The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

"?"

Zhou Qi came over with the ring.

There is a line of English letters on the platinum inner ring, which looks pleasing to the eye if the content is ignored.

"7039sdaddy".

He froze for a moment, "That's not what I engraved."

Fu Mingzhi looked at him with a smile, "Then what did you engrave?"

Tour, game account.

Can't say, can't say can't say can't say.Said the car overturned.Like that kind of show engagement, it doesn't matter what it is, but in this situation, as soon as the game account is uploaded, Fu Mingzhi can kill him alive.

Zhou Qi thought for a while: "7039ssweetheart."

Fu Mingzhi's smile deepened, "7039ssweetheart?"

Zhou Qi nodded: "Yeah!"

"Oh," Fu Mingzhi also followed his example and nodded twice, turned the ring and looked at him leisurely, "then something went wrong and it was engraved as 7039sdaddy?"

Zhou Qi: "It must be so!"

"Oh," Fu Mingzhi nodded again, making Zhou Qi flustered, "You can sue the brand for serious mistakes like this."

"Sue?" Zhou Qi was startled.

"Ah."

Zhou Qi hissed, "Not too bad, isn't it?"

Fu Mingzhi looked at him, "Why not?"

"I think so," Zhou Qi said in a faltering way, "to be tolerant...especially a man, alpha...you must learn to be tolerant, learn to forgive, and I'll just ask what's going on..." Ka Stuck, he couldn't continue, and finally sighed, "Forget it, if you don't like it, I'll order another pair."

He frowned, and looked up at Fu Mingzhi: "The Zhou family ordered the ring, and they didn't let me interfere... Actually, I don't like it too much." Zhou Qi looked down at his ring, "What a mother."

"You can reorder the ones you usually wear," Fu Mingzhi turned the ring and looked at the line "7039sdaddy" with a tick on the corner of his mouth, "but I quite like this one."

Although this ring Fu Mingzhi doesn't look so feminine after wearing it, but...Zhou Qi frowned: "Don't you think it's too...delicate?"

"Delicacy is very delicate," Fu Mingzhi said calmly, "but the engraved words are still suitable. I'll wear it first."

Zhou Qi: "?"

"Compared to 7039ssweetheart," Fu Mingzhi raised his eyes, "7039sdaddy is more in line with the facts."

He took Zhou Qi's ring-wearing hand and kissed it lightly, and said slowly: "Wear the ring on time from now on...yson."

"..."

Zhou Qi blacklisted the brand of Zhou Jiading's ring.

He called and asked what was going on.

After many rounds, the person directly responsible was finally connected.

The person in charge gave a very detailed reply - ur7daddy does not conform to the format of the written language and is not formal.

There are two ways to break a line like this: one is ur7daddy, ur is the abbreviation of your, that is, the phrase your7daddy; the other can be broken into ur7daddy, r is the abbreviation of are, that is, the sentence youare7daddy, and it even has grammar problems.

Zhou Qi didn't think so much when he first opened the game account.

Zhou Qi was very angry: "There is ambiguity, there is a language problem, can't you contact me first if you want to change it? You can change it for me yourself?"

The person in charge was even more anxious than him: "Mr. Zhou, why didn't we contact you? We made several phone calls, and the people on your side only said that we should follow your request. It was our many discussions before we discussed your proposal. ur7daddy should be the latter syntax, youa

re7daddy, because this sentence has no possessive case and does not meet the grammatical requirements, so we corrected it to youare7039sdaddy, and finally shortened it to 7039sdaddy for you. "

Zhou Qi: "...?"

"But you haven't left any contact information with us, so the communication on this matter is handled by your secretary or staff."

"..."

The phone dinged.

Zhou Qi went back to Zhou's house.

He has lived with Fu Mingzhi now, and he has nothing else to do when he returns to Zhou's house today, just because today is the 27th and the engagement has just ended.

An engagement for others to see.

Maybe another person would not think so - but Zhou Qi just finds it boring, boring, and troublesome.

Long-shots, short shots, flashing lights hit his face, and gave him a shiny and incredible title, Mr. Fu's fiance.

Fu Mingzhi was engaged to an illegitimate son of Zhou Pingsong whom he had never heard of before. This matter was like a deep-water fish-thunder, blasting through the upper class circle with a "boom".

No one even thought that Fu Mingzhi would get married again.

If Fu Mingzhi is an alpha, the omega that is willing to pay him back can squeeze from the east of the North City to the west of the North City.

But he is an omega.

Of course, those who are willing to back him can still squeeze from the east to the west of the city.But more people never expected that Fu Mingzhi would find an alpha, even for fun, let alone get married.

The invited media are all serious documentary media.

But before leaving, a reporter still asked Zhou Qi, "Mr. Zhou, how is your relationship with Mr. Fu?"

This question sounds commonplace, but people who are shocked by the engagement news can hear other meanings——

Do you have a relationship base?

Are you well-matched?

Are you worthy of each other?

Are you... just a cover for someone to get married?

Zhou Qi turned his head: "What do you think?"

Zhou Qi is dressed very formally today.He was taken away for an afternoon and his hair was dyed back to black.

The dark blue suit is tied with a half Windsor knot, the shoulders are straight and smooth, and even every strand of hair stays where it should be.

like a little prince.

Wearing a big cloak and a tall hat, the little prince stands on a hill with his chest up.

And he is the only subject.

Fu Mingzhi kissed Zhou Qi's face, and held Zhou Qi's hand tightly with the hand hanging by his side. "He's my alpha."

His palm was scratched by a thumb.

Zhou Qi muttered in a voice that almost no one could hear except him, "You are mine too."

"Ah."

As soon as he arrived at Zhou's house, the phone rang.

Since the end of the engagement, news from Zhou Qi's cell phone has not stopped.

Zhou Qi casually flipped through a dozen of contacts, Huang Mao, Li Wencheng, Zhou Guren, Liang Wenchao, those who were acquainted, those who were not acquainted, those who met once, and those who met several times, all sent him messages.

Zhou Qi looked at Huang Mao's first.

Huang Mao usually criticizes so much, but today he is dumb. He no longer has the passion to write small essays for Zhou Qi every day.

-Zheng Chong: Oh, Brother Di, I wish you happiness.

moan and groan.

When people read this news, they thought that Huang Mao had a relationship with Zhou Qi.

-ur7daddy: Erase the characters Ai and Ba, thank you

Zhou Qi scrolled down, most of them were engagement blessings.

In his friend list, there are rich second generations and native born and bred spiritual guys, but you know that all the people he is engaged to, except Huang Mao who is close to him, are all rich second generations.

so news

Most of them belong to the rich second generation.

The direction is different from the original book of the world.

Nowhere is the same, and it has been different for a long time.

Different lovers do different things.The original owner found Gu Tingluo as her boyfriend, but when Zhou Fu also got together with Gu Tingluo, Zhou Pingsong kicked him out of Zhou's house again, and finally broke up with Gu Tingluo without ever being engaged.

He has never been integrated into this circle that is not just rich.

But does it matter?

Wanting is important, not wanting is not important.

Zhou Qi is obviously the latter.

He is a passerby, and the only motive for staying in this world is Fu Mingzhi.

But the original owner wanted it.

want to be recognized.

This is the task.

"Mr. Zhou," Zhou Qi stood in front of Zhou Pingsong, "Can I talk to you?"

Today's engagement went well, so Zhou Pingsong was in a good mood.

He glanced at Zhou Qi lightly, "What do you want to say?"

Zhou Qi wanted to start, but when he thought of what he was going to say, it was a bit funny, so he couldn't help tilting his head and laughing like coughing, "You told me before... I'm married to Fu Mingzhi, and I won't come out You moth, just admit me..." The second part of the sentence "my son" Zhou Qi paused, unable to say, "Do you still mean what you say?"

Zhou Pingsong was indeed in a rare good mood today, he sat on the single sofa, "Of course it counts." He played with the jade pendant, "What reward do you want?"

"Reward?" Zhou Qi said, "I don't want a reward."

Zhou Pingsong always believed that the so-called "recognition" of his youngest son was just an allusion to the company's shares.

The heir will only be Zhou Fu, but now that the pre-marital property notarization agreement has been completed, Zhou Pingsong is not worried about what Fu Mingzhi will do now.

Since Zhou Qi wants a share, it doesn't matter if he gives Zhou Qi a small profit to manage it himself.

Anyway, the final result is good or bad.

Zhou Pingsong asked: "Then what do you want?"

Zhou Qi sat across the table. "Admit it," he said.

Zhou Pingsong frowned and asked, "What do you mean by admitting?"

What does the original owner want?

The original owner wanted Zhou Pingsong to admit him, but Zhou Fu said that Zhou Pingsong could not be a qualified father.He couldn't develop a family relationship from Zhou Pingsong, he didn't, and neither did Zhou Pingsong.

The so-called acknowledgment is just not to underestimate.

If you want a person who has no emotional foundation not to look down on him - what should he do?

The answer is already obvious.

Meet their criteria for judging others.

Go to school, get gilded, start a business.

Frame yourself a layer of majestic flowers.Good looks decent enough.

The way is clear.

But Zhou Qi never made things difficult for himself.

What does acknowledgment mean?Don't look down on me.But when the words came to his lips, Zhou Qi changed, and said with a smile: "I'm starting a business, please give me some support."

Zhou Pingsong's furrowed eyebrows loosened instead, "If you encounter difficulties, your elder brother will help you as much as he can. But you have to do what you can," he glanced at Zhou Qi lightly, "If you don't have this ability, you can Divide."

"I know." Zhou Qi got up and tugged on his bow tie.He doesn't wear this kind of formal attire very much, whether it's prejudice or second grade, he is tired of this kind of high-sounding thing for others to see.

"Then I'll go first."

Zhou Pingsong didn't care if Zhou Qi left or not, "Yeah."

When Zhou Qi went out, Zhou Fu happened to come in.

Neither of them looked at each other.Only Zhou Fu raised his hand and briefly rubbed Zhou Qi's head at the moment they passed each other.

Zhou Qi went back to the duplex building where he and Fu Mingzhi lived together, but Fu Mingzhi didn't come back here after the engagement.

Upstairs and downstairs were empty.

Zhou Qi didn't bother to change clothes, so he lay down on the bed and sent a message: Where have you been?

Fu Mingzhi: Company.

Zhou Qi turned over and got off the bed: so hard?Going back to work right after getting engaged?

Fu Mingzhi: I thought I would sleep alone tonight. [smile][smile]

After getting engaged, Zhou Qi went to Zhou's house by himself, but he pretended nothing happened: If you want to sleep in the company tonight, then I will definitely not be able to accompany you.

After a few minutes, the phone lights up.

Fu Mingzhi: Get home at six o'clock in the evening.

"Boss Fu," the secretary stood in front of the table, "Xinyu just called to ask, can the photos and interview clips of you kissing Mr. Zhou taken at the engagement be released?"

Fu Mingzhi put down the phone, "Yes."

Being alone at home is boring.

nothing to do.

Always think of some miscellaneous things.

Zhou Qi was lying on his back on the bed, with his left hand moving unconsciously on the quilt.

e, w, q, r...

Zhou Qi sat up abruptly, pulled his slippers out of the bedroom.

He needs to find something to do.

Fu Mingzhi's house has a gym, but it's no problem for Zhou Qi to go out and jump up and down for a long time. He can't stay in the house for half an hour, running and lifting weights.

Zhou Qi went to the study.

If Zhou Qi didn't want to live in the apartment, Fu Mingzhi wouldn't have come to live here, nor had he lived here for a few days.

But the cabinets are all set up, and they may be full of good-looking ones.

They are all thick books, similar to the Xinhua Dictionary, but also larger than the Xinhua Dictionary, so that people who cannot read can see that this is not a book that the general public cares about, nor is it a book that the general public will read.

Finance, mathematics, computers, psychology.

The first grader put the word learning into practice in his life.

Zhou Qi is not good enough.

He is not interested in studying, and he doesn't want to waste his good time studying.The reason why he lost the last bit of interest in completing Zhou Pingsong's task was because he didn't want to study abroad.

Entrepreneurship is great, what book do you read?

I can't see my boyfriend, and it makes me bald.

A book, the original edition, is quite expensive and brand new, and it looks good here. Zhou Qi guesses that Fu Mingzhi hasn't had time to read a few of them.

The books are all sorted and put away.

Zhou Qi read it line by line. He couldn't understand finance, mathematics, and computers... He could look at psychology. He knew how to read, so he should be able to get a rough idea.

Zhou Qi tiptoed and pulled out the first book from the top, first row, and leftmost.

He saw a very shallow crease on the cover.

Fu Mingzhi seemed to have seen this book before turning it sideways to look at it from the side, with the sign between it, and the signed page, but before he looked carefully where Fu Mingzhi saw, a half-folded A4 paper fell out.

It just fell on the table.

What was Zhou Qi thinking about? He was still holding something in the book and unfolding the paper.

Printed on the paper are...

bipolar disorder.

Bipolar, anxiety, depression.A lot of words.

And the date, August 24th.

Zhou Qi held the paper and did not move.

Just a piece of paper.Nothing else.

A piece of paper with the words "Fu Mingzhi" on it.

Zhou Qi didn't know how long he looked at this piece of paper. Finally, he folded the paper in half, clipped back the page with the bookmark, closed the book, pressed the thin creases, tiptoed the book Put it back in its original place.

Zhou Qi sat on Fu Mingzhi's swivel chair for a while, got up, opened the drawers, looked through the drawers, took out the things, looked through them again, put them back as they were, turned over the cabinets, corners and corners, obvious and not obvious.

Finally Zhou Qi went to the bedroom empty-handed.

Went to the living room again.

Went to the guest bedroom.

This apartment is huge, with many rooms, but Fu Mingzhi can't even enter most of the rooms.

Zhou Qi found nothing.

He leaned against the island in the kitchen and lit a cigarette, and the sparks burned in the smoke.

He exhaled a long breath.

Halfway through the smoke, Zhou Qi went to the porch to put on his shoes with a cigarette in his mouth.The phone rang, he glanced at it, Huangmao called, he pressed it off, opened the door and went out.

All the photos to be published in the report were sent to Fu Mingzhi.

It's okay.

He tilted his head and kissed Zhou Qi's face. From this angle, it could be seen that Zhou Qi was holding his hand and making small movements with his eyes down.

Fu Mingzhi looked at the photos for a while, and suddenly felt that he could go back early today.

Fu Mingzhi arrived at home at five o'clock, but unexpectedly, Zhou Qi went out.

The kitchen window was open, but there was still a lingering smell of smoke.

I can't stay idle.Fu Mingzhi sighed, went to close the window, turned on the ventilation system, changed his clothes and went into the study.

He took the book from the top of the shelf that he had just read halfway through last time, and opened the title page, until the title page... the title page was blank, with nothing on it.Fu Mingzhi paused with his fingers, and turned the book backwards from the title page.

Turning to the bookmark page, he found an A4 paper folded in half.

The medical record that was originally clipped on the title page by him.

Zhou Qi came back at 05:30.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Fu Mingzhi sitting in the living room on the first floor and had come back early.

With a milk-flavored lollipop in his mouth, Zhou Qi kicked his shoes over and asked vaguely, "Why did you come back so early?"

Fu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi hadn't changed his clothes yet, he was wearing a shirt, trousers, and tie, but it was a little loose, and he didn't wear a coat.He was no different from usual except that he was carrying a bag of oily and green vegetables in his hand.

Fu Mingzhi watched him walk over, and chuckled, "Have you gone shopping?"

Zhou Qi came to him, bowed his head and kissed him, with the smell of toffee, smiling, "I'm engaged today, I'll cook you a meal."

Zhou Qi couldn't even smell a bit of smoke from his mouth.