Chapter 158 Female version of Wei Xiaobao.

After staying on Hong Kong Island for more than half a month, under the help of Mrs. Leung, he was able to become an injection doctor every day.

Choose a scientific perspective and lift up the cheongsam.

With a large needle with a little bit of ingredients, the patient's body will secrete a large amount of dopamine and produce a large amount of oxytocin.

In the process, Fu Qiu's male oxytocin was also further developed.

In the early morning, Fu Qiu held his waist, his eyes were a little hazy.

Although his body could withstand it, his spirit was already a little sluggish.

It's boring to always look at one color.

Today, Fu Qiu decided to go outside to relax.

Looking at the driver, Fu Qiu said casually: "Is there anything interesting recently?" ”

The driver thought for a while and suggested, "You can go to the painting museum to have a look, there seems to be some kind of event being held at the painting party over there today, and it is very lively." ”

Fu Qiu looked at the driver in some surprise, not thinking that this was still an art lover.

Could it be that an artist who has become a driver is not successful?

Fu Qiu nodded indifferently.

Having lived on Hong Kong Island for decades in his previous life, he is familiar with Hong Kong Island well, but he doesn't care anywhere.

Anyway, just take a walk and see the scenery except for the yellow.

Painting is also OK, improve and improve one's artistic accomplishment.

I only hope that there will not be too avant-garde style, otherwise it will not play a role in distraction.

"Okay."

The car drove for more than ten minutes and soon arrived at the Painting Art Museum.

It's really lively today, and I don't know what day it is, but there are a lot of tourists and painters.

There are also many painters who show their painting skills on the spot.

"You don't have to follow me all the time, you can go wherever you want."

Fu Qiu turned around and said.

The driver nodded, looking around, a flash of excitement in his eyes.

Although he works as a driver, he also has a dream of painting, and if it weren't for the old salted fish father who didn't understand art, he might have become a painter......

Fu Qiu didn't care about the driver, he walked in the museum.

The museum is full of all kinds of paintings, both Chinese and Western.

There is no avant-garde fruit painting, which eliminates Fu Qiu's worries.

From the mouth of the docent on the side, Fu Qiu learned that most of them are works collected by museums, and a few are works placed by some artists here for people to see.

Fu Qiu turned around, and then felt bored, so he found a bench and sat down against the wall to rest.

He looked at the corridor in front of him, the visitors who came and went, there were many blonde and blue-eyed foreign elders, and guessed in his heart that these might be refugees who had fled, and he looked at the maple leaves outside.

A gust of wind blew, and some of the yellowed maple leaves fell in large patches.

The afternoon sun shines through the lattice windows of the museum's ceiling, illuminating the entire museum hall.

"I'm here to enjoy life, so I shouldn't be so hard."

"It's actually not bad to feel life so leisurely."

Fu Qiu leaned lazily back on the back of the chair, his eyes narrowed, and he was a little drowsy in the warmer and warmer air.

He simply sat on the bench, placed himself in the warm hall, and slowly fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept.

Lost in the lake, he heard a quarrel.

It was a woman in a white dress, standing in the middle of two men dressed as artists.

The two men are arguing fiercely, and the woman is fighting in the middle.

Fu Qiu blinked, his eyes gradually attracted by the woman's face, for this woman, he could score 95 points.

Gather your mind and listen to the content of the quarrel.

The woman knocked on the two men beside her: "You are all my best friends, and you have both had the closest relationship with me. ”

"Please stop saying who is the father of the child!"

"Turn this expectation, this love, and this open robbery for the child into a secret care."

"You can take care of me and the child, but don't be the father of the child."

"Let my children live with confidence, dignity, and integrity!"

Poof!

Listening to the woman's words, looking at the two thoughtful men.

Fu Qiu couldn't hold back after all, and laughed directly.

This smile made the mood two levels better.

Sure enough, you should go out and shop more, and your mood can be a lot better.

As one of the three, Fu Qiu smiled so clearly that he immediately attracted the attention of the three.

The two men, in particular, cast angry glances at him.

Fu Qiu smiled and raised his hand: "I'm sorry, I just thought of something happy." ”

"However, can I ask what the relationship between the three of them is?"

A man complained, "What's the matter with you? Didn't anyone tell you that it's rude to casually interject into someone else's conversation? ”

"Zixuan, don't bother with him, let's go."

Fu Qiu once again apologized earnestly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just curious, and I have the fate to meet in the museum, which can be regarded as fate, maybe we can be friends." ”

Before the two men could speak, a woman named Zixuan gave an answer.

"We're all good friends, and they're all my boyfriends."

Fu Qiu: "The kid? ”

Zixuan's eyes looked at the two men eagerly: "I love each of them, and I am willing to have children for them." ”

What Wei Xiaobao-style speech?

Frank and direct!

To be a scumbag, you have to be a scumbag.

Fu Qiu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

I don't know if he is psychologically dirty, but he actually has a slight impression of this young lady's frankness.

Perhaps this is the three-view fit between the scum.

Finally, he stretched out a thumbs up: "Dare to love and hate, temperamental, admire, admire." ”

Zixuan smiled slightly: "It's over." ”

"It just so happens that this gentleman is also here, and he can help us testify, so that they don't quarrel over who is the father of the child."

Fu Qiu looked at the enthusiastic Zixuan and was curious: "I don't know how to witness?" ”

Zixuan looked at the two men beside him: "This child has my mother's surname, in this way, you should have no objections, right?" ”

The two of them looked at each other, their faces were serious, and they nodded one after another.

Zixuan looked at Fu Qiu, as if waiting for his witness.

Fu Qiu looked solemn: "Miss Zixuan, as an outsider, I will testify to today's events, and the child will follow Miss Zixuan's surname." ”

The two gentlemen are only worthy of following the child's surname.

Zixuan smiled knowingly: "Thank you!" ”

"Haven't asked for a gentleman's name yet? Are you also a member of the club? Never seen before? ”

Fu Qiu shook his head: "Fu Qiu, I am not a member of the painting club. ”

Zixuan invited very warmly: "Then Mr. Fu can go to participate in the activities held by our painting club, if you are interested in painting, you can also participate in our painting club." ”

Fu Qiu was also curious about what kind of paintings would cultivate this kind of talent, and decided to go with them to see it.