Pregnant with a scumbag uncle's child

"I have a friend. Something happened in the bar. He called me to pick him up. I stayed with him today and didn't go back to school. I didn't mean to hide it from you. I was afraid that you would worry... "

Lin Zhou repeatedly grabbed the leaves of a short shrub and explained with mixed truths.

He wasn't afraid that Fu Mingshen would find out about his relationship with Ji Lin. He was alive, who didn't have a few scumbag ex-boyfriends, and Fu Mingshen would know sooner or later.

If he minds because of this, this kind of person will become an ex-boyfriend sooner or later.

He just didn't want to rely too much on Fu Mingshen.

He was looking for a boyfriend, not a godfather.

And just now the lawyer also said that if what his friend said is true, it is not difficult to solve this matter. There is more than one monitoring in the bar. Before the law, the bar owner cannot cover up at all. Cong is a big living person there, they can apply for a re-examination, it is not so easy to fake it.

Hearing this, Fu Ming was silent for a while, and said, "Has the matter been resolved?"

"It's resolved," Lin Zhou said in a relaxed tone, "I'm planning to go back to school now."

"Okay, let me know when you arrive."

"Ah."

The call ended, and Lin Zhou quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He got up from the flower bed, only to find that there were a lot of leaves at his feet—without the great virtue, he almost plucked a twig of the bush to bald without knowing it.

Lin Zhou reflected deeply on his uncivilized behavior for a few seconds, quickly picked up the leaves on the ground and threw them into the flower bed, picked up the file bag and walked towards the subway entrance.

***

In the luxury suite of the hotel on the other side.

Fu Mingshen was leaning against the railing of the balcony. He was talking on the phone with a smile at first, but after hanging up the phone, his face quickly turned cold.

He opened the address book, found a contact named "Lao Jin", and dialed it.

"Hello, Mr. Fu," Lao Jin's polite voice came from the phone, "Do you have any instructions?"

He is Fu Mingshen's personal assistant and housekeeper, who specializes in helping him with his personal affairs.

"Go and check for me..."

Having said this, Fu Mingshen hesitated again.

He has worked hard in Vanity Fair for many years, and Lin Zhou's clumsy acting skills could not fool Fu Mingshen at all. Fu Mingshen could clearly sense that Lin Zhou was hiding something from him.

He is a person with a strong desire to control, and he can't wait to take Lin Zhou under his wings, shield him from the wind and rain, and prevent others from hurting him at all.

However, Lin Zhou chose not to say anything. It was a kind of disrespect for him to investigate and intervene behind the scenes.

"Boss Fu, what do you want me to investigate?" Lao Jin asked after waiting for the next sentence.

"Forget it, no need." Fu Mingshen restrained his instinct to control everything about Lin Zhou, and cut off the phone.

Lin Zhou is a human being, not his appendage, and should have his own space and privacy.

Let's watch first.

He believes that when children need help, they will naturally speak up.

Fu Mingshen put away his phone and went back to his room to change his clothes. He had a very important dinner tonight.

This bureau was organized by him, and the people who came here were all the core customers of this cooperation.

A group of men ate a meal in a serious manner, and Han Dongyu timely suggested that it was still early, whether to go to the nightclub to sing and continue the stall, and got unanimous approval.

Fu Mingshen personally doesn't like these sensual places very much, but he knows that these old foxes can only relax when they are surrounded by good wine and beautiful people, so that he can get more benefits.

So Fu Mingshen didn't mind at all using this method to achieve his goal.

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After getting in the car, Han Dongyu sneered and said, "That Mr. Qu is like a veteran cadre. I still think he is a serious person. When he heard that he was going to the nightclub, his whole body was full of energy."

Fu Mingshen said flatly: "Later, we will only arrange people to accompany the wine, and no other services will be provided."

He doesn't want to watch live erotica.

"I have already greeted the boss over there, everything is arranged, don't worry."

A group of people arrived at the largest nightclub in the area one after another. Han Dongyu opened a big bag and ordered a lot of expensive wine. When these bosses saw that the table was full of good wines with prices exceeding five figures, they spent a lot of money.

Han Dongyu wondered how he could take advantage of old things like you without spending money.

After everyone found their seats and sat down, Han Dongyu said with a smile: "It's rare that everyone is willing to give Mr. Fu face. I'll ask the boss to bring some girls to cheer you up. How about it?"

Veteran cadre Mr. Qu waved his hands again and again: "No, no, this is against the rules."

"It's against the rules just to pour the wine," Han Dongyu said solemnly, "If it's not in the rules, then all the waiters here should be fired."

Everyone laughed.

Mr. Qu also laughed: "Then just pour wine, we don't want anything that crosses the line."

Han Dongyu said in his heart that if you want to cross the boundary, he won't let you cross it, and said with a smile: "That must be done, you can rest assured."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and a foreman came in with a group of people, men and women, thick and light.

Han Dongyu gave the foreman a wink, and the foreman understood immediately, and called them to pour wine for the bosses. If any boss saw the right thing, he sat down next to him.

Holding the wine glass, Fu Mingshen looked coldly at a group of men and women talking and laughing at Yan Yan.

He has always been serious in front of outsiders, and none of the girls and young masters who accompanied him dared to come to his side.

Mr. Qu chose a woman with heavy make-up, turned around and saw that there was no one around him, and immediately said: "Why can't you see such a handsome guy as Mr. Fu here? Come here, you guys, come over to Mr. Fu's place." .”

"No need," Fu Mingshen said after taking a sip of his wine, "My wife has a cleanliness freak and doesn't like me being in close contact with others."

As soon as the words came out, the others looked over in shock.

One boss clicked his tongue: "I always thought Mr. Fu was single, but I didn't expect to have a date."

Fu Mingshen nodded slightly—a prospective object is also an object.

"No, Mr. Fu was single last time we met. Mr. Fu, don't fool us." Another boss said.

Mr. Qu put on a straight face when he heard the words: "Mr. Fu, you are spoiling the fun."

Fu Mingshen tapped on the screen of the mobile phone on the table: "This is his photo."

Mr. Qu leaned over to take a look, and saw Fu Mingshen's phone screen saver was the profile of a boy.

This photo was taken at the seaside. The scenery is beautiful, but it is not as good as this boy. He is like a painting, so unreal.

Compared with him, the men and women in this box are all vulgar fans.

Several bosses who came to see him were all amazed, and praised Lin Zhou for his good looks.

Fu Mingshen was relieved to hear it, and then he took out the tie clip in the photo album, and said implicitly: "He designed it for me by himself."

Everyone: "..."

There's something wrong with how things are going.

But the tie clip is really good-looking, it is indeed to the extent that you can show it off fiercely, everyone praised it again, and some people became more active.

These are great opportunities to build relationships.

"Mr. Fu, is your lover a designer? I don't know if I would be honored. Ask him to help me design one too."

"I need it too, can it be customized?"

——These bosses are all "high-end customers", and they are very supportive to save face.

However, Fu Mingshen said indifferently: "He is an art student, and he just helped me design according to my needs."

Everyone: "..."

Handy... what is this Dazzling Wife of Versailles scene.

Fu Mingshen: "My exclusive, I'm sorry."

Everyone: "............"

At this moment, everyone finally realized that something was wrong.

What the hell, it's spreading dog food.

The private room, which was originally full of feasting and feasting, was instantly flooded with cold dog food.

Fu Mingshen finally got the chance to show off, and he was very satisfied.

He added another sentence: "I'm afraid of guilt, I'm afraid of kneeling on the keyboard, so please feel free."

Everyone: "..."

Mr. Fu, who was so powerful that he could turn up the business world with a single sentence, actually said that he was afraid of kneeling on the keyboard.

Mr. Fu, your big devil's character design is broken. Hey.

But when he said this, Mr. Qu and the others couldn't force him, and Han Dongyu asked the waiter to serve a few bottles of premium wine. The beauty was on his side, but there was no wine in his throat, so he was immediately distracted by the wine. attention.

***

After Lin Zhou came back in the afternoon, he learned that Zhou Yi had gone back from the hotel, and his friend had gone to accompany him, so he felt relieved, took a shower and went to bed to rest.

He was so tired that he hardly had a rest last night, and he had been running around for another day today. For a person like him who does not work hard, he is already very tired, so he slept very deeply this time. Roommate Cao Junyi didn't even notice when he came back.

He slept until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night before waking up from his sleep.

The lights in the dormitory had already been turned off, it was pitch black, Cao Junyi had also fallen asleep, the dormitory was quiet, only the sound of Cao Junyi's shallow breathing could be heard.

Lin Zhou picked up his phone and saw that Fu Mingshen had sent him a message half an hour ago.

Fu Mingshen: Are you awake?

A smile floated on the corner of Lin Zhou's mouth, and he typed a reply.

Kishi: I just woke up.

Kishi: I actually slept for five hours, I was able to sleep well.

Fu Mingshen had just finished socializing and was on his way home. The bosses were coaxed to drink a lot of wine by the girls and young men who accompanied them, so they were more alert, and cooperation was easy to talk about.

Fu Mingshen got a very satisfactory result, and he is in a good mood right now.

F: I thought you were going to sleep until tomorrow.

Zhou Zhou: I am not a pig.

Zhouzhou: Tuyan.JPG

F: I don't believe it unless you let me see it.

Zhou Zhou: No, I turned off the lights here, it's so dark, it affects my appearance.

Fu Mingshen: "..."

The burden of idols is quite heavy.

Fu Mingshen was inevitably a little disappointed when he tried to see people twice today but failed.

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol or the deep emptiness behind the great success. Fu Mingshen especially wants to see Lin Zhou right now, even if it's a dark mess.

But Boss Fu is not the kind of person who makes trouble out of no reason. Just as he was about to change the subject, another message popped up from Lin Zhou.

Zhou Zhou: Wait a minute.

Fu Mingshen raised his eyebrows and said hello.

This waited until he returned to the hotel where he was staying. He put the alcohol-smelling coat into the laundry basket, glanced at the still cell phone, and considered whether to take a shower.

At this moment, the phone that had been silent for a long time finally made a "ding dong".

Fu Mingshen immediately picked up the phone, and when he saw what was displayed on the screen, he tightened his grip on the phone.

Lin Zhou sent him a selfie.

The photo should have been taken by him just now. The light is a bit dark, but it adds to the hazy feeling and the atmosphere.

The child was lying on the bed with messy hair and red marks on his face from sleeping.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, two of the buttons of the child's pajamas were unbuttoned, and the neckline was a bit messy, revealing a beautiful collarbone, and a faint white chest, which aroused infinite reverie.

Pure and lustful.

Fu Mingshen: "..."

What are you doing!

WeChat clicked again.

Zhou Zhou: La la la, I'll go find something to eat, go to bed early, good night.

Fu Mingshen: "......"

He suspected that the kid did it on purpose.

Therefore, Mr. Fu took a very long bath and used cold water.

On the other side, Lin Zhou put away the ipad that was used for lighting on one side, and he did it on purpose.

It's so exciting to run after teasing.

Hey hey hey.

The author has something to say: ah, ah, this chapter originally had more than 4000 words, but I am not satisfied and temporarily deleted it. I am sorry everyone, woo woo