After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Based on Fu Juntong's tone and expression just now, Han Qi really thought that when he picked up the phone, he would order his subordinates to immediately send someone to arrest Zhang Han, fill the sea, throw himself into the lake, and feed the sharks. The call was actually to the police station.

Han Qi was so surprised that his eyes widened. He thought that a powerful person like Fu Juntong, even if he was not as domineering as Zhang Han, would still be a typical example of the old Ba Zong novels he had seen before. Like the male protagonist, he is defiant, vicious and violent at every turn, breaking the law and discipline.

After all, judging from his recent contacts with Fu Juntong, what Fu Juntong said sounds extremely ancient, and, as we all know, the ancient Ba Zong always regarded the law as nothing.

Good guy, I can't tell, Fu Juntong is still a good citizen who abides by the law.

Fu, law-abiding, good citizen, and Juntong are still briefing the police on what happened: "Yes, comrade police, there are people here who harass others and want to detain them illegally." With a cold face like a good person, his eyes signaled the waiters to restrain Zhang Han, "Well, yes, right here, people have been controlled by us, well, it's troublesome." After confirming all the information After that, he hung up the phone.

When Zhang Han heard that Fu Juntong's call was to the police station instead of ordering someone to get rid of him, he was visibly relieved to the naked eye. It is true that now is a society ruled by law, even if it is the Fu family, it is impossible to directly He was dealt with, but for some reason, facing Fu Juntong, he just felt a sense of fear for no reason.

Then, he suddenly realized a problem. Fu Juntong called the police station. If this was publicized and others found out, where would he save his face? What's more, if the matter got to his father's ears Here, a beating is impossible to escape.

Zhang Han's heart was ashamed.

This is outrageous. Generally, if there is a disagreement in their circle of negotiations, they will call the police. Isn't it normal to make an apology and apologize, and then it's private? Didn't he commit some big thing, so shameless? , What is the benefit to Fu Juntong?

"Mr. Fu, why do you think you are doing this? Why are you tearing up your face with the Zhang family for a thing." Zhang Han's body is controlled, but his mouth is not there. "What's more, there is no evidence. There is no way to cure me."

"Tear your face? Heh." To put it bluntly, the Zhang family and the Fu family are simply incomparable, so how can we use the word "tear your face?"

"It was your intention to commit the crime first. As a qualified citizen, shouldn't you call the police when you see injustice?" Fu Juntong felt that he still needed to establish his own image in front of Han Qi. Although his words were rhetorical questions, his tone But very straightforward, with a hint of disgust:

Those who open their mouths and shut their mouths are really disrespectful, and their words are really ugly.

Fu Juntong thought he was really annoying and didn't want to hear him continue talking. Just as he was about to be dragged aside, he heard Han Qi's voice in his ear:

"Who told you that there is no evidence." Han Qi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the interface of the recorder was clearly visible.The duration was about ten minutes, enough to record the whole process completely.

Han Qi shook it twice, then turned off the recording and put the phone back.The provincial one was violently snatched away by Zhang Han, which should be used as evidence.

After finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to how Zhang Han clamored next, just pretending that he didn't hear it.He was a bit hungry, and he hadn't eaten any other dishes yet, so he could have a couple of bites while the police would arrive in a while, or else it would be too late to make the record.

"Mr. Fu, look, do you want to eat something first?" Han Qi thought for a while, and finally decided that calling Mr. Fu was the safest.

Fu Juntong hummed lightly, his thoughts were still immersed in Zhang Han's unscrupulous and insulting words afterwards, although Tianliang Wang Po is what the overlord should do, but it's not bad for Tianliang Zhang Po to change his taste occasionally Can.

The waiter was still very discerning, and immediately came over and led the way to Han Qi's cubicle.The two of them ignored Zhang Han's scolding at all, and didn't even bother to send a glance.

Fu Juntong held Han Qi's waist all the time and didn't let go. It didn't matter if he was a little stronger when he didn't move, but once he moved, it made Han Qi feel a little uncomfortable.

Han Qi twisted his waist uncomfortably, and finally couldn't help but say to Fu Juntong: "Mr. Fu, look at this, can you loosen your hands, I feel a little uncomfortable so tight." He laughed unnaturally, Biting his lower lip, he obviously felt a little embarrassed to say these words.

Hearing this, Fu Juntong really felt that he was a little bit suspected of taking advantage of him by holding his waist all the time and not letting go.He let go of his hand, and helped Han Qi straighten his wrinkled clothes. After straightening, he stretched out his hand to signal Han Qi to walk in front, and his every move seemed very gentlemanly.

"Sorry." Fu Juntong said in a low voice.In the beginning, he really put his hand on someone's waist because he was worried about him, but after that, he kept putting it on like this, and only he knew how selfish it was.

In the bathroom before, he just grabbed Han Qi's hand to scare people away, but this time he took so long to grab Han Qi's waist before he was rejected.

What does this mean?This shows that saving him from danger is indeed a good way to narrow the distance between two people.Fu Juntong thought so, and suddenly he was full of confidence in Ba Zong Literature's statement.

He must have just made a little mistake in the general direction before, and he must be right in the small details.

Han Qi felt that Fu Juntong's words and deeds at the moment were very different from what he had shown in the hotel and the bathroom before. Without the old-fashioned dominance from the pavement, it seemed much more normal.However, he suddenly felt that there was no quotation from Ba Zong now, and he felt that something was missing.

Han Qi felt a chill, and quickly threw this thought out of his mind, it was really terrible.

The two of them were full of thoughts, so they remained silent along the way. Except for the two words that Han Qi took the initiative to speak at the beginning, there was no communication.

Back in the compartment, due to the heating device on the table, the dishes are still steaming.

The two of them looked at each other, and no one spoke first, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

In the end, it was Fu Juntong who broke the silence of the room first: "Do you need to order more?" He looked at the two or three dishes on the table and frowned slightly. How could such a small amount be enough? No wonder Han Qi was so thin.

Han Qi hurriedly stopped and said, "No need, sir." He closed his eyes hard, feeling the tension in his heart eased a little before opening them: "Mr. Fu, why did you help me?" He and Fu Juntong had no reason Yes, why do people help him? Is it really impossible to draw a knife to help when the road is injustice?

Although Zhang Han may not be a big deal to Fu Juntong, it is obvious that dealing with Zhang Han for him is not worth the gain purely in terms of benefits.He would not confidently think that the flustered night was worth Fu Juntong's energy.

Fu Juntong seemed to see Han Qi's embarrassment when he spoke. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Han Qi's head with a full elder-like comforting meaning, but the style of what he said was completely different from his actions:

"With me here, he dares to bully you and the child, who gave him the courage!"

Ga?

I'm sorry, he was wrong, he actually felt that Fu Juntong was much more normal, it was just that he hadn't shown it yet.

But this question is really unclear. How can he make Fu Juntong understand that he is really a man and has no function of bearing children?

Is it really necessary to send him back to the junior high school class to take the physical hygiene class again? Oh Mo, this is too embarrassing.

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Woohoo, I'm getting lazy after school starts, I'm a fw