Fan Cersei stretched out her hand and swore, "I won't pester you." I really have important things to say. Lie to you, I'm a puppy. ”

Pricheron didn't want to talk nonsense with Fan Cersei anymore.

"Long story short. If there is anything to say, it is said here. I'm also going to meet an important big client. ”

Fan Cersei hesitated, but still said: "About our son." ”

"Son?" Pucheron felt the sky fall, and then shook his head: "You are fooling me again." I won't fall for you again. ”

Fan Cersei begged.

"Our son is now raised by relatives. Originally, I wanted to ......"

Unable to accept that he was going to be a father, Pucheron yelled, "Don't say it again! ”

Pucheran's roar drew the pedestrians around him to turn back.

Fan Cersei dragged Pucherang to a place where there was no one outside the hospital: "After I returned to China, I found out that I was pregnant, and my life had not changed at that time, so I thought I could raise a son by myself." ”

"I don't have a son. I've always been single. From the bottom of his heart, Pucheran resisted having another son: "The son you gave birth to yourself, you raised yourself." I don't want your long-term meal ticket. ”

Pucheron's reaction was also expected by Fan Cersei.

Survival was difficult, and Fan Cersei also had to whisper to Pucherang: "You don't want a son, it's okay." As long as you can give alimony. I also had no choice but to ask you for help. ”

"That's your son. Anyway, I don't have a son. Pricheron pushed Fan Cersei away and left: "Don't come to me again." Otherwise I will sue you for slander. ”

"No, I can't. I can take my son and do a DNA test with you. Cersei reached out for Lapcheran's arm.

Pricheron shook off Fan Cersei's hand and moved away from Fan Cersei as fast as he could, like hiding from the plague.

"......" Fan Cersei was frustrated.

Pucherang was very confused, and kept walking along the road, turning over an overpass in front of him, and on the overpass, he saw Gefeifei coming from the other side of the overpass.

Ge Feifei also saw Pucheron and smiled.

Pulcheron hurried over.

"Feifei. I have something to say to you. Can you find a place to talk? ”

Looking around, Ge Feifei saw the garden behind the hospital and pointed, "Go there and talk, okay?" ”

If you go to the hospital again, you may bump into Fan Sesei, and Pucheron doesn't want to see Fan Sesei: "Feifei." There's a big mall opposite, let's check it out. ”

Pucheranti's job requirements were not excessive, and Ge Feifei had no choice but to follow Pucheran.

Get off the overpass and turn onto a side path.

With no one around, Pucheron stopped: "Feifei." I want to ask you a question. ”

Seeing that Pucherang's expression was unnatural, Ge Feifei thought that Pucherang was sick: "Your face is pale, do you need to see a doctor?" ”

Pucheron shook his head.

"Feifei. What do you think of divorced men? ”

"Huh?" Ge Feifei didn't understand what Pucherang meant: "Why do you ask like that?" ”

Puccirand told the truth.

"I'm divorced."

Pucheron is not divorced, and it has nothing to do with Ge Feifei.

Out of politeness, Ge Feifei said tolerantly: "Husband and wife are not suitable, and divorce is also a relief." As long as you can reflect on and correct your mistakes, it's good. ”

Psychron's mood improved.

"Feifei. You're so kind. I'm lucky to know you. Can we be good friends? ”

Now this society can call friends when they meet once. In Ge Feifei's eyes, people who have established a good cooperative relationship at work should be regarded as good friends.

"Absolutely. Have more questions? ”

Pucheron's eyebrows stretched.

"Not for the time being. Let's do the survey. ”