After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

Chapter 592 Why do you all think that is my son?

Huo Dongyang on the side scolded, gouging out Qiao Zhiyu's eyes.

Qiao Zhiyu didn't save him any face, and sneered unceremoniously, "You forgot to hold me and cry—"

"roll!"

Huo Dongyang smashed a pillow hard.

It hit Qiao Zhiyu's face, and successfully cut off the words behind him.

Huo Dongyang turned to look at Fu Xingzhi, "But seriously, how are you two doing?"

Fu Xingzhi remained silent, feeling very irritable.

how was it?

What else could it be?

Still treat him as an enemy!

"As the saying goes, Zhuge Liang is the best of three cobblers. Tell us about the situation, and maybe we can give you some advice." Huo Dongyang said.

Fu Xingzhi sighed heavily, put down his wine glass, shook his head and said bitterly: "Our situation is different now."

"Aren't they chasing wives and crematoriums? What's the difference?" Qiao Zhiyu didn't think so.

Fu Xingzhi added wine to the glass, looked at the orange liquid, and said in a hoarse and dry voice, "Hengheng's death will be difficult for Ah Sheng, she said she wants her to forgive me, unless Hengheng comes back to life!"

Hearing this, Huo Dongyang and Qiao Zhiyu looked at each other in blank dismay.

"You can't come back from death, she is determined to break with you!" Huo Dongyang patted his brother on the shoulder, silently shedding tears of sympathy for him.

Qiao Zhi patted Fu Xingzhi's other shoulder, and persuaded sympathetically, "Second Master, why don't we forget about it, there is no fragrance anywhere in the world—"

"roll!!"

Fu Xingzhi spat on Qiao Zhiyu.

Standing and talking without back pain!

If it was so easy to "calculate", why would he need to suffer so much?

Love is deeply ingrained, how easy is it to uproot it?

Sudden--

Bah!

The door of the private room was pushed open from the outside.

Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

Nan Sheng led Chu Yi into the private room.

"Do you have time? Let's chat!"

Nan Sheng walked straight up to Fu Xingzhi and looked at him fixedly.

Her sudden appearance made the three men startled.

Fu Xingzhi was surprised that she would appear here, and even took the initiative to come to him.

Huo Dongyang and Qiao Zhiyu were surprised by the little boy Nan Sheng was leading.

Where did this kid come from?

Look at the age of the child...

Did Nan Sheng run with the ball back then?

"Yes, yes, of course!"

Huo Dongyang was the first to react, and stood up in a hurry to make room for them, "Then you talk, we—"

"You don't need to evade, I will leave after a few words."

However, Nan Sheng took it lightly, saying that they can listen to what they are going to talk about for free.

"Fu Xingzhi, give me the second boy in Director Xu's play." Then she looked straight at Fu Xingzhi and said straight to the point.

The hope and joy that had just appeared in Fu Xingzhi's heart were instantly extinguished.

"You came here just to talk about this?" He looked at her with love and can't wait, his voice was as cold as ice.

"Otherwise?" she asked back.

As far as their current relationship is concerned, is there any private matter to talk about besides official business?

"Don't talk about it!" Fu Xingzhi was furious, his face sinking like water.

"Give up this role to the first grader, and treat it as if I owe you a favor, okay?" Nan Sheng patiently carried out his attitude of begging for help to the end.

"You don't even want to see me face to face, what's the use of my favor?" He was angry and snorted coldly.

"You can see." She stepped back.

Fu Xingzhi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Then you forgive me?"

"Fu Xingzhi, don't push yourself too hard!" Nan Sheng gritted his teeth, almost unable to bear it anymore.

"Tsk~ My head hurts so much..." He suddenly held his forehead and cried out in pain.

The original intention was to make her treat him softer, but she turned around and left.

"Okay, then I'll look for you tomorrow!" She said, and then walked out on the first day of the junior high school, "Yiyi, let's go."

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

The three men in the private room silently watched Nan Sheng and Chu Yi disappear outside the private room.

"Second Master, is that your son?!" Qiao Zhiyu asked.

"No!" Fu Xingzhi shouted angrily, then frowned, "Why do you all think that's my son?"