The reborn husband becomes pregnant

the end. "

Fu Qingtian raised his hand and took a puff of the cigarette, but his mind was not on smoking, he exhaled slowly and snuffed out the cigarette butt.

"Dad, do you really like men?" Fu Cheng knew this fact, but it was still a little hard to accept. Since his father also liked men, why did he stop himself from loving Zhou Anqi?Perhaps, the answer can be known from now on.

"I don't like men, and I don't like all men, it just happens to be Qiu Zhi." Fu Qingtian smiled and put his big hand on the top of his hair, "You are still young, you don't understand these things, you It's not a mess of love with that Chen Lie, but that guy is indeed a bastard, you really fell in love wrongly."

"Father, do you agree with your son to love the same sex?" Fu Cheng asked cautiously: "Just like your own son, would you agree that he has a same-sex lover like you?"

Fu Qingtian's eyes moved, and he immediately replied: "No, he can't."

"why?"

"No reason, because I don't allow it." Fu Qingtian withdrew his gentle expression, sighed slightly, and rubbed his hair with his big hands, "You don't understand the affairs of the Fu family, I will tell you slowly later, Well, it's getting late, I'll take you back."

When Fu Cheng wanted to ask more questions, Fu Qingtian had already straightened up, wrapped the scarf around his neck, and patted his shoulder, "Let's go, don't tell anyone what happened today, understand?"

"Okay." Fu Cheng nodded, still thinking unwillingly, why did his father stop him from loving Zhou Anqi?

It was nearly twelve o'clock when we got home. After Fu Qingtian sent Fu Cheng to the door of the bedroom, he stroked his hair and said softly, "Go to bed early, and I have training classes tomorrow."

After Fu Cheng saw him leave, he turned and went into the bedroom. After a while, the door rang again. He thought it was Fu Qingtian, so he opened the door, but he didn't expect Cheng Xiang in casual clothes to stand outside the door.

"Very good, where did you go to play with your father so late?" Cheng Xiang snorted coldly, and closed the door with his arms folded against his chest. He stared at Fu Cheng covetously. , "Speak, you are not very capable. You have only been here for a few days. As soon as my mother left, you followed your father out to play until midnight. Are you really the son of my father's friend? Don't be a little lover!"

Fu Cheng is too lazy to talk to this person, especially this person is still wearing his own shell. He looks disgusted and finds it awkward. After turning around and taking off his coat, he pours water for himself. Seeing his attitude, Cheng Xiang , he was even more angry, he had finally entered the Fu family and became the eldest son, a few days of comfortable life, and then a more favored adopted son fell out of thin air, and it seemed that Fu Qingtian treated him well It's a bit too much. According to Cheng Xiang's thinking, everything in the Fu family should belong to him alone. He followed Fu Cheng and saw a lot of Fu family's wealth and honor since he was a child. Just fine.

That erroneous life-and-death kidnapping case allowed him to obtain Fu Cheng's body, and at the same time, his Mr. Zhou, and the rich future of the Fu family must belong to him. Is it half done?

"What water do you drink? I'm talking to you. What do you want to do when you enter Fu's house?" Cheng Xiang snatched the glass from Fu Cheng's hand and threw it on the ground. The glass fell on the carpet but it didn't shatter. , he's smart, Fu Qingtian is on the first floor, and he doesn't want to arouse Fu Qingtian's attention.

"Nothing, Young Master Xiang. I also want to ask you something. What do you want to do when you enter Fu's house?" Fu Cheng looked back at him calmly. What? This is my house, what does it have to do with you if I enter your house? What do you mean?"

Fu Cheng chuckled, turned around and sat on the French fabric sofa, with his slender legs cushioned, and said with a joking smile: "It's nothing interesting, but I think, Young Master Xiang, you must understand what I mean, Fu family, you can get in Come, you may not be able to mix well."

Cheng Xiang's face changed slightly, he settled down, and looked at the handsome boy in front of him seriously again, all kinds of possible thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, it was impossible, this inexplicable guy had never been seen before, and Fu Cheng It must have nothing to do with it, hum, but it's just a mystery.

"Boy, don't be too crazy. This is my Fu family, my territory. Only I am the real young master of the Fu family. I will return your two words to you. Fu family, you can come in, but don't you?" It will definitely be able to live! Let's see!"

He turned around aggressively and left. When he just opened the door, Fu Cheng's light words came from behind him, "Okay, then let's go and see who can stay in Fu's house till the end."

Cheng Xiang suddenly turned his head, his lips trembled twice, and he stomped his feet hard to close the door with a "bang".

The courses of the training class are simply pediatrics for Fucheng. He went to university with the highest score in the city, but now he only flipped through the book a few times and stopped reading it. Looking at the white snow branches outside the window on the table.

He was waiting for Zhou Anqi, but he hadn't seen him for a few days. He really missed him. Fortunately, fate had arranged for Zhou Anqi to be by his side. Otherwise, it would not be easy for him to find him in his new identity.

There are few pedestrians on the road paved with fine snow. When Fu Cheng was lazily leaning against the window and biting his pen, a stunning silver-white sports car pulled up downstairs. Fu Cheng recognized that it was him at the age of 23. That year, his mother brought back a purely imported sports car from abroad. He himself didn't like such a stylish and eye-catching sports car, but Zhou Anqi liked it. In order to take his teacher and lover out for fun, he asked his mother Book yourself a limited edition sports car.

But now, he saw Cheng Xiang, who was wearing sunglasses, got out of the car in an extremely cool manner, opened the door and got off holding Zhou Anqi's hand. Zhou Anqi was wearing a beige mid-length trench coat, looking elegant and handsome, with a briefcase in his hand, After getting off the car, he gave Cheng Xiang a [-]% smile.

Fu Cheng's eyes were sore, he bit the tip of his pen and looked at the two people who embraced each other affectionately, while on the sparsely populated street, Cheng Xiang kissed Zhou Anqi's lips without hesitation.

☆, Dad's little lover

Inside the dark car, Fu Qingtian's words were bewitching people's hearts like an unknown magic power. Fu Cheng looked at the perfectly curved side face. He was 40 years old, but his father looked like a man in his 30s. Captivating as an elite man.

And what kind of temptation would the words from such a man's mouth be?

Fu Cheng lowered his head, sipped his coffee, and asked, "Why did Dad adopt me?"

There was no reply after a long time, he raised his head and looked at Fu Qingtian, saw him leaning on the back of the car seat, staring quietly ahead, then took out a piece of colorful paper from the inner drawer on the side of the car and handed it to Fu Cheng.

Through the dimly lit street lights outside the car window, Fu Cheng saw that this was the latest poster. The characters on the poster were extremely exaggerated and clear. It was printed on the classic dance drama "Swan Lake" to be released tonight, and in the center of the poster was The prince who is more beautiful than the heroine is Qiu Zhi, a rising star in the domestic ballet circle in recent years.

"Because you are like him, so I want to adopt you." Fu Qingtian's words came faintly, he opened the car window, a gust of cool air came in from the window, he took out a long and thin cigarette and lit it slowly smoking.

"Actually, from the first time I saw you in Lijinghaoting, I thought you were very similar to him. It should be said that you were like him five years ago. At that time, Xiaozhi was still very innocent, just like you are now. I like it very much. You are like this, so..." He turned his head to look at Fu Cheng, the corners of his lips curled up, and a charming smile appeared, "Can you understand me when I say this? I adopted you because you are like him, And what I ask of you emotionally is not just a simple adoptive father and adopted son."

No matter how dark the car was, Fu Cheng could feel the heat in Fu Qingtian's eyes, he licked his dry lips, struggled for a while before saying: "You mean, you adopted me because I look like the ballerina in this poster Star, and you like him from the bottom of your heart, why didn't you confess to him, why did you adopt me to replace him?"

In the past 25 years, Fu Qingtian has always been a successful man who is so sacred and unattainable in Fucheng's mind. More often than not, he does not regard Fu Qingtian as his father, but as a star, a bright city, Although his mother, Lin Limin, had complained many times to him about his father's lack of a home, Fu Cheng still respected his father in his heart.

If it wasn't for Zhou Anqi's matter, he would never have quarreled with his father. It was the first and last time.

There are many times when Fu Cheng even thinks that what does it matter if an outstanding and charming man like his father Fu Qingtian has several women or lovers outside?Not normal.

But he never expected that the person his father has been thinking about for many years is actually the rising ballet star Qiu Zhi in front of him.What's more, he unexpectedly became his father's stand-in lover by accident?

Fu Qingtian's thin lips twitched slightly, "Don't be too curious, you don't want to know too much about me for the time being, I'll just ask you, this is my request to adopt you, and whether you agree or not For you, I thought Du Xiaoyue would explain it to you more clearly, but these days, I found that you still don't seem to understand."

When he said this, Fu Cheng thought of Du Xiaoyue's words accordingly, so it turned out that this was the so-called godfather and godson thing!

"I'm sorry, I don't think I can do it." Fu Cheng felt that asking him to fall in love with his father was even more shocking than when he ran away from home just to love Zhou Anqi.

Fu Qingtian gently tapped on the car window with his slender fingers, and his deep voice echoed faintly in the car, "You don't have to answer me so quickly, I'll give you three days, during these three days, you should think about it carefully." , follow me, what benefits will there be, and what will happen to you if you don't follow me. "

Fu Cheng couldn't help being startled, he didn't know what would happen if he offended Fu Qingtian, but he faintly felt Fu Qingtian's shocking self-confidence, this kind of self-confidence was disturbing, and seemed to lead people to another road .

It was almost twelve o'clock when Lamborghini returned to the Fu family's mansion. Fu Qingtian sent Fu Cheng to the door of the bedroom, stroked his hair, and said warmly: "Go to bed early, and I have a training class tomorrow, remember my words, Just three days, I want your answer in three days."

Fu Cheng remained silent, but nodded slightly.After watching him leave, he let out a sigh of relief, turned around and entered the bedroom. After a while, the door rang again. He thought it was Fu Qingtian, so he opened the door, but he didn't expect that there was an adult in casual clothes standing outside the door. fly.

"Very good, where did you go to play with your father so late?" Cheng Xiang snorted coldly, and closed the door with his arms folded against his chest. He stared at Fu Cheng covetously. , "Speak, you are not very capable. You have only been here for a few days. As soon as my mother left, you followed your father out to play until midnight. Are you really the son of my father's friend? Don't be a little lover!"

Fu Cheng was too lazy to talk to this person, especially this person was still wearing his own shell. He felt disgusted looking at him, so he turned around and took off his coat, and poured water on his own. Seeing his attitude, Cheng Xiang, He was even more angry, he had finally entered the Fu family and became the young master, and a few days had passed since his comfortable life, and then a more favored adopted son fell out of thin air, and it seemed that Fu Qingtian treated him a little better It's too much, according to Cheng Xiang's thinking, everything in the Fu family should belong to him alone. He followed Fu Cheng and saw many riches and honors of the Fu family since he was a child. Enough.

That life-and-death kidnapping case by mistake allowed him to get Fu Cheng's body and his teacher Zhou at the same time. The rich future of the Fu family must belong to him. Is it half done?

"What water do you drink? I'm talking to you. What do you want to do when you enter Fu's house?" Cheng Xiang snatched the glass from Fu Cheng's hand and threw it on the ground. The glass fell on the carpet but it didn't shatter. , he's smart, Fu Qingtian is on the first floor, and he doesn't want to arouse Fu Qingtian's attention.

"Nothing, Young Master Xiang. I also want to ask you something. What do you want to do when you enter Fu's house?" Fu Cheng looked back at him calmly. What? This is my house, what does it have to do with you if I enter your house? What do you mean?"

"Also, what did you say to Zhou Anqi today?" After Fu Cheng left with Fu Qingtian, Zhou Anqi was obviously absent-minded, and his mind was distracted when he spoke a few times. No matter how Cheng Xiang tried to please him, he only got Zhou Anqi reluctantly embarrassed laugh.

Cheng Xiang is very familiar with this kind of smile. Ever since Fu Cheng went abroad, Cheng Xiang has been close to Zhou Anqi's side, and what he sees most is this kind of absent-minded and awkward smile.

He was a little apprehensive, afraid that Zhou Anqi would find out something, but after thinking about it, he didn't think that there was anything wrong with him.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? You haven't done anything wrong, but you're afraid of what I'll say to your lover?"

"What do you mean?" Cheng Xiang stared at him sensitively.

Fu Cheng chuckled, turned around and sat on the French fabric sofa, with his slender legs cushioned, and said with a joking smile: "It's nothing interesting, but I think, Young Master Xiang, you must understand what I mean, Fu family, you can get in Come on, you may not be able to play well, Zhou Anqi, if you get it, you may not be able to keep it."

Cheng Xiang's face changed suddenly, he collected himself, and looked at the handsome boy in front of him seriously again, all kinds of possible thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, it was impossible, this inexplicable guy had never been seen before, and Fu Cheng also It's definitely not the slightest thing, hum, but it's just a mystery.

"Boy, don't be too crazy. This is my Fu family, my territory. Only I am the real young master of the Fu family. I will return your two words to you. Fu family, you can come in, but don't you?" It will definitely be able to live! Let's see!"

He turned around aggressively and left. When he just opened the door, Fu Cheng's light words came from behind him, "Okay, then let's go and see who can stay in Fu's house till the end."

Cheng Xiang suddenly turned his head, his lips trembled twice, and he stomped his feet hard to close the door with a "bang".

After the door was closed, Fu Cheng squinted his eyes and stared at the door silently. Only by staying in the Fu family would he have a chance to fight Cheng Xiang and regain everything he had. However, this meant that he had to agree with Fu Qingtian. requirements.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, should he agree?

There were few pedestrians on the road paved with fine snow, and the Lamborghini slowly drove towards the training center in the city center not far away. Today, Fu Qingtian personally drove Fucheng to class.

After the frank talk last night, the two of them were a little silent. Fu Qingtian drove the car without speaking, but glanced at Fu Cheng in the back seat of the car from time to time through the car mirror.

Fu Cheng leaned on the side of the car window and looked at the pedestrians on the street. A stunning silver-white sports car pulled up first and stopped downstairs. A purely imported sports car specially brought back from abroad. He himself doesn't like such a stylish and eye-catching sports car, but Zhou Anqi likes it. In order to take his teacher and lover out for fun, he asks his mother to order one for him for the first time. A limited edition sports car.

But now, he saw Cheng Xiang, who was wearing sunglasses, got out of the car in an extremely cool manner, opened the door and got off holding Zhou Anqi's hand. Zhou Anqi was wearing a beige mid-length trench coat, looking elegant and handsome, with a briefcase in his hand, After getting off the car, he gave Cheng Xiang a [-]% smile.

What he said in the hotel last night made the needle in Fu Cheng's heart ache. He didn't have much hope, but now when he sees the two getting close again, his heart still throbs little by little.

Fu Cheng rubbed his sore eyes, bit his lips and looked at the two people who embraced affectionately. On the sparsely populated street, Cheng Xiang kissed Zhou Anqi's lips without hesitation.

"Dad, I don't have class anymore, let's go back."

"Go back? Where are you going?" Fu Qingtian frowned slightly, and looked at him unblinkingly with falcon-like black eyes, as if examining his mind.

"Wherever you want, as long as you don't go to class, you can take me anywhere." Fu Cheng unbuttoned a button, and he suddenly felt that the air was very stuffy. This morning made him extremely irritable, and he just wanted to find a place to have a good drink.

"Why don't you, Dad, take me around." After unbuttoning several buttons, Fu Cheng turned his head and smiled at him, revealing his smooth and fair neck. His smile was as clear and pleasant as the blue cloud in the morning .

Fu Qingtian only felt his eyes light up, and he lost his concentration for a while, and soon he slightly curled his lips, "Okay, I'll take you to a place to relax."

☆, the secret of the old lover

The beautiful Egret Island gradually emerges in the early morning mist. The beautiful scenery, blue sky and cloud-like egrets attract many tourists to visit the island.

Today is not a weekend, so there are not many people on the island, and a few cruise ships are floating on the pier, which is very leisurely.

The Lamborghini was parked on the side of the pier. After getting out of the car, someone came and drove away. Fu Qingtian took out two sun hats from the back of the car and handed them to Fu Cheng, "Take them on, the island will be very windy in a while."

Fu Cheng looked at the sun hat in his hand and shrugged, "Dad is planning to take me to the island to relax? But now I just want to find a place to drink."

Fu Qingtian laughed heartily when he heard this, rubbed his hair and said, "Little boy, how can there be any wine to drink during the day, we can stay on the island until night, and at night, there will be wine you want to drink gone."

The cruise ship slowly sailed towards the Bailu Island. At first, I thought it was just to relax, but I didn’t expect that a charity show specially for entertainment stars and wealthy businessmen will be held on the island tonight. During the day, the staff of the island are working hard The final preparations are over, someone in the busy staff recognized Fu Qingtian, a man who looked like a supervisor hurried up to greet him, and politely smiled: "Why did Mr. Fu come so early, the dinner is still at seven o'clock How long has it started?"

Fu Qingtian was in a good mood, he waved his hand to signal that he didn't mind, he led Fu Cheng to the hotel in the center of the island, it seemed that everything was arranged, the best sea-view room, the most luxurious open-air On the [-]-meter balcony, Fu Cheng leaned his hands on the railing, and he could see the wonderful sea view in front of him. The sea breeze blew slightly, and he felt much refreshed all over his body.

"Do you like it here?" Fu Qingtian took off his coat behind him, took a glass of lime green wine from the bar in the room, and handed it to Fu Cheng, "I'm in a better mood now, I'll show you around this small island later .”

"Father, do you often bring friends here?" Fu Cheng took a sip of the lime-flavored wine, very refreshed, and felt much better after drinking it.

"I don't come here often, I only come here when there are events, and I just leave after participating in an event. It's not interesting." Fu Qingtian slowly sipped the wine red ice wine, he looked at the sea and smiled, then turned his head and looked at Fu Cheng, with a slight smile on his face, "If you agree to my request, I will bring you here often."

Fu Cheng was stunned, and quickly showed embarrassment. He turned his face away to avoid Fu Qingtian's gaze, lowered his head and held the goblet anxiously, "I'm sorry, I appreciate Mr. Fu's kindness."

"You really can't do it? Then have you thought about the consequences of leaving me?" Fu Qingtian gently covered his head with his hand, "For example, in the current life, you have everything you can have, don't you regret it? "

Fu Cheng's hands trembled, he didn't know that one day he would become his father's lover, this was too difficult for him to accept, Fu Cheng raised his head and looked at Fu Qingtian seriously: "Mr. Fu used to talk to others like this Negotiating terms?"

Before me, how many similar lovers did my father have?

"Hehe, you are really curious, but my answer will disappoint you. There is none, but you are the first." As he spoke, Fu Qingtian lightly raised the corners of his lips, and pointed his slender and strong fingers to hold it up unexpectedly. Fu Cheng's chin closed, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Because you are the only one who looks like him, so you are the only one for me right now."

It turned out that it was just because he looked like that ballerina, Fu Cheng felt depressed again, he took a sip of ice wine,

"If I don't agree, can I pack my bags and leave tomorrow?" In fact, Fu Cheng is in a dilemma. He wants to go back to Fu's house to win back everything he owns, but he doesn't want to really reach an agreement with Fu Qingtian. Agreement, Fu Qingtian said that day that he had no children, he could almost guess that his birth might really be disgraceful.

But no matter what, for the past 25 years, his nominal father has been Fu Qingtian, and he respects him,?I admire him, and even like the intimacy of my father, but this is a completely different feeling from the lover's room.

Zhou Anqi exhausted all his emotions, even though he heard those words with his own ears last night, he is still unwilling to get away from that love, and Fu Cheng only feels that the request of trusting Fu Qingtian is even more absurd. To be the substitute lover that his father had missed for a long time, he couldn't do it no matter what.

Fu Qingtian seemed to expect him to answer like this, and slowly moved his hand holding his chin to his plump lips, "I told you to give you three days, after three days, if you still insist, then You can go. But today we are not suitable to talk about this, aren't you unhappy, go, I will take you around the island."

He didn't ask why Fu Cheng was unhappy, as if it had nothing to do with him, or in other words, he had already guessed that it had something to do with Zhou Anqi. Fu Qingtian was a very smart and intelligent man, and Fu Cheng felt like he was only being hunted by a king hunter. Like the prey he is staring at, it seems that there is enough room to escape, but in fact, he seems to have nowhere to escape.

It was already noon, the sea surface was covered with a golden layer of sunlight, and the shimmering waves were very warm. Fu Qingtian arranged a sightseeing tour bus, and the two of them took a leisurely tour around the island. Tonight's event should be very exciting Large and important, all the staff members who can be seen on the island are in a hurry, and colorful giant flower balls and lanterns are hung everywhere.

"There will be a large charity event tonight, it will be very lively, I hope you will have a good time."

During lunch, I specially chose the restaurant closest to the sea. When plates of exquisite dishes came out, Fu Qingtian raised his head and rubbed his black hair, "You don't seem to be picky about food. I haven't seen any dishes you particularly like. Today I Tell them to prepare the freshest sea crab, you can try it."

There were exquisite large and small plates on the dining table for the two of them. Fu Cheng remembered that when he was a child, his father never asked him what he liked to eat. In those few years when I was in good spirits, I asked him what he liked to eat, but as I got older, I didn't have too much energy to care about him.

There are a lot of servants in the villa, everyone around him, but few of them know what he likes to eat, and he gradually becomes casual, eating whatever he likes.

It wasn't until I met Zhou Anqi when I was in college that I felt the joy of being deliberately cursed by others. Zhou Anqi wrote down his favorite food in a small notebook, and many things became sober as soon as they were recalled, turned over like dusty memories. out.

When he was in college, Zhou Anqi pursued himself crazily, riding a bicycle every morning to buy himself soybean milk and fried dough sticks. He remembered that Teacher Zhou was wearing a beige long windbreaker, and he held the soybean milk and fried dough sticks in his arms. The days are steaming hot.

That's why he fell in love with this man, and that's why he feels so uncomfortable now.

Thinking of this, Fu Cheng felt uncomfortable again. If his father could give him a little more warmth, how could he become like this?But now all the kindness to him is because he is like his unrequited love ballet dancer Qiu Zhi.

What is he going to do with this kind of warmth?

"I'm sorry, I have a bad appetite." Fu Cheng looked at Fu Qingtian's peeled crab sticks, put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked to the edge of the flower garden near the sea, with the sea breeze blowing, he only felt more confused, he loved too deeply, for Zhou Anqi always couldn't let it go, and there was too much reconciliation in his heart, unwilling to be replaced by Cheng Xiang, he wanted to go back to Fu's family to get everything he had, but what should he do?

Fu Qingtian wiped his hands, a trace of displeasure flashed across his brows, but he quickly dissipated the sharpness in his eyes, stood up and walked to Fu Cheng's side, raised his hand and lightly put it on his shoulder, "A moment later I asked someone to make some porridge for you. You haven’t eaten anything all day. Even if you are in a bad mood, you still have to fill your stomach. I will take you to a reception tonight. There will be many guests at the banquet. cheer up."

Fu Cheng twitched the corners of his lips and gave a forced smile, "Thank you, Dad."

This is a charity gala specially held for high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen in the city. Stars gather together, the stars and flashing lights are connected together, and the vast seaside is as bright as day. The decoration is comparable to the stars in the sky.

Fu Qingtian didn't seem to be a frequent visitor of this kind of event, but when he entered the venue with Fu Cheng, a distinguished man, there was a commotion immediately, and the bejeweled female stars looked at Fu Qingtian one after another, waiting to see clearly the people around him. When paying for the city, I couldn't help whispering.

"It's so rare to see Mr. Fu come to the charity meeting in person? When was the last time? The year before last, didn't he bring a new model from Tianjiao Model Company? Why is he a little boy tonight?"

Another jeweled woman took up the conversation, "Could it be a small model, but why is he a man, has Mr. Fu changed his taste?"

These words immediately caused a chuckle, "Don't be kidding, Mr. Fu never lacks female companions. At the annual spring tea party in the city, Mr. Fu is always surrounded by beautiful and amazing actresses or female models."

"It's true, but his wife has never appeared..."

"Madam? Does Boss Fu have a wife?" A woman covered her mouth in feigned surprise and shouted.

Several noble ladies looked at each other and quickly laughed: "Hahaha, yes, yes, he doesn't have any wife, hahaha, there is only one vase at home, and it is an old vase that has been in disrepair for a long time!"

Fu Cheng stopped in his tracks, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of those people. Fu Qingtian pulled him close to his ear and whispered: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Fu Cheng closed his eyes and swallowed the breath back. He is not suitable for questioning Fu Qingtian now, but one day, he will find a chance to ask Fu Qingtian himself why he is so indifferent to his mother?

"Hey, isn't this Qingtian? Come to the charity event tonight when you have time, are you going to give me a big surprise for the old man!" An aged voice sounded from the crowd.

Fu Cheng heard the reputation and saw an old man in a black luxurious suit walking from the crowd with a smile on his face. He had a certain impression of this person. After returning to China, Fu Cheng took over the trading company under the Fu family. I have dealt with this old man several times because of business contacts.

He is the old man of the Yan family, and the Yan family of Yuntian Trading can be regarded as the top three trading predators in this city.

"Old Yan, you are being polite. Today is a charity event hosted by you. How can I not show face? I heard that you have brought out a blue-and-white jade vase that you have treasured for many years for auction. I will have to take a good look at it later."

"Hehe, Qingtian is too good at talking, and the jade porcelain vase does not belong to our Yan family. How can our Yan family have such a luxurious and expensive generosity?"

Speaking of this, Old Man Yan paid attention to Fu Cheng beside Fu Qingtian.

"Uh, this is..."

Fu Qingtian smiled and hugged Fu Cheng's shoulder, "This is my adopted son, just call him Xiaocheng."

"Oh, so it's the new second young master of the Fu family, hehe, I'm so disrespectful." After Mr. Yan laughed twice, he asked in a low voice: "I heard that the youngest young master of the Fu family went to the hospital a while ago. After I came out, my mental state was not very good. I didn’t even go to the company much. It seems that I changed my name. Alas, Qingtian, your son is a good seed. If he keeps depressed like this, I’m afraid it will ruin his future. I think you have to educate him well."

"Old Yan is right, I have time to have a good chat with Xiaoxiang."

The arrival of Fu Qingtian immediately attracted the attention of many people. After a while, several celebrities and wealthy businessmen in the shopping mall came towards them with their female companions. Fu Cheng took the champagne and walked aside silently. He has always disliked occasions. When he returned to China to take over the company, he seldom participated in such business banquets. The only few banquets he had to attend, he insisted on taking Zhou Anqi with him.

Thinking of Zhou Anqi, his heart throbbed again.

"Did you see Mr. Fu? I heard that he brought his newly adopted son tonight, so I thought it was some newly popular little star?"

In a dark and remote place, a few low voices came from not far away, Fu Cheng took a sip of champagne, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard another male voice say with a joking smile: "Hehe, I think Fu Qingtian is talking to me My son gave up, so does the young master of the Fu family, he likes any man, he likes it, and he also likes his teacher, hmph, he doesn't know the reputation of that teacher Zhou, right?"

"I heard that he is just a university teacher, and he is still very good. Hasn't he always had a good reputation?"

"Tsk tsk, only you people in the outer circle think this way. In our circle, who is Zhou Anqi? Only Young Master Fu can be fooled."

Fu Cheng clenched the goblet tightly in his hand, what else was Zhou Anqi hiding from him?Even if they really don't like themselves at the beginning, they have really lived for several years. Those days of pursuing themselves, the folded gadgets, and the breakfast delivered every day against the cold wind, is there something else hidden?

☆, hot upper body

The lights of the banquet hall shone faintly on this remote flower garden, and several men and women holding goblets seemed to be keen to talk about such famous anecdotes.

"Zhou Anqi is well-known in our circle. He is very good. This guy has a very high vision. He doesn't like ordinary people at all. A few years ago, several celebrities in the business world approached him, and he also I've been with him for a while, but they all broke up later. This person has a unique vision and won't mess around with the old man. Young Master Fu is his favorite No. 1. He has spent a lot of thought to please Young Master Fu. Some tricks to please high school girls, hmph, that kind of tricks can only coax young and ignorant children. Young Master Fu is this kind of person. I heard that he refused at the beginning, but didn't he get used to it later? When he was getting started, he even invited a few acquaintances in our circle to dinner, hehehe!"

A female voice couldn't bear it, "He put so much thought into it, maybe it's because of his true feelings. I think the relationship between Mr. Fu and Zhou Anqi is very good now, and the Fu family has also agreed to it. The relationship between the two may not be true love. They're still a good match."

"Come on, if it wasn't for the money, do you think Zhou Anqi would take the initiative to pay Shaofu? Just kidding, everyone in our circle doesn't know Zhou Anqi's hobbies. He goes to Macau almost every once in a while and throws away all the money. I'm in the casino, tsk tsk, if it wasn't for Mr. Fu, Zhou Anqi's salary would have been hacked to death by the casino people long ago."

Fu Cheng felt completely stunned, and the champagne glass in his hand trembled and almost fell to the ground. He remembered that Zhou Anqi used to go out every weekend. He told himself that he was going home to visit his parents, but now he wanted to In fact, he never told him anything about his parents. When the two of them were at their best, Fu Cheng once asked Zhou Anqi if he wanted to go back and meet your parents, but Zhou Anqi refused with a smile.

Fu Cheng remembered that every time Zhou Anqi went back, he bought big bags and small bags for him to take back. Now that he recalled carefully, once he came back late at night, passed by the apartment downstairs where the two lived together, and casually scanned At first glance, there seemed to be a familiar gift box in the trash can.

At that time, he didn't pay attention to it, and wondered if some careless resident threw away such an exquisite gift box. Now that everything is connected together, gambling debts, casinos, and those details that he has ignored, he was shocked to realize the truth It was so cruel!

It turns out that there is no love between them, so it turns out that being with me is only for money? !

Fu Cheng stumbled