1209. Chapter 1209: 1001 marriage refusals: Exclusive for big-name male gods
Fu Hong said for a moment, then suddenly lowered his voice and threatened: "Otherwise... haha, you will definitely not be able to afford the price. I am not an alarmist. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."
"Why should I marry you? Hey... don't leave!"
At this moment, Ziyang was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
But the man actually said this and walked out directly. When she caught up with him, he had already locked the door from the outside.
Ahhhh, what kind of bad luck did she have? Why did she have a son and his father in one day?
Open the door! Open the door! Open the door quickly! Let me out!
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In the living room, Ziran clenched her fists and sat on the sofa angrily and timidly.
On the other side of the sofa, the little boy was holding a big apple and eating it with gusto.
There were also four handsome young men who were eyeing him eagerly, spinning around him, and the wind was extremely strange.
"Have you seen enough? Am I that handsome? Even if I am so handsome, I don't like uncle-level men. Do you understand?"
The little boy was so embarrassed that he sat on the sofa with an arrogant attitude and arranged the coat that was wrapped around him in a super narcissistic manner.
The adult's clothes really concealed his heroic spirit a lot, and the little boy frowned, looking a bit like a prince.
"Isn't there any kind uncle who can give me a suitable set of children's clothes?"
"Tsk tsk, don't tell me, this kid really looks like a prince." Qin Shou couldn't help it anymore and reached out to pinch his baby-fat cheeks.
The result was a cold glance from him.
Another handsome man, about twenty-three years old, sat down next to the boy and looked at him curiously: "Little prince, what is your name? Are you sure you are the prince's son? What should I do?"
Never knew you existed?"
The prince must have hidden it too deeply, and he didn't even know about them.
"My dad hasn't given me a name yet." The little boy pouted a little aggrievedly, tilting his head and thinking: "How about you call me Mr. Fu? Isn't this name domineering?"
He just had an idea in his head and gave himself a name.
"So your name is Xiao Junjun." Qin Shou looked at him curiously, "I am your uncle Qin Shou, be good, call me Uncle Yiyi, and uncle will protect you from now on."
"Uncle Beast, you are still a human being to me, you don't look like a human being at all."
Qin Shou's face darkened, but the young ancestor in front of him was the prince's son, how could he dare to be angry with him, "He is not a beast, he is Qin Shihuang's Qin, and he will be his shou for life."
"Oh..." Xiao Junjun nodded in understanding, and then grinned at him: "I'm sorry, Uncle Beast, I don't know how to read."
"..."!!!!
Hahaha, the other three people laughed together.
Qin Cao pushed Qin Shou away and said, "Xiaojunjun, I am your uncle Qin Cao, just call me second uncle.
Uncle Qin Cao is one year older than Uncle Qin Cao."
Xiaojunjun continued to chew the apple and ignored him.
Anya, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Junjun, are you the crown prince's illegitimate son? Where did you and your mother live before, and how old are you this year?"
As soon as Anya finished speaking, Xiao Junjun, who was sitting next to him, jumped down from the sofa. When he saw his daddy walking down the stairs, he immediately jumped on him obediently: "Daddy, where's mommy? You're going to kill mommy."
Are you done yet?"
Fu Hong picked up his precious son and raised his handsome eyebrows: "Your father is going to take action. Is there anything unsolvable?"
"But mommy doesn't look like someone who can be easily dealt with, right?" Xiaojunjun showed a suspicious expression, but then he thought about it and said proudly: "Xiaojunjun is also very good, I was the one who found mommy."
"Who is Xiaojunjun?"
"Isn't it just me? I just gave myself the name Fu Jun. Doesn't it sound nice?"
Fu Jun Fu Jun, husband husband, when he grows up and gets a wife, let his wife call him husband all day long, hehe, he must be smart.
"It's not that great, you can call me whatever you want."
After Fu Hong finished speaking, he watched several of his right-hand men fall to the ground instantly. No way, he doesn't even know his son's name. Are they really father and son?
The face shape seems to be completely carved by Mozi.
Several people were instantly confused in the wind...
"Hey, what did you do to my sister?"
At this time, Ziran, who had been sitting silently on the sofa, walked up to Fu Hong in a few steps, blushing and staring at him.
"Are you twins?"
Fu Hong glanced at him lightly, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down. His sitting posture was arrogant and lazy, revealing an aura that could not be blasphemed.
"sit."
"Who wants to sit down? I only want my sister. What is your purpose in bringing me and my sister here?" Ziran was young and immature after all. She stood in front of Fu Hong and was instantly suppressed. He held on for dear life.
Let yourself be defeated.
Fu Hong only smiled faintly, and there was no anger on his charming and bright face.
He put Xiao Junjun down, then patted his head and said, "Go and ask your uncle to sit down."
Xiao Junjun observed what was happening and immediately pulled Ziran to the sofa to sit down. His childish voice was full of flattery: "Uncle, don't worry, my daddy will not hurt mommy. My daddy is very
Love mommy.”
"Who is your uncle? You are all in the same group." First the little boy was sent to fight in the front line, and then the father went to the main battlefield.
"Of course it's you. Uncle, why don't you recognize me again? You clearly admitted in the police station that Mommy forgot about Junjun because of amnesia. Adults can't lie to children, or they will lead to bad things."
"Amnesia?" Fu Hong looked startled, then curled his lips and smiled: "That's good to say, yes, she just lost her memory, that's why she forgot about us father and son."
He thought this was a great reason.
Fu Hong crossed his legs, took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then said slowly: "You put forward the conditions. I just want you to say one thing in front of her: She has lost her memory, so she forgot to have a loving life.
Have a son."
"You want me to deceive my sister?" Zi Ran snorted softly: "Don't even think about it."
"Wrong, the correct term is: a white lie."
He has 110,000 ways to change his story and help him tell this white lie.
He, Fu Hong, has never been unable to do anything he wanted to do.
At this moment, Qin Shou's cell phone suddenly rang. In a few breaths, he walked over and said to Fu Hong: "Prince, there is news from the Grand Palace that something has been stolen."
Fu Hong paused for a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "How dare someone steal my things?"
The words he spat out were like icicles without temperature. Even though they were two meters apart, Ziran couldn't help but shiver all over.
Xiao Junjun immediately ran to Fu Hong: "Daddy, Daddy, does anyone dare to steal your things? I will help you kill him."