Mingxi returned to the room but couldn't sleep for a long time.
Perhaps, she really should find a father for Youyou as soon as possible to participate in Youyou's growth.
She believed that Allen had a spirit in heaven and would definitely agree with her decision.
It's just that we can only start looking for a candidate as a father after the divorce.
Thinking of her inexplicably extra husband, Mingxi's head got bigger again.
She buried her head under the pillow and arched her head vigorously.
Dog man!
...
bar.
Three grown men were sitting in the booth, all drinking heavily.
After one round of lying down, Gu Yanzhou continued for a second round.
Seeing Fu Siyan pouring down one glass of wine today, Gu Yanzhou was a little surprised, "Why did you drink so much today?"
Fu Siyan's face turned cold and he remained silent.
"Isn't it great that Ming Xi is back? Why does his face still stink?" Gu Yanzhou asked.
Fu Siyan suddenly asked, "Are there any examples of pregnancy lasting two years?"
"puff--"
Gu Yanzhou squirted out the wine in his mouth.
"You think everyone is Nezha, it's so difficult to be born."
He said: "There are very few examples of eleven months, let alone two years. Should I go to kindergarten directly after birth?"
The luck in Fu Siyan's heart was immediately extinguished.
He picked up the wine gloomily and drank it all in one gulp.
Gu Yanzhou realized the taste, "Have you... met Mingxi's child?"
Fu Siyan hummed expressionlessly.
Gu Yanzhou asked casually: "Who does that child look like?"
Fu Siyan recalled it.
She has round apricot eyes, long eyelashes, and an oval face. When she smiles, she looks like Ming Xi.
"She should be like her mother."
As for Allen, he has investigated it and seen photos.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Allen was somewhat similar to Mingxi, so he couldn't tell whether Yoyo looked like his mother or his father.
But I feel like Youyou looks more like her mother.
Lu Jingxing at the side suddenly said, "Have you ever doubted that the child is yours?"
Even strange things like resurrection from the dead can happen, so it is not impossible that the child is Fu Siyan.
Fu Siyan's heart felt slightly bitter and he took a sip of wine.
Pretend he hasn't checked it?
When Shangguan Jingxian mentioned it, he checked it out.
The child’s birth certificate, including the hospital’s delivery records and even the birth video.
Everything is clear and there are no mistakes.
After Mingxi left, he realized that there was no way that child could be Bo Snian's.
That man has always been sinister and cunning, and the last scene may have been just to bury a thorn in his heart.
But before many things could be said, Mingxi suddenly 'left'.
Gu Yanzhou knew from his expression that he must have investigated it.
He leaned back on the sofa and said, "Aren't you still delaying the divorce? What do you think about this child?"
After all, the Fu family has not yet had any serious grandchildren born. If Fu Siyan does not want to divorce, the issue of the ownership of the children will inevitably be involved.
Now that the old man of the Fu family has passed away, it has become a situation where Fu Chengsheng occupies half of the country.
According to his character who loves to stir up trouble, he will definitely not accept Mingxi's child, whether he is his biological child or not.
When Fu Siyan thought of that little nipple, the tip of the iceberg in his heart felt like it was being pried open.
There is a warm warmth flowing out.
He put his arm on the armrest and spoke steadily, "If Mingxi is willing, this child will naturally be in the Fu family's name."
Gu Yanzhou clicked his tongue, he didn't expect that Fu Siyan would accept Mingxi's child with another man.
This was really beyond his expectation.
He touched the wine bottle to him and said, "Don't tell Mingxi this idea."
Fu Siyan raised his eyebrows, "Why?"
"You're stupid!"
Gu Yanzhou laughed and scolded, "So, Xiao Mingxi will definitely think that you want to steal the child from her."
He also wanted to say, look at the way you mention someone else's child, you look like you want to rob him.
Gu Yanzhou raised his eyebrows, it seemed that Xiao Mingxi's baby must be very cute.
He must go and meet him when he has time.
Halfway through his drink, Lu Jingxing's phone rang.
I don't know what was said over there, Lu Jingxing's expression darkened for a second.
Hang up the phone, get up and leave.
Gu Yanzhou looked at Lu Jingxing's back and sighed softly.
After Su Nian passed away, Lu Jingxing risked his own life regardless of life or death.
He tried to persuade her, but to no avail.
Later, the men who tormented me became two.
Seeing his two friends in such despair, Gu Yanzhou was helpless.
Fortunately, Fu Siyan forced himself to cheer up because of Fu's mother.
Finally, until today, things are bright and clear.
What kept Lu Jingxing alive probably was his determination to wait for someone to take care of him until he died.
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Lu Jingxing arrived at the club.
Kick in the door from room to room.
The men and women who were having fun inside were frightened by the silence, followed by all kinds of angry curses.
Lu Jingxing turned a deaf ear and kicked out the next room without seeing the person he was looking for.
Sister Rong, the reception manager of the club, half of her soul was gone when she saw the man making such a fuss, so she quickly stepped forward to light a cigarette and started to deal with it.
"Mr. Lu, what are you doing?"
Lu Jingxing's sharp handsome face was lifeless.
He held a half-burned cigarette in his mouth and said coldly: "Where is Xiao Qing?"
Sister Rong suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
This damn bitch actually dares to secretly bring in reinforcements.
"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing..."
Sister Rong hesitated for a long time, then stammered: "Xiao Qing asked me for leave tonight, saying that a good sister is celebrating her birthday."
"Birthday?"
Sister Rong insisted, "Yes, yes, she went to celebrate her sister's birthday."
Look at the waiters behind Lu Jingxing, serving wine in various private rooms to appease the guests with smiles.
Sister Rong is really angry.
This little bitch, if you don't let her accompany Mr. Wang, I'll do this to her.
She didn't dare to offend Lu Jingxing, the living king of hell. Why couldn't she be cured?
I'll have to peel her skin off later.
Lu Jingxing snorted coldly, "Are you sure?"
"Sure, sure! She really is-"
Before she finished speaking, the fake smile on Sister Rong's face broke and was replaced by panic.
"ah!!!"
She screamed.
Lu Jingxing was seen walking into the private room with long legs.
He casually smashed the head of a fat man who was touching a girl into the ashtray!
"Bang!"
The fat man's head was bruised and bleeding.
The howling like a slaughtering pig resounded throughout the private room.
The cigarette in Lu Jingxing's mouth was burning, and the faint fire illuminated him like a jade-faced Shura.
His eyebrows arched, and he asked with anger, "Is it still your birthday?"
Sister Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she kept shouting: "No, no, no! It's my birthday! Xiaoqing is in room 8, number 8, number 8..."
"God, Master Lu, Master."
Sister Rong was in a state of chaos, screaming and crying: "Please relax, my small business can't even pay for it in one night!"
Lu Jingxing let go and left.
Private room No. 8.
The fat old man was taking off the woman's clothes. Before he could taste it, he heard a loud noise.
People have been thrown out the door.
On the sofa, the shrunken girl was like a frightened bird. When she saw the man, her eyes instantly turned pitiful.
"Brother Lu, you are finally here."
"Well, here we come."
Lu Jingxing looked at the woman's similar face with fascination, his hands were gentle as if he were touching her face.
Xiao Qing felt even more aggrieved and tears fell silently.
Suddenly, the man's hand froze in mid-air, and the atmosphere became cold.
Xiaoqing was confused and felt a sharp pain in her jaw.
Lu Jingxing's eyes were piercing like ice, and his hand fiercely grabbed her chin and lifted it up.
"Don't cry."
When she cries, she doesn't look like that woman anymore.