After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

Many of the people present were from the business district of J City, and there were also some unnamed directors and directors. They first had a birthday with Mr. Fu who had joined the army. Money and power were linked. These people Fu Heng and Fu Hongjiang greeted separately, Zhou Zhou didn't want to get involved in this either, and the people in the lobby also made friends with each other on the surface. Zhou Zhou found an inconspicuous place at the door, and wanted to stay temporarily for a quiet time.

Fu Xiaofan also wanted to be quiet.

"Too tired, being a child is so tiring." Fu Xiaofan was hugged by Duan Yun, met this lady, called that grandma, just an ordinary sociable child, rubbed his little hands and was touched by this and that. face, hugged Zhou Zhou's leg, and let out a long sigh.

"Oh, it's too difficult for me~" Zhou Zhou was amused by the appearance of the little adult, and he poked his face with his fingers.

He smiled and said, "What's the difficulty?"

"Don't poke, don't poke, you're almost going to be scratched by them." Fu Xiaofan knocked off his opponent's hand, and murmured, "A four-year-old is too disrespectful. I should have known that I was an eight-year-old."

"Hey?" Zhou Zhou picked him up, "My son, whose son do you think you are when you become an eight-year-old child?"

"So tired~" Fu Xiaofan's body mechanism was completely that of a child, he rested his chin on the opponent's strong shoulder, half-closed his eyes, and his voice gradually weakened.

"Dad, I'm sleepy."

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Zhou Zhou supported his butt with his forearm, and patted his back unconsciously with his right hand.

"Zhou, what are you doing here?"

Wang Kunxiang stood at the bottom of the steps with the gift box in his left hand and the gift box in the right, and looked at Zhou Zhou who was standing outside the corner and shouted angrily. Startled by the sudden shout, it slapped him loudly on the thick back.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Wang's father frowned, and pointed his gaze towards Zhou Zhou, "Didn't you see that Xiao Zhou is still holding a child, your loud voice scares the child again."

Even though it didn't hurt, Wang Kunxiang was beaten until he grinned. He shrugged his shoulders and shoved the birthday gift into Wang's father's hand at the same time.

"Dad, I'll talk to Zhou, you go to celebrate Mr. Fu's birthday."

It just so happened that Zhou Zhou came down from the steps with Fu Xiaofan who was sleeping in his arms, "Hello, Uncle Wang."

"Long time no see, Xiaozhou." Wang's father looked kindly, "I seem to be fatter than when we met last time, you children talk first, and I will go to congratulate Mr. Fu first."

Without waiting for Zhou Zhou's reaction, Father Wang took the congratulatory gift and walked up the steps towards the room. After Zhou Zhou watched the elder enter the room, he saw Wang Kunxiang in a strange posture, tilting his head to see clearly what was lying on his shoulder. On the top, showing half of Fu Xiaofan's small face.

"Zhou, whose child is this?" The more Wang Kunxiang looked at him, the more he felt that the child's facial features were very familiar, and he couldn't help poking the other's little face with his hands.

"Hey, don't..."

"Well……"

As soon as Zhou Zhou opened his mouth, Fu Xiaofan was poked awake.

"Damn it!" Wang Kunxiang shuddered and took a step back suddenly. One of them lost his footing and fell backwards. Zhou Zhou quickly freed a hand to grab his collar.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?"

The two greetings made Wang Kunxiang startled. Standing beside Zhou Zhou, he looked at the person who had just supported him from behind like a vigilant canine.

"You are so haunted!"

Ye Misheng, who was scolded for saving someone, expressed helplessness and shrugged, "Why do you think that way? If I don't trust you, Brother Zhou and the child will be dragged to the ground by your weight."

Ye Misheng put on that relaxed look, and smiled at Zhou Zhou: "Brother Zhou, long time no see."

"Hello, Mi Sheng."

"Mi Sheng, let's catch up with friends and wait a while, and go to visit Mr. Fu with mom first, okay?" A gentle woman looked at this side from the entrance of the hall.

"Here, Mom." Ye Misheng smiled at Zhou Zhou, "See you later, Brother Zhou." He looked at Wang Kunxiang again, and when he passed by, he tilted his head and said something.

Wang Kunxiang's earlobe felt hot, and he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "Get out! For my aunt's sake, I won't hit you this time."

Ye Mi walked away with a smile, Wang Kunxiang turned his head and saw two faces, one large and one small, looking at him curiously and gossipingly.

"What are you doing, laughing like this."

"You two?" The corner of Zhou Zhou's mouth raised an inexplicable smile. For the first time, Wang Kunxiang had the urge to punch his big brother.

"What the hell, I know what you're thinking, we're clean..." Wang Kunxiang's voice stopped abruptly, and then he waved his hands recklessly, "There's nothing anyway, Zhou, don't think about it."

"What am I thinking about?" Zhou Zhou joked with a smile.

"Get out, you must be thinking about some wretched things with that expression on your face, let me tell you, be careful in front of the child." Wang Kunxiang said, carefully looked at Fu Xiaofan who was blinking at him with big eyes, pointed at him and asked: "Zhou , Is this your relative's child? Why does it look so similar to you?"

"No." Zhou Zhou pulled the corners of his lips and smiled helplessly, "You also know what's going on at my parents' house. This is my son."

"Oh, your son." Wang Kunxiang smacked his lips, thinking about what was wrong, and suddenly realized that his voice was an octave higher in vain, and the tone was changed, "Your son?!!!"

"Fuck, when did you have a son, why don't I know?"

"Damn, kid, how old are you?"

"Four years old, oh... what the hell are you and whose son are this old?!"

"Fu Hengzhi, who else can there be?" Zhou Zhou began to convey Fu Hengzhi's nonsense again, Wang Kunxiang was stunned for a while, and completely believed the other party's words.

"At that time, I was thinking that the two of you had discordant personalities, but you have...been secretly conceived?"

"Fuck you, uncle." Zhou Zhou scolded him with a smile, "Studying abroad has made you study hard?"

"Hey, not at all, that's pretty amazing." Wang Kunxiang and Fu Xiaofan looked at each other without speaking, and after a while, they suddenly took out their wallets and took out a small wad of red banknotes.

Wang Kunxiang: "Come on, call me godfather."

Fu Xiaofan: "Godfather~"

"Hey, godfather's a good job." Wang Kunxiang stuffed the banknotes into Fu Xiaofan's small pocket, and said: "Keep it for yourself, don't believe the elders who told you to save it first."

"Yeah." Fu Xiaofan smiled like a flower.

The banquet was held on time at twelve o'clock noon, and because Fu Xiong's older generation was particular about time, it was completely over within two hours, and the celebration of Mr. Fu's [-]th birthday was happily over.

After the banquet, a few guests remained, chatting with Fu Hongzhi and Fu Hongjiang in the study, and Zhou Zhou chatting with Cong Fu Wen in the living room, mainly as listeners, listening to Fu Wen tell interesting things that happened abroad, and said that he knew it earlier The two had children, so they brought back some foreign snacks.

"Those international shopping malls have them, so you don't need to deliberately bring them." At this time, Duan Yun led Fu Xiaofan to play in the courtyard. If he was there, he would definitely go to the shopping mall in the afternoon.

"Xiaozhou, you go to the study."

Li Rong went downstairs to the living room, Fu Wen hadn't finished speaking, she pouted and asked, "Mom, my sister-in-law is chatting with me, what's the matter?"

"I'll chat with you and let your sister-in-law go up first." Li Rong looked unhappy, and Fu Wen curled her lips and said nothing.

There are two study rooms in the main house, the main study room is used by Fu Hongjiang and the others, Zhou Zhou naturally went to the small study room in the corner.

'bang bang'

"Come in."

Zhou Zhou paused when he knocked on the door. The voice belonged to Mr. Fu, but he felt that the other party's tone was not kind.

"Grandpa, do you have anything to do with me?" Zhou Zhou pushed the door open, and there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and something flew towards him. He couldn't dodge in time, and the door was smashed all over his face.

"hiss……"

Zhou Zhou felt warm liquid flowing down the bridge of his nose, and when he reached out to touch it, his fingertips were covered in blood red. Apart from that, his eyes were a little dizzy.

His hands are so strong.

This was Zhou Zhou's first thought. Looking at the blood-stained A4 paper and kraft bags scattered on the floor, he thought that Mr. Fu had served in the army.

"Mr. Fu, what are you doing?" The owner of the voice hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe Zhou Zhou's wound, and asked, "Mr. Zhou, did you hit your eye? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhou Zhou took the handkerchief and wiped the bridge of his nose, his eyes lowered, "Thank you for your concern, Doctor Bai."

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