Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 78 I'm Really Not Your Dad 12

The bunny girls are all slim and tall, with long ears dangling on their heads, and a small white tail behind them.

Before that, Fang Zhuo was completely unaware.

He was also taken aback.

The manager came to ask for credit with a smile, "Didn't you say yesterday that you can do a theme event? You are satisfied with this bunny party."

Fang Zhuo looked at the crow's feet laughing out of the manager's eyes, and felt a little headache, "Manager Zhou, we can be gentle, you are too hard. Ask them to change their clothes."

Seeing that he was not very happy, the manager knew that the flattery was wrong this time, so he immediately waved for the girls to go down.

Xing Sen, who had been quiet beside him, suddenly laughed. He asked the manager, "Are these clothes purchased by the club?"

Although they don't know each other, those who can be brought by the big boss in person must not be offended.

The manager said respectfully, "Yes, and the quality is the best."

Fang Zhuo was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Xing Sen pursed his lips, shook his head, and asked the manager, "Is there any extra? I'll take a set."

Fang Zhuo was shocked. No wonder his son had a weird tone when he asked him if he liked it. It turned out that he liked it himself.

The manager glanced at the boss asking for instructions.

Fang Zhuo is a tolerant father. Of course, he must choose tolerance and understanding for his son's hobbies. He nodded to the manager.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you right away."

The manager understood, quickly stepped back, and within 10 minutes, he entered the general manager's office with a brand new set of bunny girl clothes.

Xing Sen took the clothes by himself, and then sat on the sofa, playing with them fondly.

He took out the rabbit ear headband, and with a slight movement, it looked like an ear dangling in the air, which can be said to be very cute.

Fang Zhuo couldn't bear to look directly at him, but felt contradictory that a handsome guy with a cold face was playing with his fluffy rabbit ears so seriously, it was a bit cute, but it was really just a little bit.

After struggling for a moment, Fang Zhuo decided to have a heart-to-heart talk with his son, "Xing Sen, tell Dad, you really like this..." He didn't say the rest, letting his son understand.

Xing Sen understood what he said, kneaded his furry rabbit ears, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Considering that shaking his head directly might hurt his son's self-esteem, Fang Zhuo didn't make it clear, he just said, "Just as long as you're happy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xing Sen smiling.He walked over with the headband, stretched out his slender arms, and put his ears on Fang Zhuo's head.

The headband was broken by Xing Sen a few times, Fang Zhuo's was not tight, but it was very awkward.

He wanted to take it off, but Xing Sen grabbed his wrist, "Didn't Dad just say I'm happy?"

Fang Zhuo: "..."

He struggled, "Son, Papa is at work, so I need to pay attention to my image."

Xing Sen stood on Fang Zhuo's right hand, leaning against the desk, "Why do you care about your image? Is it because you will love everyone you like?"

"Of course not." Fang Zhuo thought he was insecure, and hurriedly assured him, "Don't worry, Dad will guard you for the rest of his life, and will not find you a new father or mother."

A bright light flashed in Xing Sen's eyes, and it was fleeting.

He hugged Fang Zhuo tightly, "Father, you are so kind to me."

Fang Zhuo patted Er Shi's back dotingly, pushed the person away, and his face changed accordingly, "So should we talk, what are you hiding from me?"

Xing Sen pursed his lips, as if he was thinking, but hesitant again.

After a while, he said, "There is a clue to my parents' case."

"The murderer appeared?"

"Well." Xing Sen said, "Actually, you guessed it, the murderer is related to Song Zhenting."

Fang Zhuo nodded, not only guessed, Papa also went back to the time when the murder happened.

Thinking of that bloody dream, Fang Zhuo's spine shivered, "Why did he do this?"

Xing Sen said, "I'm not sure, I was too young at that time." So when he brought up the object of suspicion, no one would believe him.

"The murderers disappeared after they left my house. Song Zhenting must have helped them hide their whereabouts."

Song Zhenting is a very vigilant person, he will not raise a few mad dogs who don't want humanity for money, so he must have something in his hand to tie the other party.

Xing Sen went to the Song family's study that day, in fact, to find some relevant clues, but Song Zhenting was too vigilant, not to mention that all four corners of the room were monitored, and an infrared alarm was installed near the safe.

It was such sophisticated protection that made him more sure that there must be something he wanted in the safe.

And a few mad dogs will break away from their owners and reappear, probably because the food the owners recently fed them is too vegetarian to fill their stomachs.

If so, it's interesting.

They may be threatening Song Zhenting to compromise in this way, which is dangerous to both parties.Or, someone showed enough sincerity to drive them to betray their original masters.

Whether it is the former or the latter, it is in the best interest of Xing Sen.

Xing Sen only gave a brief introduction, and did not elaborate on many details, but Fang Zhuo knew that there was a lot of bitterness and danger hidden behind it.

He couldn't imagine how a ten-year-old child would carry such a heavy burden until today.

The office was quiet, and a sad atmosphere spread.

Fang Zhuo adjusted his emotions, and suddenly remembered something, "It was you who sent my brother an anonymous letter?"

Xing Sen said, "Yes."

There is no airtight wall in the world. No matter how watertight the surface of the A3 project is, as long as you spend time and effort digging, you will be able to find the flaws.

Xing Sen started a long time ago, whenever he was free, he would go to the A3 project base to observe the vehicles entering and leaving.Occasionally, when no one was paying attention, he quietly groped into the back compartment of the unloaded truck and inspected it carefully.

Year after year, month after month, the problem was really discovered.

He knew that as long as he grasped the end of the thread and walked down, he could pull out the hidden ball of thread.

But before that, he needs to save his life.

So when Mother Lu showed up and offered to adopt, he agreed without thinking too much.

The Lu family is rich and powerful, and they have a good relationship with the Song family. If he can stay in the Lu family, he will have a chance to enter the Song family.

Most importantly, killing a little boy with a strong backer is much more difficult than killing an orphan who has no father or mother.Due to his status, Song Zhenting didn't dare to touch him casually.

After saying all this, Xing Sen felt relieved.

What he explained was not only his past, but also the only bargaining chip left in his hand.

"Do you think I'm scary?" Xing Sen half-closed his eyes, his voice was low, "I've been scheming from the beginning."

Lu Xun is a very simple person. He used to only know how to eat, drink and play, but now he eats, drinks and works. He is not sure if he can continue to love him if he lets the other party know his other side.

Of course not, little fool, it’s too late to love you, hehehe.

When the trust value is full, the invincible plug-in can be delivered immediately.

Fang Zhuo suppressed the joy in his heart, patted Xing Sen on the shoulder, and comforted, "You are just protecting yourself, you are very smart and brave, why should I think you are scary?"

Seeing Xing Sen raised his head, Fang Zhuo lightly touched the corners of his reddish eyes, "You will never have to bear these things by yourself in the future, I will face and solve them together with you."

Xing Sen felt a feeling of being full in his heart, and many, many emotions were intertwined, blocking his throat.

"Daddy, I want to hug you."

Fang Zhuo generously reached out to give him a hug.

This time he couldn't hold him anymore, he couldn't let go, Xing Sen's chin rested on his shoulder, and his lips gently brushed the skin of Lulu's neck.

He said, "Daddy, I love you."

Fang Zhuo was insanely happy, not only got the trust value, but also completely captured a filial son.

I really want to set off fireworks to celebrate.

He responded in a low voice, and asked Xing Sen, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xing Sen said, "No."

Fang Zhuo frowned, he remembered that the trick was a shadow this time, so he asked Xing Sen to stand by the window and opened the curtain with a swish.

The sun shone in, stretching the black shadow from under the boy's feet to his own feet. Fang Zhuo stared at the shadow for a while, but there was nothing abnormal.

Could it be that the last trust point was not obtained, and the delivery was not successful?

He called out the system, "What's going on?"

The system showed him the data.

[Trust value: 10 points. 】

[The plug-in delivery was successful. 】

[Plot line: 2 stars. 】

[Emotional line: 3 stars. 】

Seeing the first two items of data, Fang Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, seeing the last two items...

Damn, I almost suffocated.

Fang Zhuo said, "...you can explain to me how the relationship line is developed."

What about the father and son that were promised, the good papa who has been playing for so long, the f*ck is for nothing, and he actually got three stars!

233, "You can ask your good son."

How could Fang Zhuo ask, Xing Sen didn't say anything, and he couldn't say anything, unless one day the other party took the initiative to pierce the window paper.

I hope that day can come later, after all, it is not an easy process to transition from a peerless dad to a peerless boyfriend.

Looking at the man who was suddenly in a daze, Xing Sen felt a little cute, moved a little closer, and waved his finger in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking?"

Fang Zhuo came back to his senses, saw the magnified handsome face in front of him, and a few words popped into his mind, he wants to kiss me.

Covering his mouth for the first time, he said in a low voice, "It's nothing." He turned around and walked quickly to the desk.

Seeing Fang Zhuo's flustered footsteps, Xing Sen frowned, and he felt that the other party seemed to have noticed something.

He has always restrained his feelings, except for that night, so far he has not surpassed anything.

What went wrong and made the man aware of it?

Xing Sen followed, looking around at the rabbit ears the man forgot to take off, "Is there anything else you want to know?"

Fang Zhuo glanced at him, "No."

Xing Sen nodded, okay, if you hold back and don't ask, then I won't ask either.He copied his hands and left the office.

Going down to the first floor, the bunny girls who gathered before had already changed into dark red cheongsams and stiletto heels. They were well-proportioned and had a fresh face, which was more attractive than his masculine face.

At this moment, the manager hurriedly came from the front, and when he passed by, he did not forget to greet Xing Sen politely. Judging from the direction he was walking, he should go upstairs to find the big boss.

Xing Sen didn't continue shopping, so he sat down on the sofa on the west side of the hall.

Ten minutes later, the manager came down from upstairs again, and saw the young man on the sofa from afar, and secretly rejoiced that his attitude towards him was still respectful.

If he hadn't heard from the boss himself, he wouldn't have believed that Er Shao Lu had such a big son even if he was killed.

Even if it's not real, it's surprising enough.

The manager walked over, "The boss asked me to show you around."

Xing Sen got up and walked side by side with the manager.

The size of this club is larger than he imagined, and the quality of the staff is also good. It is more upscale than ordinary clubs that mainly focus on sensuality.It can be seen that Lu Xun should want to attract high-end customers.

Xing Sen said calmly, "What does my dad usually do in the clubhouse?"

Speaking of this, the manager was in awe, "Second Young Master usually works in the office."

He didn't know exactly what business he was doing, but he could only hear the crackling sound of typing on the keyboard outside the door.

From work to get off work, except for meal time, I never heard the sound stop.

It was the first time he saw a boss who worked so hard.

Xing Sen unconsciously began to imagine a man working hard, which is quite sexy.

He asked again, "Has any woman or man ever visited him in the office?"

The manager was slightly stunned, and thought about it carefully, "There really isn't one."

Except for him and cleaning, not even a rat or cockroach had entered Er Shao's office.

Xing Sen was relieved, as soon as he entered Lu Xun's office, he smelled a familiar fragrance.

Hearing what the manager said now, he can be sure that the sandalwood scent on the man should come from the office, not someone.

Lu Xun was much more obedient than he had imagined. The corner of Xing Sen's mouth twitched. Seeing the manager looking at him, he pressed down again.

The manager was trembling all the way, always feeling that this small boss was more difficult to get along with than the big boss, that frowning, his aura instantly soared, which could scare a person to death.

After shopping for half an hour, I finally walked around inside and out.

Before Xing Sen entered the manager's office, he suddenly stopped the manager who had turned and walked out, "Lu Xun and I are not biological fathers and sons, you know."

The manager nods.

Xing Sen said, "He is mine."

He is yours, your father, the manager continued to nod.

Xing Sen nodded, turned and entered the office.

The manager walked away in a daze, and suddenly stopped in the middle of the walk.The boy's eyes and earnest expression just now didn't seem to be talking about his father, but more like...

Before and after the contact, he was shocked.

What he said just now might not be an ordinary notification or statement, but it was telling him to hit the men and women in the clubhouse, so as not to catch his father's attention.

In the office, Fang Zhuo clacked the keyboard, straightened his back, and concentrated on it.

Xing Sen opened the door and came in, went straight to the desk, and saw the realistic game screen on the screen, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Fang Zhuo didn't notice it, and quickly released the skills with his nimble fingers, and finally got a head before the red bar ran out.

Cool!

"Dad really knows how to play." Xing Sen waited until the game was over and matched his teammates before opening his mouth.

Fang Zhuo was taken aback, covered his chest and glared at him, then looked back at the computer screen, it was over, the image of the boss was gone.

He silently closed the game, "When did you come back?"

Xing Sen glanced at the rabbit ears placed on the desk, "Just now."

Fang Zhuo switched to serious mode, "It doesn't matter how familiar you are, this club will be handed over to you sooner or later."

Xing Sen's arm was propped on the back of the man's chair, if it was from behind, it would be like holding him half in his arms.

He asked, "Have you worked hard?"

Fang Zhuo said awkwardly, "It's not hard, it's not hard." It's much easier than trying to please his son.

Xing Sen said in a low voice, "Yeah", raised his hand, and landed on Fang Zhuo's shoulder, feeling the warmth of the man's body through the thin material of the shirt.

"Actually, I don't have to work so hard. I can make money when I go to college. I will do all the dirty work in the future. I will take care of you very comfortably."

Fang Zhuo is heartbroken, unfilial son, don't think I don't know which care you are talking about.

He smiled and said, "My son is really filial."

Xing Sen squinted his eyes and clearly caught the flash of indignation on the man's face.

Oh, sure enough I know.

The young man whose eyes had dimmed leaned over, almost smacking Fang Zhuo's face with his mouth.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly leaned back, and heard his son say, "I am so filial, should my father give me some rewards?"

He lightly pinched Xing Sen's face, "Okay."

Xing Sen said, "Not this."

Fang Zhuo pretended not to understand.

He pushed Xing Sen's head away, called up the financial statement, and pretended to start working.

Xing Sen's head was pushed away, but he was still there, his tall and straight body standing beside him like a wooden stake.

He stared at Fang Zhuo's profile for a long time, and suddenly said, "Lu Xun, you know, I like you, the way men like men."

Fang Zhuoxin said, so what if I know, can you still eat me?

"I'll give you time to accept, but my patience is limited." Xing Sen's tone was very strong, and he didn't give a second choice at all.

This looks like a domineering second-generation president, Fang Zhuo is relieved, it is worthy of my son, in the future, the clubhouse will be in your hands, and it will definitely become bigger and stronger, and go to the world.

Seeing that the man was silent and seemed to be sullen, a trace of gloom appeared on Xing Sen's face, "Dad."

no response.

"Dad, are you angry?" Xing Sen sighed, "I was just joking with you."

I believe you have ghosts.Fang Zhuo believed it on the surface, and scolded, "Can this kind of joke be played indiscriminately?"

Xing Sen stared at him for a moment, then changed the topic, "Dad said before, if you take me out for a trip after the college entrance examination, will it still count?"

Fang Zhuo's face was cold, and he let out a voice with his nose, "Yeah."

"Okay." Xing Sen lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the man's black leather shoes, "I remember that Dad has a villa by the sea, so let's go to the beach."

That villa was a self-built villa bought by the original owner before. It faced the sea, and there were no people in the area for ten miles.

When he got there, he broke his throat and no one could save him.

Fang Zhuo hehe, he asked the system, "This kid thinks I'm a fool?"

233,"Aren't you?"

Fang Zhuo is really, he dotes on his son so much, how could he be willing to refuse.

He had to agree, "Okay, let's go to the beach, do you want to call a classmate?"

Xing Sen said harmlessly, "I want to be alone with my father."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

When the two father and son negotiated the travel itinerary, it was already past the off-duty time. Fang Zhuo took his son home and slipped back to his room as soon as he entered the door. He didn't even go downstairs to eat dinner.

There is too much information today, and he needs to digest it well.

When it was almost midnight, Fang Zhuo suddenly heard a sound coming from downstairs.

"Is it Xing Sen?" Fang Zhuo asked the system.

233 said yes.

Fang Zhuo is a little worried, is there a problem with the cheating?

He paced back and forth a few steps uneasy, opened the door, and went downstairs lightly.

Xing Sen's room was silent, as if he had fallen asleep.

Fang Zhuo stood still at the door, with his ear on the door, his eyes naturally fell on the floor.

Just as he was concentrating, a black shadow stretched out from the crack of the door, only showing his head, but quickly shrank back as if frightened.

Under normal circumstances, how could there be so many shadows squeezed out of the door.

Fang Zhuo felt like a cat's paw was scratching in his heart, and he was particularly curious about what the cheating was this time.

He knocked on Xing Sen's door, "Xing Sen, are you asleep?"

Xing Sen said, "Sleeping."

Fang Zhuo: "..." It seems that the son doesn't want him to know, and wants to hide his little secret.

Fang Zhuo shook his head, and went back to sleep dejectedly.

At about two o'clock in the morning, the door of a bedroom on the third floor was unlocked.

A shadow squeezed in, quietly picked up the man on the bed, and walked downstairs.

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