Pregnant with a scumbag uncle's child

The joy of being touched slightly dilutes the depression brought by Zhang Rong.

Thinking of Zhang Rong, the corners of Lin Zhou's raised lips fell again. He hadn't paid attention to the affairs of Zhang's family for a long time. He only knew that Zhang's family was developing business in this city and opened a branch in this city.

Unexpectedly, this heavy responsibility fell on Zhang Rong.

Lin Zhou sighed, he might have a hard time as an intern.

In the next few days, Lin Zhou has been drawing in the studio of the school. He has always been focused on doing things, and almost nothing can disturb him.

Until Saturday, Wang Wenyuan, the boss of the dormitory, urges everyone to get together in the group.

There were four of them in the dormitory, Wang Wenyuan moved to the dormitory of his internship company, and the other Chen Yi went out to rent a house in his junior year, and now he and Cao Junyi were left, but they had a good relationship and would meet up from time to time.

At this moment, except for Lin Zhou, the other three have been beaten severely by the society to varying degrees, and they urgently need a vent.

The few hit it off and immediately decided to have hot pot in the dormitory.

"Fuck, let me tell you how weird my client is. I don't have any requirements for the pictures I want. Let me play freely, okay. I did it for him freely, but it turned out that it didn't conform to their product concept, and asked me to recreate it. I have no choice but to ask him to make a request, so I know what he wants. He said that he is a layman in such things as drawing, and he will not mention it. I said that I will not do it if you don’t mention it. The result is Guess what."

Wang Wenyuan took a sip of beer, then said: "He ran to my manager to complain that I didn't cooperate, and my manager severely criticized me. You say you are not angry, fuck!"

"What's the matter?" Cao Junyi said while grabbing fish balls with Chen Yi, "My supervisor has been cold and violent to me in the workplace for a week, and now I'm waiting for our department manager to come back from a business trip. Roll up and get out."

Chen Yi didn't get the fish balls, sighed, and said sadly: "It's okay to be oppressed by unscrupulous bosses in the company, working overtime every day until late at night, and being bullied by ruthless roommates in the dormitory, who don't even give me fish balls." I eat."

"Hiss," Cao Junyi got goosebumps all over his body when he got tea, and threw the fish ball into his bowl, "Isn't it just a fish ball, here you are."

Chen Yi ate the fish balls contentedly, and said, "We are the only ones who haven't been poisoned by the claws of the workplace. I'm really envious."

Lin Zhou couldn't eat spicy food very much, so he ate less. He smiled and said, "There's nothing to be envious of. I'll start my job next Monday. Maybe it's even worse than you."

"How is it possible," Cao Junyi said, "Everyone loves me, I'm a pet wherever I go, isn't it, hey, what do you mean by covering your face?"

Lin Zhou: "I'm afraid you might lose it."

The other two almost died laughing.

"By the way," Wang Wenyuan said, "You and that scumbag are separated like this, and it's too cheap for him."

"Let me just say, why don't we go put on sacks tomorrow and beat him up." Chen Yi suggested.

Cao Junyi echoed: "You can have this, I want to beat him up a long time ago, dare to scum me!"

"Well," Wang Wenyuan broke his knuckles and made a clicking sound, "Zhouzhou is responsible for taking him to the small park opposite the school. Who will make sense."

"As expected of someone who has been a school bully, this is a great idea," Chen Yi gave a thumbs up, "Zhouzhou, hurry up and make an appointment with him, and make an appointment now, just as the brothers are full, let's treat it as a pastime after dinner. "

Lin Zhou thought they were just joking at first, but he didn't expect that the more he talked, the more he talked, and finally urged him to make an appointment, and couldn't help the black line.

"You think he has nothing to do with you if he doesn't monitor you. Forget it. I'll let it go. It won't be worth it if you won't be able to graduate."

With Ji Lin's personality, he can really do this kind of thing.

Lin Zhou wasn't the kind of person who would hold onto his heart without taking revenge. As long as no one mentioned it, he would almost forget about Ji Lin.

The other three saw that he really didn't look too sad, so they didn't force it, and changed the topic to talk about other things.

For boys of this age, what they lack most is topics and conversation materials, especially those who drink and brag.

Lin Zhou listened to their bragging, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and found that Fu Mingshen had sent him a message 10 minutes ago.

Ever since they met last time, Fu Mingshen had a problem with a big project, and he flew abroad the next day after meeting him. The time difference and the busy schedule, the two of them hadn't had much contact.

Although there was a reason for the incident, Lin Zhou still felt a little empty in his heart.

Emotions are very delicate. When we were together with Ji Lin before, Ji Lin occasionally got busy and didn't contact him for a few days, but he was never like this time, his emotions were completely led away.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Zhou locked himself in the studio and painted for a whole day, so that he would not think too much.

Seeing the little red dot next to the familiar portrait, Lin Zhou's heart couldn't help but jump violently, and he slid his finger to open the chat box.

Fu Mingshen: Are you free next Friday and weekend?

Lin Zhou paused with his fingertips, is he... going to ask him out?

A feeling of joy surged in his heart, Lin Zhou replied with a smile on his lips.

Kishi: I have to go to work on Friday. I don't know if I can take the day off. I have it on weekends. What's the matter?

Fu Mingshen: Our company organizes a spring outing and asks if you want to go.

Spring outing!

Lin Zhou really wants to go, such a good opportunity to get along, if you miss it, it will be gone!

Kishi: (grieved) I don't know if I can ask for leave.

If his boss is Zhang Rong, nine times out of ten he will be disgusted. Lin Zhou can already imagine the miserable working life.

Fu Mingshen: It's okay. If you want to go, I can drive there after you get off work.

Do you want to be so considerate?

The smile on the corner of Lin Zhou's mouth almost reached his ears, he greeted him well, and then asked: Have you returned to China?

Fu Mingshen: Well, I arrived in the evening.

Lin Zhou has never been abroad, but he also knows that people who have just returned need to rest to overcome jet lag.

An: Then you have a good rest. I will draw another day tomorrow and it will be almost finished. I will bring it to you next Friday.

Fu Mingshen hadn't seen the kid for a few days, and wanted to find a reason to ask him out tomorrow. When he saw the news, he twitched his lips helplessly, and was about to reply when he heard his elder brother Ji Mingsen cough heavily: "Mingshen, you Are you listening to me!"

Fu Mingshen's originally soft curves in the corners of his eyes suddenly turned cold. He greeted Lin Zhou, and then he put away his phone without haste, and looked at the man with gray hair on his sideburns, "Say it."

Seeing the word "good" sent by Fu Mingshen, Lin Zhou knew that his happiness tonight was over again.

But thinking of the spring outing next Friday and weekend, he was happy again.

Cao Junyi and the three of them ate the hot pot and bragged, and then yelled to go to pesticides to play tricks.

Lin Zhou doesn't like to play with pesticides. He is born to play with black holes, so he can't operate them.

But he is in a good mood today, so he also started the game.

Several of his roommates are very good at playing games. Lin Zhou used Cai Wenji or Yao to make soy sauce. After playing two games, he became a little bored. He was about to retreat after playing another game. Cao Junyi suddenly said: "Damn, that Gongsun Li on the opposite side Is it that kid Ji Lin?"

Lin Zhou looked at the id of Gongsun Li on the opposite side - asked Father Ji to take you to fly.

"It should be." Lin Zhou said.

He and Cao Junyi both deleted each other's friends, but this id is so unique that it's hard to admit it.

"Who cares if he is?" Wang Wenyuan rubbed his fists, "If you are called this name, you should bear the pain that his name must bear!"

"Chong Chong Chong, I want to turn him 100 times and dance Cha Cha on his corpse."

A few people rushed to eat like hungry wolves, and they didn't keep the line. They all rushed to the two-person road all at once, making the wildling mage teammates desperately questioning each other.

Ji Lin went to the bathroom, and he didn't see who the opposite person was when he was loading, so when he just arrived at the bottom lane to make up soldiers, when he was rushed up by a few strong men on the opposite side and gave him the wheel, he was almost in a daze Forced.

Lying on the ground, he was overjoyed when he saw the id on the opposite side clearly.

Ask Father Ji to take you to fly: Baby?

However, no one paid any attention to him, but after he returned to the line, those people followed suit and took his turn again.

What's more, it's fine for these people to kill him, but they are still dancing on his corpse, posting mocking expressions on the chat channel. It was opened, and his uncle came out from inside.

Ji Lin has been afraid of this uncle who is not much older than him since he was a child. He doesn't know why. It's very strange. In their house, it is obviously his father who is the one with the violent temper. His uncle almost never gets angry, and even counts as on mild.

But whether it was him or the nanny and servants at home, they were even more in awe of Fu Mingshen.

"Uncle." Ji Lin didn't care about the game anymore, put down his phone and called for someone.

"Well," his uncle looked tired, but he seemed in a good mood. He didn't rush to leave, but sat down next to him and asked casually, "What are you doing?"

"Just play games casually." Ji Lin turned over the phone and showed him.

Fu Mingshen was actually not interested in what he was playing and doing, so he just asked casually, but when he saw the name of the person next to Ji Lin's lying corpse on the game page, his eyes narrowed for a moment.

An, isn't this... the kid's WeChat name?

Could it be that he and Ji Lin haven't broken up yet, otherwise why would they play games together?

Or do they just happen to have the same name?

Fu Mingshen didn't know much about games, and he couldn't tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy. When he saw Ji Lin and Lin Zhou playing with id's game characters on WeChat, he naturally thought that they were playing games together.

Ji Lin didn't know why, but felt that after his uncle looked at the interface of his mobile phone, the temperature in the room dropped several degrees for no reason, and even the air became oppressive.

He thought it was his uncle who didn't like him playing games, and felt that he was ignorant, and cold sweat almost dripped from his forehead. He was about to turn off the screen when he heard his uncle say, "Oh? Then let me play."

Ji Lin: "???"

Although he didn't know why, Ji Lin didn't dare to disobey Fu Mingshen. He responded, picked up his phone, and continued playing while facing his uncle's death gaze.

Originally, he was targeted very badly in this round, and with the invisible pressure from his uncle, Ji Lin's misery was even worse. Although his teammates were well developed and helped him all the time, he was sent back to resurrect again and again by the opponent Point, and then watched Lin Zhou and his teammates trample and whip his corpse mercilessly.

Ji Lin's palms are sweating, will he leave a bad impression on his uncle?

What's worse, those people on the opposite side who killed him are still talking about it on the map.

I'm your old man: [Ask Father Ji to take you to fly] Chicken!

I'm very cheated: [Ask Father Ji to take you to fly] Vegetable chicken!

Your ideal person: [Ask Father Ji to take you to fly] Veggie chicken!

An: [Ask Father Ji to take you to fly] Chicken!

Ji Lin: "..."

Ji Lin's mentality was about to collapse, and he said awkwardly to his brother-in-law: "I was targeted with this one, and the people on the other side didn't deal with me, they chased me and killed me, usually I'm not so good at it."

Fu Mingshen, who didn't want to create low air pressure just now, understood the game mechanism now, put a gentle smile on his face, and patted him on the shoulder.

"No, you did a particularly good job, go and die a few more times."

Ji Lin: "......"