On the wedding day, Lao Gong was traversed

After this battle, Du Yisong and Lu Xiuluan reached a consensus: this time I will never bring Xiao Xu with me when I go to Hangzhou.

Xiao Xu: What did I do wrong?Who knew Mr. Lu, who looked serious on the outside, was so clingy in private?

Once, Du Yisong told Grandpa Lu who had traveled through time and time again, that he must speak coldly outside and maintain a high-cold boss personality. In the beginning, Lu Xiuluan did a very good job, and outsiders felt a little guilty when they saw him.

But who knows, in the end, it was not himself who stopped Mr. Lu from setting up a person, but love.

Lu Xiuluan sometimes thinks about it, no wonder in modern society, schools do not allow students to fall in love early, and fans do not allow idols to fall in love.

For example, now, on the high-speed train to Hangzhou,

He was going to spend these 10 minutes dealing with today's emails, but Du Yisong was sitting beside him, so he couldn't concentrate all the time, wanting to look at and touch for a while.

Du Yisong beside him was taking a nap with his eyes closed, but unfortunately the business seat was too wide to let the other party lie on his shoulders, how wonderful it would be.

The train arrived in less than an hour.

Lu Xiuluan came here this time because he was preparing to build the second "Lvhang" theme park in Hangzhou.

In fact, apart from going to Jiangcheng to cooperate with Chunxing for the first time, and then the two companies will build chain parks all over the country, there is no need for Lu Xiuluan to be there in person, and he doesn't even need to worry about related matters.

But Hangzhou is too special for Lu Xiuluan. It was their capital in the Song Dynasty, and it is a beautiful place in the south of the Yangtze River with "smoky willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, and 10 families".Although, it fell before he died.

Probably since the sixth uncle begged for a surrender in Hubei Province, the gods have destined that all parts of the south will fall one after another. Lu Xiuluan does not blame him. He has run out of ammunition and food for six years. One can imagine the difficulties.

If you think about it this way, Jiangcheng is actually special. Lu Xiuluan's father died in the battle in Jiangcheng. A few years later, the sixth uncle joined the Yuan army and led the Yuan army to surrender and break through the states along the river.

But at that time, Lu Xiuluan was too young. It is said that he was nearby when his father died in battle. He got separated from other people on the way to escape. After he was found, he couldn’t remember anything clearly. , he didn't feel much.

Now if Lu Xiuluan were to think about things related to Jiangcheng, his heart and eyes would be filled with the gentle look of Du Yisong when he held hands with him.

At this moment, Du Yisong is also very gentle and lovely, sitting in the car and rubbing his eyes constantly, this person just fell asleep on the high-speed train and is still not awake.

Lu Xiuluan reached out and took Du Yisong's arm off: "It's not good to rub your eyes."

The latter yawned, his eyes were red: "I won't go to dinner with you at night, I want to go back to the hotel to sleep."

"That's no good, going to bed so early, I won't be able to sleep at night." Lu Xiuluan leaned over and kissed the corner of Du Yisong's eyes, "Come with me, you don't know if you don't follow me."

Come again and again.

Tonight, a few other small investors from Hangzhou are inviting them to dinner, and they won't discuss business much. Du Yisong seems to have a mirror in his heart, and Lu Xiuluan is completely acting like a baby.

So slimy.

"I've seen it a long time ago, you have no problem handling business now..."

Lu Xiuluan blinked guiltyly, and simply put his arms around Du Yisong's waist from the front, and pressed his mouth to the other's cheek: "What are you talking about?"

Du Yisong couldn't resist Lu Xiuluan's innocent look, and tugged at his big ears: "Okay. I really can't do anything about you."

The car stopped at the door of a restaurant, and the doorman came over graciously to help open the door.

From a distance, Lu Xiuluan and Du Yisong saw a few people walking out of the hall, probably investors who came to welcome them.

Eh?

Du Yisong subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Seeing it from the side, Lu Xiuluan couldn't help but say to him, "Please don't rub your eyes."

Du Yisong: "No, the contemporary Su Xueshi is here..."

Lu Xiuluan: What?

As the visitor got closer and closer, Lu Xiuluan didn't have to squint his eyes anymore.

This shiny forehead, this disgusted look, this peerless and independent temperament——

Isn't he the bald brother who recited poems on the spot on the Yangtze River cruise ship?

The elder brother still disdained to communicate with the illiterate, the corner of his mouth raised slightly with an arc that was completely invisible to the naked eye, and he really tried his best: "Lin Zheng."

Lu Xiuluan and Du Yisong also shook hands with each other quickly, and introduced themselves briefly.

Du Yisong looked at his expressionless face, thinking that he had to come to pick up Lu Xiuluan for dinner this time, it must have made him very painful.

The dishes on the dinner table are all Hangzhou cuisine, either sweet or salty. Du Yisong is not used to it. As an old Beijinger, he still likes the taste. The housekeeper hired by the Shanghai family is also from the north, so tonight he I don't eat much.

Lu Xiuluan never refused to come, especially the plate of Dongpo meat, it felt like half of it went into his stomach.

Du Yisong looked at the translucent flesh, and then lowered his head to look at Lu Xiuluan's flat belly, feeling very worried. Could it be that her husband has become a big fat man before he touched his abdominal muscles.

It is said that when a man gets married, he will gain weight. Taking advantage of Lu Xiuluan's lack of weight, Du Yisong decided to seize the time to enjoy the other party's beautiful body and put something on the agenda as soon as possible.

"There is already a historical theme park in Hangzhou, so we have to do something different." Although Director Lin Zheng has a unique personality and looks like a psychopath, it is still quite reliable to do practical things.

Lu Xiuluan nodded while holding the pork.

After receiving the approval from his partners, Lin Zheng became even more excited, and he analyzed clearly: "They took the Song Dynasty as the theme, and we took the city of Hangzhou as the theme, so the directions are different. We can do it in each dynasty, but we must not It has become a hodgepodge, and we must bring out distinctive scenes for everyone to see."

Lu Xiuluan picked up another piece of pork and nodded.

Lin Zheng felt that children could be taught. Although this Mr. Lu had no education, he had a good attitude towards learning.

"For example, they have made a large-scale musical, and we will make an immersive sitcom to allow tourists to participate...Look, for example, this Butterfly Lovers..."

Lu Xiuluan grabbed another piece of pork and nodded.

Du Yisong didn't eat much and drank all his drinks. Hearing what Lin Zheng said was really boring, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Lu Xiuluan next to him didn't even know that he was engrossed in listening to Teacher Lin's lecture, even Du Yisong's telling him to eat less meat was ignored.

With Teacher Lin, there is no need for Teacher Du.

Humph.

When Du Yisong came back, Lin Zheng had already started singing: "Brother Liang, if Yingtai is a female red makeup, brother Liang, would you like to match a mandarin duck—with a mandarin duck, with a mandarin duck, it's a pity that your Yingtai is not a female red makeup."

Lu Xiuluan shook his head and beat the time for others, so rhythmic.

The two of them seemed to have their own enchantments, and a table of people smiled awkwardly beside them.

"Brother Kuanfu, how do you say singing for brother?"

Du Yisong turned around in his mind for a while before he remembered that "Kuanfu" seemed to be Lu Xiuluan's character. How long have we known each other?

"Wonderful! If brother Xian is free in the future, can you teach me a lesson?"

Lu Xiuluan is sour, sour, sour, who would speak like that in a normal modern person?

Du Yisong was also sour, the sourness from the overturned jar of vinegar was bubbling.

After the meal, the two sour people said goodbye to everyone. Lu Xiuluan and his brother Lin met each other for a long time. They were reluctant to part and exchanged various contact information. up.

Back in his hotel room, the straight guy finally found his partner's low air pressure.

"What's the matter, baby?" Lu Xiuluan was very excited to hear the news tonight, and called out "baby" in a casual way, this is the first time he called Du Yisong that way——

He learned it from "Ninety Chapters of Overlord's Love".

Du Yisong felt like a balloon, which was about to explode, but was suddenly deflated by Lu Xiuluan's "baby", shrinking into a shriveled skin.

However, he still maintained his face, shook off Lu Xiuluan's hand, and turned to the side: "Don't call me 'baby', tell Director Renlin that you are married to a mandarin duck."

Lu Xiuluan stared at the back of Du Yisong's head in bewilderment, thinking for a long time, Lin Zheng's shiny forehead and creases on his face appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt a chill.

He hugged Du Yisong tightly, and pushed him onto the sofa: "He's over 40, and he doesn't look good...I only match you with a mandarin duck." He felt the other party's hands touching everywhere, itchy, quite Liang, "Why are you touching my stomach?"

Du Yisong didn't speak, feeling Lu Xiuluan's tight and well-proportioned abdominal muscles, fearing that it would turn into a round belly in the future, so he wiped the oil hard.

Feeling with his hands, he walked down slowly, and was about to unbutton the obstructive trousers when Lu Xiuluan grabbed him.

"Baby?"

Du Yisong raised his head impatiently, and bit Lu Xiuluan's chin: "Didn't you say you want to 'match mandarin ducks' with me?"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

Another big news came.

The author says:

The previous article actually has some foreshadowing. I don’t know if anyone has guessed who Lu Xiuluan’s fathers and uncles in the Song Dynasty were~anyway they are not important