ex-husband please go away

In the evening, a group of people sat in the nanny's car and ate bento in the dark. Yu Bingqing was no exception, but she had more face than ordinary newcomers.

The brand-new huge black nanny car is accompanied by professional makeup artists and stylists throughout the process, and even the meals are different from those of the crew.

However, it is different from the general newcomers who engage in specialization, because she is rumored to be in poor health, and she has an extremely rich fiancé, so naturally no one will spread any particularly nasty gossip.

However, there will still be people talking behind her back that she is a vixen who relies on men to support her.

"Relying on others is a skill. Everyone has this skill when they are born. Later, some people gradually lose it because they can't do it themselves!"

There were a few small characters gathered together, squatting in the corner, eating a ten-dollar crew lunch, staring sharply at the black car not far away, and talking with disdain, when suddenly they heard a voice coming from behind. The voice of the baby's voice is full of uncontrollable anger and excitement.

Looking over at Xun Sheng, it turned out to be the owner of the actor's agency and a little boy.

A small man, wearing a denim suit, with brown curly hair on his head, protruding from the edge of the hat, with a pink face, dark eyes, and pouty lips, he looks cute And aura.

It was him who spoke just now.

And following behind him was a man with polished leather shoes, straight and slender legs, and a man whose height was comparable to that of a model. Looking at his exquisite suit and stiff black plush windbreaker, he was definitely worth a lot. Fei.

A pair of thin lips were pursed together, eyes were sharp as eagles looking at the crowd present, there was no smile on the handsome face, gloomy and scary.

The gossiping women stopped talking and looked at each other, not daring to say anything for a long time.

You know, in this circle, it's hard to say who knows who.

What if a president of the family really has a close relationship with that woman, and if he says something casually to others and cuts off their money, what will they do in the future?
You know, they have sacrificed a lot to get to where they are today.

"Who were you talking about just now?"

When Fu Liangchuan spoke, there was a little hostility in his voice. Although it was not as absolute as a child's, it was obviously more terrifying and eerie.

"Say... ahem, we didn't mention anyone!"

A woman with an old lady's hair perm next to her opened her mouth. On both sides of her fat cheeks were curly long hair, and her makeup was grey, which made people feel no beauty at all.

She was shocked by Fu Liangchuan's arrogance at first, and she answered unconsciously, but was pushed by the people next to her, and quickly changed the subject.

"Really? I vaguely heard a name that I didn't like very much. I thought everyone was a fellow."

A handsome man who seems to be full of aura appears from the sky, with a dangerous and mysterious smile, and speaks in a low tone. Of course, this group of women who have never seen the world will be fascinated.

Not to mention them, even the original Yu Bingqing fell in love with him because of the moment when he was melancholy thinking in the park, and he was out of control?

The little boy who walked in front and spoke first was a little surprised at first, and then looked back at his father in confusion. After hearing the next sentence, he seemed to understand something, stopped talking, and waited quietly.

"Ah, you mean Yu Bingqing?"

Seeing Fu Liangchuan's answer, the leading woman instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out her hand to entertain him as if an old friend hadn't seen him at all.

Seeing that he didn't intend to sit down, but just nodded, still standing there, with a faint smile on his mouth, he started talking.

"That woman, it is said that before she went abroad, she colluded with a wealthy businessman. She said she was 70 years old, but she could still give birth to children! Now that she has returned from going abroad to clean up her crimes, she hooked up with this ignorant little Mao again. Child, isn’t it? That man gave the car.”

"That's right, you don't know at all, her previous lover was really ugly, but there is no way, who made him rich?"

Seeing someone take the lead, there will be more people working hard behind, and what you say, what I say, the more ugly the words are.

"Then how did you hook up with this one?"

"The other's method is beyond what we can think of. He has a good face, and he can do any lowly things. Naturally, he can do this! A 70-year-old man has never seen anything? He can do it. hand, let alone this."

Fu Liangchuan didn't interrupt the whole process, but just stood there with his hands in his pockets and listened. Watching these women acting here, their words became more and more ugly, and even reached the point where he couldn't laugh or cry.

The most incomprehensible thing is to die. Which fool spread the rumor of a 70-year-old rich businessman?
He is the man who let her have a child, where is 70 years old?

"Old aunts?"

One of the short-haired women didn't seem to be having fun. Just about to speak, she suddenly heard the little milk baby who had just made a sound, with small arms, struggling to carry a toy gun, and walked over. While walking, she was still talking to them. .

In order to show their loving and gentle side in front of Fu Liangchuan, these women naturally scrambled to establish a good relationship with the child, but unexpectedly, the young master stopped at a position of about half a meter away, raised the water gun in his arms, and pointed at him. Just look at their faces and start launching.

It was originally a water gun toy of good quality, and the water flow would not be that scattered, but rather forceful. These women who were eating and chatting about homework, and didn't even have any defenses, their clothes were instantly wet, and even their faces were originally wet. There are some floating makeup, which is even more gaudy.

The crowds of screams sounded harsh, and Yu Bingqing, who was sitting in the car, could hear them clearly. She listened carefully, and it seemed that she was outside. It's time to put your head down again to focus.

——"Boss Fu, are you here? Do you have any orders?"

Someone from far away saw the director's team approaching, and naturally there were people who were not afraid of making a big fuss and complained, but unexpectedly, the director, who was usually arrogant and occasionally chatted with them, even flirted with them, completely ignored them. The existence of these women.

He walked straight towards Fu Liangchuan, shook hands apologetically, and turned a blind eye to the women next to him who were still being sprayed by children with water cannons.

"Order? Well, probably just clean up the rubbish for me."

When Fu Liangchuan heard him being called at the very beginning, he had already heard it clearly, but he deliberately ignored it, but maintained his original posture, still watching his son mess around.

When the other party walked in front of him and yelled again in a humble posture, he suddenly realized that he smiled, and glanced at the other party's outstretched hand, but did not hold it.

"Okay! Immediately, clean up now!"

——"Son, let's go, get down to business!"

Seeing that the assistant director had agreed to come down, Fu Liangchuan didn't need to stay any longer. He patted his son's small shoulder directly to stop his unilateral bullying, and walked towards the black nanny car.

—Swipe!
There were fragmentary theoretical voices behind her, mixed with women's crying and men's reprimands. Fu Lianqing was unceremonious. She didn't even prepare to knock on the window. She went directly to pull the automatic door, pulled the handle slightly, and the will be pulled apart automatically.

"You must go...En? Why are you here?"

Yu Bingqing was working hard on the script, looking for the feeling word by word, imagining what it would be like to play with the other party, suddenly heard a noise in the car, turned around following the sound, and saw a strange face little boy.

"Hush! I came here secretly. My dad has gone back. He always bullies me. I don't want to live with him!"

Fu Lianqing hugged her chest with both hands, pouted with dissatisfaction, and looked out the car window, as if she really disliked the man who had raised him for three years.

"Where's your mom?"

Whenever she sees this child, Yu Bingqing always subconsciously likes this child, but she can't tell the reason. This is probably the so-called eye relationship.

Wanting to reach out and hug him in his arms, think about it carefully or forget it. After a moment of silence, he asked.

"It's here!"

I saw the child pointing at her innocently, without any hesitation at all.

"Listen to me, I'm not your mother, and I can't be your mother either!"

Being mentioned this matter again and again, Yu Bingqing felt a little awkward in her heart.

If you say that you don't have any wishful thinking in your heart, then maybe it's better, at least you won't feel so uncomfortable when you mention it.

But now, whether it's the child or Fu Liangchuan himself, as long as this matter is mentioned, they will stick to this sentence.

Is it such a happy thing to grab other people's wounds and bring them up repeatedly?

Yu Bingqing's expression was serious, and her tone was equally serious. She wanted to explain the matter to him seriously, but found that the child didn't seem to want to listen.

He sighed helplessly, and after realizing it, he also felt that he was funny, why he was fighting with a child, even if what he said was wrong, it was taught by Fu Liangchuan.

"Mummy, do you not like me? That's why you don't want me? That's why you haven't come back to see me for three years?"

Fu Lianqing looked disappointed and sad, and lowered her eyes aggrievedly. The lights in the car shone on her face, and her long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes, making her look extremely pitiful.

"I……"

The person who was asked was speechless, Yu Bingqing really didn't know how to answer, so as not to make the child sad.

- tuk tuk tuk!

Someone knocked on the car window, Yu Bingqing looked sideways, and a familiar face magnified in front of her eyes, it was Fu Liangchuan.

"what are you doing?"

Putting down the car window, before Yu Bingqing could speak, he saw him sticking his head in and almost hit him directly, so he frowned and asked.

"Fu Lianqing! I never told you not to run around. What's wrong with you? Get out of the car!"

Fu Liangchuan completely ignored Yu Bingqing's words, he was obviously still angry about what happened at noon, no matter what, it might be too much.

"Mummy... save me! I don't want to go with Daddy! I hate Daddy!"

The little child had a grievance on his face again, and his little mouth curled up, very stubborn.