Pregnant with a scumbag uncle's child

Fu Mingshen's old iron tree blossomed, tasted the happiest taste in the world, and thought that his future life would be to go ashore, to go ashore, to go ashore, to go ashore... a cycle of repetition.

However, the fact is that something went wrong with the cooperation project between the two parties. The entire project team was overwhelmed, and even Lin Zhou was busy with him. He worked overtime until late at night every day. Fu Mingshen's daily life was offshore, offshore, offshore... ..

Mr. Fu is dissatisfied with his desires every day, creating low pressure, and all employees are trembling.

Especially the people in the project team, they thought that Fu Mingshen was in a bad mood because something went wrong with their project, so they worked even harder to save them, and almost made Fu Mingshen angry.

Lin Zhou didn't know what Fu Mingshen was thinking. Although he seemed to be more able to bear it than the average little one, it was not a place he was born to endure after all. Even if he wasn't injured, it still made him uncomfortable for a few days.

Especially going to the bathroom, it's going to kill me.

However, that idiot Cao Junyi was puzzled and thought that he had hemorrhoids and was embarrassed to see a doctor, so he sent him WeChat articles every day, such as the dangers of hemorrhoids and the consequences of hemorrhoids worsening. Lin Zhou was so angry that he almost blocked the two hundred and five.

Therefore, Lin Zhou was more or less psychologically shadowed, and he didn't want to see Fu Mingshen's murder weapon for a short time.

"What's wrong, is there something on my face?"

At noon, Lin Zhou went to Fu Mingshen's office to have lunch. As he ate, he saw Fu Ming's deep gaze kept on him, as if he was a piece of sweet cake.

Fu Mingshen said: "I am thinking about a very important question."

Lin Zhou bit the spoon: "What's the problem?"

"Will the people on board starve to death if the ship has been away from the shore for too long?"

Of course it will, what kind of nonsense is this.

Lin Zhou was about to ask if you were telling a bad joke, when he suddenly realized the connotation of Fu Mingshen's question, he almost bit off the spoon.

Seeing his reaction deeply, Fu Ming knew that he understood, and said with a smile, "Excuse me, when can I go ashore again?"

Lin Zhou's face was covered with a thin blush, and he pretended not to understand and said, "I'm not the captain, I don't know."

Fu Mingshen looked at the kid who was so ashamed that he almost buried his head in the soup bowl, and didn't continue the topic, but instead said, "This Saturday is my cousin's birthday, and I'm going to his birthday party, do you want to go with me?"

Fu Mingshen's mother was the only daughter of the former head of the Fu family, and she had no siblings. This cousin was her uncle's son, and one of the few Fu family members who stood on the side of Fu Mingshen at the time.

So even though he is not his real uncle, he has a good relationship with Fu Mingshen. Fu Mingshen should attend his birthday party both emotionally and rationally.

Lin Zhou blinked and asked, "Is this considered meeting the parents?"

"No, my parents are abroad with my grandfather for recuperation and treatment, and they won't be able to come back for the time being. I'll take you to see them after a while when I'm not so busy."

"Oh." Lin Zhou breathed a sigh of relief quietly, as his "ugly daughter-in-law" was not ready to meet her in-laws.

He asked again: "Would the Fu family dislike me?"

Lin Zhou didn't know much about Fu Mingshen's family relationship.

But he knows the Fu family.

A real wealthy family, apart from Tianhe, a subsidiary of countless groups, it has also expanded its territory in many other fields. It is an old-fashioned family that has penetrated into every aspect of their lives.

This kind of aristocratic family is generally arrogant and complacent, defiant, and values ​​the status of the family most.

Fu Mingshen was originally not recognized by the Fu family because he was not from the same family, and he brought back a man who had no status or status, so he should be despised even more.

Fu Ming smiled deeply, but his tone was cold: "They dare not."

His boyfriend is so domineering.

Lin Zhou rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll go."

"Okay." A successful smile flashed in Fu Mingshen's eyes.

***

In a blink of an eye, it was Friday again, and Lin Zhou's office in Tianhe was over, and they moved back to Zhilian on Friday afternoon.

Returning from Tianhe to Zhilian, Lin Zhou had the illusion of going back to his dog's kennel from the gold and silver kennels.

Fortunately, there is only the last week of his internship left, and after finishing the next week, he can happily pack up and leave.

"Wow, you're finally back. I've lost weight without you." Xiao Li saw him coming in with a box in his arms, pretending to wipe away tears.

Lin Zhou: "..."

Lin Zhou glanced at Xiao Li's conspicuous belly, why didn't he notice it.

"But I found that you are a little fatter." Xiao Li said, looking him up and down.

Lin Zhou's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, for the past two weeks he has enjoyed delicious food and drink at Fu Mingshen's place every day, and he has always felt that he has a physique that does not make him fat, so he has nothing to fear.

He couldn't help asking: "Really?"

"Really, I used to think that one gust of wind could blow you down, but now it takes two gusts of wind to blow you down."

Lin Zhou: "..."

It's a bolt from the blue, if a little belly like Xiao Li comes out in the future, even if Fu Mingshen doesn't despise him, he will despise himself.

Lin Zhou glanced at Xiao Li's belly again, and couldn't help touching his own belly. Fortunately, although he didn't have abdominal muscles, it was quite flat and had no tendency to bulge.

Lin Zhou, who was burdened by an idol, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fat can't fatten the belly, it's too ugly!

Lin Zhou secretly decided that he must not be raised as a pig by Fu Mingshen.

He took out everything in the box and placed it on the table, only to find a pink heart-shaped envelope at the bottom of the box.

He took out the envelope and looked at it. The cover of the envelope was clean and there was no writing, but its shape full of love proved that it was a love letter.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Zhou knew who put it in.

There is only one unmarried girl in their project team, who is from Tianhe.

No wonder I usually blush when I see him, so I like him, Lin Zhou thought belatedly.

He has received countless love letters since he was a child, and he knows that the best destination for this kind of thing is a shredder. If he doesn't read or reply, the other party will understand his attitude.

After thinking for a while, Lin Zhou took out his mobile phone and took a photo before putting the love letter into the shredder. While waiting for it to be shredded, he sent the photo to Fu Mingshen.

Kishi: Hi, I received a lovely love letter, do you think I should open it up and read it?

After Lin Zhou finished posting, he felt cheap.

Fu Mingshen returned quickly.

Fu Mingshen: ...

Fu Mingshen: Not recommended.

Kishi: Why?

Fu Mingshen: I watch the sky at night, and you are in conflict with pink. If you open it and look at it, there will be a man surnamed Fu who rots because of too much vinegar in the sea, and cannot get off the shore every day.

Lin Zhou: "???"

Depend on!

After Fu Mingshen sent this message, the kid didn't reply. Fu Mingshen thought he was shy again, so he couldn't help shaking his head.

He was so enthusiastic and unrestrained in bed that day, why was he so shy when he put on his clothes?

Thinking of that day in bed, Mr. Fu, who was dissatisfied with desire, felt a little empty again, so he stopped quickly, intending to numb himself with work, when the phone placed on the table vibrated again.

It's Lin Zhou.

Zhouzhou: [image]

Zhou Zhou: (shy) It’s good to be on the shore, but don’t be greedy.

The picture Lin Zhou sent him was the packaging box of a certain kidney treasure, and there was an advertisement on it: one bottle of refreshing, two bottles of never fatigue, three bottles of immortality, he likes me as well.

Fu Mingshen: "......."

Lin Zhou looked at the line above the WeChat chat box for a long time that the other party was typing...but no message was sent, and he almost died of laughter.

Come on, hurt each other!

While he was having fun, there was a knock on the office door, and it was Zhang Rong's secretary: "Lin Zhou, Mr. Zhang is looking for you."

The smile on Lin Zhou's face suddenly collapsed. Nine out of ten times when Zhang Rong looked for him, nothing happened.

But he couldn't help but go.

Lin Zhou procrastinated and went upstairs, knocked on the door of the general manager's office, and walked in after hearing Zhang Rong's answer. He was surprised to find that Zhang Rong had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for half a month. Tired, there was not much flesh on his face, but now his entire cheeks are sunken.

More mean.

Lin Zhou curled up his hands beside him, took a deep breath, and walked in.

"You're here." Unexpectedly, Zhang Rong saw him, with a rare smile on her face, and her tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "Sit down."

"..." Lin Zhou didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, so he glanced at her warily.

"Don't be nervous, I've figured it out for a while. I was wrong before. I was so mean to you and said some hurtful things. I won't do it in the future. What you say is also my brother. Our family should support each other ,Help each other."

"..."

Since Lin Zhou met Zhang Rong, the other party has used all kinds of mean ways to treat him, and he doesn't think she can figure it out at all.

He didn't know what kind of play she was acting in, so he restrained the desire to sneer, and asked without emotion: "Is Mr. Zhang looking for something for me?"

Zhang Rong's expression froze for a moment, and then her smile became brighter: "It's like this, isn't your internship over next week? I'm going on a business trip and I don't have time to write comments for you, so I'll help you write them in advance. You have performed very well these days." , all I give you are good reviews."

As she spoke, Zhang Rong pushed a watch over.

Lin Zhou glanced at it, and it was his internship evaluation form, which was correct. On it, his internship attitude, work attitude, internship performance, and overall evaluation were all excellent. The evaluation opinions of the internship unit even wrote hundreds of words of praise. Stamped with the seal of the unit.

Lin Zhou: "..."

"What are the conditions?" Lin Zhou asked directly.

He didn't believe that Zhang Rong was so good.

Zhang Rong smiled so hard that her face froze: "There are no conditions, but can you tell Mr. Fu that I know I was wrong, and I won't embarrass you again in the future. Can he be merciful?"

In the past half a month, Zhang Rong has deeply experienced how powerful Fu Mingshen is.

He not only prevented her from being accepted by those high-end clubs and high-end hotels in this city, and prevented her from renting the office here, but even blocked the company's declaration materials.

For the past half month, she had been devastated and begged her grandpa to sue her grandma, but she didn't shake that man in the slightest.

It was useless to ask her brother for help.

Seeing that her development path in this city was about to be blocked, Zhang Rong had no choice but to bow her noble head to Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou frowned and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"..." Zhang Rong gritted her silver teeth secretly, and continued to do the little fuss aggrievedly, "Just tell Mr. Fu like this, he knows."

Lin Zhou didn't want to be the mouthpiece, he didn't think Fu Mingshen would do anything to Zhang Rong.

Even if he really did something to her, it was Zhang Rong's fault.

Well, there is nothing wrong with this logic.

He said coldly: "You can talk about it yourself, I don't get involved in his work."

Zhang Rongxin said that if I can see him, I still need to ask you? !

Normally, she would have exploded earlier, but now she deeply realizes that the person Fu Mingshen wants to protect is Lin Zhou, so no matter how angry she is, she can't do anything to Lin Zhou, or it will be over.

Zhang Rong pleaded: "Just take it as me begging you, okay, I'm desperate."

Facing the lovely and pitiful Zhang Rong, Lin Zhou remained unmoved.

He is no longer the high school student who let her bully him.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Zhang Rong took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and said, "Okay, then you go back to work first, take the evaluation form, if you have any materials to fill in, feel free to ask me, go."

Lin Zhou took the evaluation form bluntly, turned around and left.

Zhang Rong wanted to smash the cup on the table to the back of his head.

But she, can't attack.

When had Zhang Rong been so aggrieved that her eyes were red.

So angry.

How amazing is it to have a great boyfriend!

Since he was going to attend Uncle Fu Mingshen's birthday party the next day, it was natural for Lin Zhou and Fu Mingshen to go back to his house on Friday night.

I don't know if it's Lin Zhou's illusion, but he always feels that Aunt Liu, the nanny of Fu's family, sees him with a smile on his face, which makes his skin crawl.

"Is today's meal not to your liking?" After dinner, Aunt Liu brought over a plate of desserts and asked Lin Zhou.

She remembered that the last time Lin Zhou came home, he ate quite a lot.

This time I ate half of it.

Lin Zhou didn't expect that he would be found out if he ate less, so he smiled dryly: "No, I've lost weight recently."

"You are not fat, why lose weight, I see you are so thin, and I want to feed you fatter."

"..." What a fat ball.

Lin Zhou thought of Xiao Li's little belly again, touched his belly subconsciously, looked down, and was relieved to see that it was still flat, even the dessert didn't taste good.

Fu Mingshen came out from the study after answering the phone, saw Lin Zhou touching his stomach, and immediately thought of something strange in his mind.

He quickly threw this thought out, walked over, and said, "Would you like to visit the studio on the third floor?"

Lin Zhou had no resistance to the studio at all, his eyes lit up and he said, "Okay."

Fu Mingshen stretched out his hand to him: "Let's go."

Lin Zhou looked at the palm in front of him for a second, then put his hand on it with a smile, and was pulled up by him.

Looking at this scene, Aunt Liu was so happy that she almost shed tears.

The two held hands and went up to the third floor. The studio was located above the room where Fu Mingshen was. Fu Mingshen opened the door, and Lin Zhou walked in, and saw the well-decorated studio.

Not only his eyes, but Lin Zhou's whole body lit up.

Exactly how he wanted it to be.

The windows are bright and clean, with a large floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window is the colorful garden of the Fu family and the large lawn outside the villa. The view is wide and comfortable. Once you enter, you will feel relaxed.

The studio is complete with painting tools, including computers and boards. Just like what Fu Mingshen said, as long as someone comes over, he can draw directly.

Lin Zhou's heart was beating so fast that he could hardly believe that this would belong to him.

Fu Mingshen hugged him from behind, kissed his earlobe and asked, "Do you like it?"

Lin Zhou nodded and said honestly, "I really like it."

He couldn't find a studio he liked better.

"Then can I ask for some rewards?"

Just as Lin Zhou was about to ask what reward he wanted, his body froze.

He was close to Fu Mingshen's body, and he could clearly feel the changes in him.

His face turned red all of a sudden, seeing Fu Mingshen sticking his hand in from the hem of his shirt in an unruly way, Lin Zhou pushed him back: "Don't be here."

"It's okay, no one will come up." Fu Mingshen said.

"Don't..." Lin Zhou continued to push him away, pleading, "I will get hurt."

Whether he will be hurt or not is the second thing. He doesn't want to think of any scene when he enters this studio in the future.

Shame.

As long as he said that he would get hurt, Fu Mingshen would definitely be reluctant to force it.

However, just when Lin Zhou was proud of his wit, Fu Mingshen let go of him, and took out a familiar ointment from the drawer of the computer desk—suddenly it was the lubricant he used that night.

Fu Mingshen shook the things in front of his eyes, and smiled lowly: "Don't be afraid, I've already prepared."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Why is there such a dog and such a premeditated man in this world! ! !