"But over time, the more I think about it, the more unbalanced I feel. In the hospital, I only have to work hard for about 100 yuan per month, and singing at least two or three hundred yuan per night. When I meet a generous customer, it is not a problem to earn two or three thousand per night. How do you think I should choose?"

Fu Song gave a thumbs up and said convincedly: "You can earn about 10,000 yuan a month, which is amazing!"

Nurse Liang said modestly: "It's amazing. Compared with a big boss like you, people like us are just playing house. By the way, where did you say just now? Oh, the fourth type is to have a mistress and give birth to two children. This type of person has a daughter in the big house at home, or thinks that the big house is old, so he finds a little wife in Shenzhen to play, and he is having sex while having sex, killing two birds with one stone."

Speaking of this, she blinked at Fu Song and said with a smile: "Boss Fu, have you ever had a mistress to have fun?"

Fu Song coughed suddenly and glanced at her secretly, feeling guilty. I have more than just a mistress, third, fourth, and fifth.

Bah, bah, what kind of nanny is, I love it, yes, it’s all true love!

Nurse Liang saw his face and smiled knowingly, but instead explained it: "Look at you, I'm embarrassed? What's the matter? In Shenzhen, there are so many leaders, bosses, Hong Kong and Taiwan people who have mistresses. If you are as young, strong and rich as you, it would be abnormal if you don't have a mistress to play with."

Fu Song: “….”

What about the three views that have been agreed upon? What about moral integrity? What about conscience?

Especially if you have no values, no moral integrity, or no conscience, you will still say it from a beautiful woman. Fu Song was really thundered.

Nurse Liang asked with a smile: "Are you scolding me shamelessly in your heart?"

Fu Song said: "No, no."

Nurse Liang curled his lips and sighed, "Poverty was the most glorious before, haha, but after graduation, I came to Shenzhen to find that poverty here is the most shameful, and even a person's morality is linked to money, which is equated with money. Rich people are virtuous in society, while poor people are regarded as factors of disasters and social instability. There is no way, to integrate into Shenzhen, you have to follow the rules of Shenzhen."

Fu Song asked, "How old are you this year? By the way, I have known you for so long, but I still don't know your name."

"Boss Fu, let me introduce myself. The little woman's name is Liang Mengru, Fang's 24th grade. What's wrong? You won't want to fuck me, do you?" Nurse Liang said in a joking tone.

Fu Song just thought she was joking and filtered out the last sentence and said, "I have this feeling at a young age. It seems that you have been beaten a lot in society in Shenzhen over the years."

"Social beating?" Liang Mengru blinked, and after a while, she realized the trace of the word. She nodded in agreement: "Isn't it just social beating? Alas, what do you think of me?"

"It's pretty, beautiful, good at work, and good at singing. It's simply a winner in life." Fu Song is not complimenting her. "Working workers" like Liang Mengru who earn tens of thousands of yuan a month are rare even in Shenzhen.

Liang Mengru asked with a smile: "Then do you want to think about it?"

Fu Song didn't react for a moment: "Think about it? What to consider?"

Liang Mengru said seriously: "Get me up."

Fu Song opened his mouth wide in shock: "No, I'm married."

Liang Mengru burst out laughing: "You are kidding you, you are taking it seriously."

Fu Song patted his chest: "I'm so scared. It's better not to make such jokes in the future, my heart can't stand it."

Liang Mengru asked, "Am I that scary?"

Fu Song smiled and said, "You know I didn't mean that, and I was not as good as you thought."

Liang Mengru said: "Actually you are pretty good, the truth is that some of the people I know serve old men, and they are almost seventy years old. What do you think such a man can do? You are at least young and have good physical strength. You can make money and experience fun with you."

Fu Song coughed violently again, "Are all the girls in Shenzhen so realistic?"

Liang Mengru felt that his question was very naive and said funny: "Otherwise? In fact, girls from all over the world are realistic, but girls from Shenzhen are particularly realistic, just this is the difference."

Fu Song was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Although the words are unpleasant, they are the truth."

At noon the next day, Fu Song received a notice that he could go to the custody room to see his daughter.

He jogged all the way to the custody room, changed into special clothes, and followed the nurse to the bed. With just one glance, Fu Song was sure that the little bitch in front of him was his daughter, so he was right to hug him!

The eyes are carved from the same mold as Tian Ye, which is thin and long. When they grow, they will definitely be a pair of peach blossom eyes that are fascinating and worth their lives.

The bridge of the nose is high, the sides of the lips are slightly raised, and the upper lip is a bit thick, these two places look like you.

The only thing that made him confused was that his skin was a little darker and he had jaundice. What if he was a little black man in the future?

He carefully stretched out his finger and pointed her little hand. Unexpectedly, she immediately sensed it. The tight little hand slowly opened, then held his fingers and moved Fu Song, and wanted to pick it up and kiss her hard.

The nurse pulled open the little guy's quilt and said, "Look carefully, it's a baby girl."

Fu Song nodded repeatedly and smiled, "It's my daughter."

The nurse said, "You can spend five minutes with her here."

Fu Song asked: "When can the child go out?"

The nurse said: "Your child has recovered well. If nothing unexpected happens, you can go back to your mother tonight."

Fu Song thanked her repeatedly, and after the nurse left, he quickly bent down and played with her for a while.

At this time, the child next to him started crying. After a while, a nurse came over with a bottle of milk and rudely pushed the pacifier into the child's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Fu Song's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a sharp knife, and his eyes seemed to be filled with sand, and he looked at his daughter on the bed with tears in his eyes.

From the time she was born at 3:00 yesterday afternoon until now, she has been lying alone here, without the care and care of her mother, she is hungry and thirsty, and is uncomfortable, either crying helplessly or being treated rudely like the child next to her.

He didn't know how he left the custody room. When he came to his senses, he had already arrived at the door of the ward.

Tian Miao happened to wash towels with a basin. When he saw Fu Song standing at the door in a daze, "Brother-in-law, why don't you go in? Did you see your little niece? Is it so good?"

Fu Songqiang pretended to be smiling: "I saw that your sister is so beautiful, how can she not look good?"

Tian Miao didn't say anything else. She always felt that this brother-in-law was different from other men and was particularly good to her elder sister. The only thing that was bad was that she often said embarrassing words and was not humble at all.
Chapter completed!