Bailu Hengjiang

Yan Zhuo's tone was extremely contemptuous, as if he had seen Fu Bailu's tricks at a glance, "It's too early to fool me. Do you think such words scare me?"

"I fooled you?" Fu Bailu is a little liar, but he is also a little lunatic at the same time, and Yan Zhuo obviously underestimated his son's ability, "I have been three years—"

"Bai Lu, stop talking." Jiang Su cupped Fu Bailu's cheeks to calm him down, "Don't get angry with your father."

Yan Zhuo looked at Fu Bailu, and ordered Jiang Su: "You let him talk, I want to see what new tricks this little liar can come up with."

Jiang Su was stuck between father and son, unable to persuade Fu Bailu, so he could only say to Yan Zhuo: "Dong Yan, Bailu—"

Yan Zhuo's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Jiang Su and interrupted mercilessly, "I said, let him continue talking. Are you against the sky? You don't even listen to my words."

"You can't kill him! Just say it," Fu Bailu looked at the old man, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes sparkled, "I married him three years ago, so he is in my house now, you can't move."

Yan Zhuo was immediately amused, and found it quite interesting, "Who did you learn to speak with such emphasis?"

"You don't believe me?" Fu Bailu looked at Yan Zhuo's smile, and almost stomped his feet angrily, Shi Ke couldn't be humiliated, "Do you think I'm joking with you?!"

Not too hurtful, but extremely insulting.Yan Zhuo didn't take Fu Bailu's words seriously at all, and even accompanied him to perform tricks.He raised his arm, pointed at Jiang Su, looked at Fu Bailu and continued, "How old were you three years ago? What do you know? Did you drag him to get married? I'll let him have the guts to see if he dares." Go with you. Also, do you know what marriage means, do you think it's a player's house wine? Childish."

Fu Bailu raised her voice, looked at her father in disbelief, and actually cast a layer of grievance in her eyes, "I just married him."

"Okay." Seeing that his son didn't let go at all, Yan Zhuo decided to fight him to the end, insisting on suppressing the spirit of this little bastard, "Then tell me when and where you two will get married, let me hear where I can allow you a child—"

"It was my birthday three years ago, in Europe. I was 18 and ready to get married."

Yan Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Fu Bailu was really spoiled, that such pretentious lies would come out of his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of disaster he would cause in the future: "Where's the marriage certificate? Show me the marriage certificate. "

"I'll find it for you now." Fu Bailu said angrily, then turned around and walked towards the courtyard of the garden house.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Su followed Fu Bailu, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble with your father."

"I don't." Fu Bailu threw Jiang Su away, and no one could persuade him when he was angry, "Don't worry about it."

The Chinese garden is an antique building, but the decoration of Fu Bailu's house is a fusion of modern style, which is unique.

Fu Bailu opened the door and entered the room, and then began to rummage through the boxes.He first turned out all the wardrobe drawers, and then tossed back and forth in the bookcase next to the table.

In a few minutes, the house was like a thief.Wherever Fu Bailu's "hurricane" swept over, there was a mess.

"Aside from wreaking havoc, what else would you do?" Yan Zhuo followed behind Fu Bailu, but his footsteps stopped by the door, and there was no way to get out of the room, "There is no end."

Fu Bailu stopped what he was doing, turned his head and looked at his father.

dislike.These two words were written in Yan Zhuo's eyes.He swept through the house full of clutter, becoming more and more impatient, "The fake will not be true, even if you tear down the house, you can't create something out of nothing."

Fu Bailu snorted, looked at Jiang Su who was standing not far away, pouted and muttered, "Where did you put the certificate...?"

Jiang Su lowered his head and remained silent, caught between father and son in a dilemma.

Yan Zhuo is very familiar with this kind of routine, "You always look for him when you get into trouble since you were young, why don't you grow up?"

"Where did you put it?" Fu Bailu walked up to Jiang Su, snorted and tugged at his cuff, coquettishly, and asking for help, his eyes were full of loveliness, "Brother, where did we put our marriage certificate? I remember that I was kept in this house at that time..."

If Yan Zhuo hadn't watched such a drama for more than ten years, he would really be deceived.Yan Zhuo glanced at Jiang Su, but wanted to see what other tricks Fu Bailu could "do" when he was at his wit's end.

It's no wonder that Yan Zhuo doesn't trust his son, it's because Fu Bailu has been constantly shrewd since he was a child, and he doesn't cry when he sees the coffin.Who in the whole family has not been deceived by him?Those words are sometimes endearing and sometimes jaw-dropping.Yan Zhuo has been fooled many times, so naturally he doesn't believe it.

"Brother, where did you put it? Can you find it for me..." Fu Bailu blinked and pouted for favor, "Please."

Jiang Su couldn't screw Fu Bailu, and it was hard to refuse him when he asked.

"Please, help me." Fu Bailu is a born actor. He grew up with Jiang Su, and he knows too well what kind of expression can give him the power to do whatever he wants in front of Jiang Su.Fu Bailu leaned close to Jiang Su's ear, and spoke in a low voice, like a little rabbit who is about to become a sperm: "Brother, I really can't remember, you must remember, right?"

Jiang Su's expression fluctuated, watching Fu Bailu remain silent.He was waiting for him to change his mind, and he seemed to be persuading him with his eyes: no.

Fu Bailu stubbornly insisted, "You remember everything about me, and this time is no exception, right?"

Jiang Su sighed, then nodded.Of course he remembered, it was impossible to forget.

Seeing Jiang Su walking towards the bed, Yan Zhuo fully fired, "Why, I learned how to do magic tricks."

Between Fu Bailu and Yan Zhuo, Jiang Su made a choice.Consistent choice. "Dong Yan, I'm sorry." Jiang Su bent down and opened the drawer beside the bed, then took out the items one by one, and finally took out a document sealed in an envelope from the box on the inside.

Fu Bailu stood aside, his eyes suddenly brightened.As soon as he took the envelope, he turned around and said to Yan Zhuo: "Here, let's take a look." With that posture, he wished he could throw the marriage certificate directly in his father's face.

? ?

what?

How can it be?

Do you really have a marriage certificate?

Yan Zhuo paused for a few seconds before taking the envelope. He opened it half-believingly, and still had doubts in his heart when he saw the names of the two.

Today's conversation hastened to talk about marriage, Fu Bailu's willful behavior, thinking about where is where, it is absolutely impossible to prepare such a fake certificate early in case of emergency.

"What's going on here?!" Yan Zhuo suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, looked at Jiang Su and raised his voice and scolded, "Is it true? Why are you messing around with him!?"

Yan Zhuo has a bad temper, and it is common for him to fight with a few words.

Seeing the anger lingering in his eyes, Jiang Su quickly explained, "The marriage certificate is real. It's all my fault. It was my fault three years ago. Bai Lu was young and ignorant, so—"

"Your fault? You took him to get married?" Yan Zhuo was furious. He picked up the rod for arranging the curtains, waved his hand, and lashed at Jiang Su's body. The force was so strong that the stick broke in a few strokes.

The moment Fu Bailu asked for help, Jiang Su knew in his heart that if he really took out the marriage certificate, he might be inevitably burned with burning anger.But even so, facing Fu Bailu's request, Jiang Su would still help him.

"Dad! What are you doing? Isn't it the marriage certificate that you want to see?" Fu Bailu froze in place, completely dazed. He hadn't seen his father so furious for a long time.When Fu Bailu came back to his senses, the wooden pole in Yan Zhuo's hand had already broken, "I insisted on marrying him back then, it's none of his business."

It's fine if you don't speak, but when Fu Bailu speaks, it's like adding fuel to the fire.

Yanzhuo threw away half of the pole in his hand, lowered his head to pick up the belt, and continued to vent his anger at Jiang Su: "What do I want you for? Isn't it just to look at him? Why didn't you tell me such a big thing? When did you learn how to do it?" Hid me with him."

"Dad, don't hit him!" Tears gushed out, and Fu Bailu threw herself at Jiang Su's side, trying to block her father's belt with her body.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Su held Fu Bailu tightly in his arms, not letting him move around, let alone hurting him, "What are you doing here?"

"Yanzhuo, I'm warning you," Fu Bailu yelled loudly, "If you don't stop, I'll call the police. I will definitely make a big mess!" After finishing speaking, Fu Bailu pushed Jiang Su away and stood up straight. Looking at Yan Zhuo, he said: "I'm already married, and the person is mine. From today onwards, if you lose your temper again, come at me."

"Call the police, why didn't you..." Yan Zhuo raised his arms, the belt hanging in the air did not land on Fu Bailu in the end.

The author has said:

Yanzhuo: face hurts

Fu Bailu: Hmph (￢︿￢☆)

Jiang Su: It's too difficult

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Let me tell you, what happened to the two of them before, there will be some chapters to write memories later, and they will all be explained clearly.

Looking at the story as a whole, the entertainment circle is slightly less in the first half, and there will be more in the latter part, so the tag [entertainment circle] is at the end.

Thank you, everyone, for your support!If the babies like it, please give me more comments, bow~