time to pause.

However, he did not let Gao Yuanyuan go, but retreated a little, sat directly on the edge of the wide bathtub, and held a woman on his thigh, feeling the rest of the other person...

The next battle will not stop, it has only been more than twenty minutes, so I can only be considered a warm-up.

…………

Within two days, Fu Luo received a call from Chen Kexin. The other party expressed his willingness to take on the movie "Lost orphan", but he put forward an additional condition, which was to make some modifications to the script.

After thinking about it, he didn't object. Chen Kexin is a good director. I believe he can make better changes. Anyway, it's not going to be turned on immediately. You will know whether it's right or not.

Since the director's problem has been solved, and "Police Story 2013" was filmed in Beijing, Fu Luo is preparing to visit Cheng Long and then discuss the matter of "Lost and Orphan", because he has not told the other party about it as a charity movie.

However, Cheng Long has always been enthusiastic about various public welfare activities and I believe he will not raise any objections.

Then it would be better to choose a day than to meet the day. On that day, Fu Luo called Cheng Long. After asking for the address, he came to the abandoned old factory in Shougang, Shijingshan.

And soon he met Cheng Long who was waiting at the door of the crew, which made Fu Luo feel a little embarrassed. After all, the other party is an old senior.
Chapter completed!