marriage on paper

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The four most outstanding generations of the He family gathered together, and they were supposed to happily accept the envious gaze of everyone present, but at this moment, the atmosphere on the spot developed step by step towards the edge of a strange cold scene.

Lu Zhi held a piece of cake that looked sweet and made people lose their minds, and moved towards Lu Junyan: "What's the situation?"

"I do not know!"

A strange voice rang in Lu Zhi's ear, and Lu Zhi turned his head abruptly.

Huh?

"Where's my brother?"

"I don't know," the man who was biting the same type of intellectual-reducing cake as his answered vaguely.

"Brother, who are you?"

"I do not know……"

Lu Zhi didn't wait for him to speak, and left speechlessly holding his forehead.

Madd, mentally retarded!

It's hard to believe that a banquet of the He family's level would let such a fool who didn't meet the IQ and tax standards come in.

It's like making it hard to believe that his brother would leave him and leave for no reason.

Lu Zhi, who was walking away, didn't see the eyes of the mentally retarded man hiding behind the cake like a beast locking his prey.

Boy, grandpa caught you!

He Xinan glanced faintly, and Cheng Yan straightened his back fiercely, the sweet and greasy cake took off with a "swish", and fell precisely on the ceramic plate on the dining table one meter away.

He Beichen raised a smiling face and said coquettishly to He Xinan: "Second brother, you came too late. They specially booked the banquet next door to your villa, yet you were the last one to arrive."

He Nansheng, who was about to sneak away, was thrown back by his father, timidly leaning next to He Beichen, and shouted: "Second brother!"

He Xinan nodded lightly in response, and then yelled at He Zhouchi: "Second Uncle!".

He Zhouchi strode over and patted He Xinan on the shoulder, hugging He Xinan distressedly.

After letting go, He Zhouchi looked He Xinan up and down, "You lost weight again!"

"No," He Xinan hooked his lips in a rare way, and a gentle arc was drawn on the cold mandible line.

"You are a rhetoric every time."

He Zhouchi was still a little worried, and his eyes glanced at Heijin's crutches, like a stubborn child: "You're really thin, if you don't believe me, turn on your optical brain and let me read the health report."

He Xinan smiled, and He Nansheng, who turned his gaze to the side, changed the subject, "Xiao Sheng has grown taller again."

He Nansheng still nodded and didn't speak, but He Zhouchi hated iron and said: "What's the use of being tall but not brains!"

He Nansheng turned around and ran away after hearing the words.

"Look, look, this bastard who can't get on the stage!" He Zhouchi blew his beard and stared angrily, but He Nansheng had already slipped out of sight.

"Nan Sheng is still young." He Xinan reminded He Zhou Chi.

"What's the matter? At your age, you have already returned from the satellite star experience. He hasn't even hunted a rabbit yet."

He Xinan patted Hezhou Chi's shoulder and continued to comfort him.

He Xinan didn't say anything, but he was actually very envious of He Nansheng.

I envy him for being carefree, envy his father's kindness and mother's love, envy him for not having to face the cruel game of life or death so early.

He won't talk about it, because no one cares about it.

No one has propped up a safe haven for him.

He Zhounian walked over with Xu Boyan's hand in his arms, and He Xinan could see the displeasure in his eyes from a long distance away.

"Uncle!" He Xinan lowered his eyes, looking very obedient, like a good boy waiting for his elders to teach him.

"Ah."

He Zhounian wasn't embarrassed, but he didn't seem to be very welcome either.

Xu Boyan took a step forward watching the people around him pay attention to him, and said the same words as He Zhouchi.

"You look thinner again, haven't you eaten well recently?"

The scene suddenly returned to the weird cold atmosphere, but Xu Boyan didn't notice it yet.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with He Zhouchi's concern about this sentence, but it was very problematic for Xu Boyan.

Xu Boyan relies on her own medical beauty project to rejuvenate her old age, and she always dresses according to He Zhounian's preferences. An old woman in her twilight years wants to dress up as a charming girl in her early twenties. Acting like a baby has almost become a daily routine in the bone marrow. .

This directly led to an ordinary conversation where the elders care about the younger generation. Because of Xu Boyan's sweet voice and petite appearance, it makes people feel weird that Xu Boyan seems to be acting like a baby to his lover.

"Did you train too hard? If you want me to tell you, don't be too hasty. It's useless to be anxious in your current body. You should rest at ease."

No matter how dirty outsiders' imaginations are, He Xinan bowed his head respectfully from the beginning to the end without a trace of presumptuousness.

"no!"

Xu Boyan was very close, this kind of loving care was something he couldn't get normally, he held his breath, for fear of alarming Xu Boyan's rare pity.

"Okay, go say hello to your father." He Zhounian suddenly interrupted Xu Boyan's inquiry.

He Xinan tightened his hanging right hand, then nodded towards Xu Boyan and He Zhounian as if nothing had happened and left.

When passing by He Beichen, he seemed to think of something, "Happy birthday."

He Beichen froze, "Thank you...thank you."

After speaking, he left the place as if fleeing, and ran towards Xu Boyan.

Xu Boyan opened her arms to catch the fast-running son, and said angrily, "He's such a big man, he's not stable at all."

"No matter how old I am, I am still my mother's precious son."

As He Xinan drifted away, the voice of mother's kindness and son's filial piety behind him gradually dissipated in the feasting and feasting.

In fact, he didn't finish his sentence.

He made the birthday present for a long time, I hope Xu Boyan will be happy when he sees it.

Lu Zhi walked around in and out and finally met his brother at the VIP gate.

Lu Junyan seemed to have just come out of a place where he shouldn't have appeared, and Lu Zhi couldn't help but wonder if he just did something shady and interesting with his ease.

"Brother, why did you go?"

"Go to the bathroom."

"Liar!" Lu Zhi was obviously much smarter than that idiot who didn't know what to ask. He was not so easy to deceive. "There is a bathroom on the first floor. Why are you upstairs?"

"There are many people downstairs." Lu Junyan strode past, not really wanting to share with Lu Zhi what he had just done.

"Baby, tell brother, why did your master go?"

As soon as Lu Zhi finished speaking, a standard online shopping customer service voice rang out: "The owner just ran to steal something."

The tone of can't wait seems to be waiting for this call for a long time.

Lu Zhi's expression suddenly became indescribable.

The veins on Lu Junyan's forehead were twitching, he glanced at Lu Zhi expressionlessly, and then turned off the optical brain.

Lu Zhi kept his mouth shut, his brother was just a dumb gourd with his mouth shut, if he didn't want to say that no matter how others asked, he wouldn't get any information.

But the two who turned the corner did not see the noble young man in a custom-made suit coming from the other end of the corridor.

Stretching out the VIP reception room, the empty room is filled with gift boxes of different sizes and shapes.

With a faint smile on the corner of He Beichen's mouth, he walked to the little table by the sofa and stopped.

The pink and pink cake box is very different from other beautifully packaged gifts in the house.

The slender fingers casually picked apart the silk ribbon, and the paper box slowly opened.

A fluffy and cute jade rabbit is lying on the indigo cake, looking very well-behaved.

"Humph……"

He Beichen was a little disdainful, and crushed the jade rabbit's head with his pinky fingers without mercy, "Think you can please us by doing this?"

There was the sound of high-heeled shoes at the door, and a gentle voice said, "Xiaochen, what are you doing?"

He Beichen sneered and pulled the bag of the cake lightly, and with a "pop", the cake fell to the ground.

The cold and hard marble floor knocked the soft cake into pieces, and even splashed a little on He Beichen's shiny leather shoes.

"Ah, what fell on the ground?" Xu Boyan covered her mouth and looked at her son who was looking down at the ground in surprise.

The impatience in He Beichen's eyes flashed away, but his tone was brisk and he blamed: "Mom, you are so annoying, I am eating the cake that my second brother prepared for me!"

"Huh? Did Xinan prepare cakes again?" Xu Boyan looked at the mess on the ground with displeasure, "Why don't you send someone to tell Xinan, you obviously feel uncomfortable every time you eat it."

He Beichen took out the handkerchief that he carried with him and wiped his fingertips, and put his arms around Xu Boyan's arm with a smile: "Oh, the second brother is also kind, and he wasted a lot of effort in making cakes. Didn't we make him sad when we refused?"

Xu Boyan patted He Beichen's hand gently, and said with relief: "Xiaochen is still sensible, but you are not allowed to secretly eat the cake made by your second brother on your birthday next year. It's okay for him to play with a gun twice with his hand, and it's okay to make cakes." Do you want to eat?"

"Okay, okay, I see." He Beichen curled his lips and greeted casually: "Hey, Ah Fu, bring someone over to clean up."

Ah Fu raised his eyes and looked at He Beichen's way of tilting his head slightly, then bent down knowingly, "Yes, young master."

After a while, He Xinan and a group of rich and powerful children were brought to the VIP lounge.

Ah Fu stood in front of a mountain of gifts, and introduced honestly: "These are the birthday presents that the young master received today. The young master said that being happy alone is worse than being happy with others, so he asked me to share the gifts with everyone."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

The gift that He Beichen received tonight was priceless, if not priceless. How could He Beichen just give it away with a wave of his hand?

Amid the din of people, Lu Zhi muttered softly at the side, "He Sanshao is having a good time borrowing flowers and presenting Buddha."

Lu Junyan refused to deny it.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with He Beichen's way of soliciting relationships. Children from aristocratic families like them had an innate ability to socialize.

Because of He Beichen's illness, he missed the opportunity to socialize with celebrities from all walks of life with the children of the aristocratic family. Now this kind of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha seems superficial, but it is actually shrewd.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the He family has already selected out the gifts given to He Beichen by the helmsmen of each family. In this way, most of the things left here are gifts from He Beichen's peers.

Since it was given to He Beichen, there is nothing wrong with He Beichen giving it to everyone.

And the things that can be handed out to He Beichen are naturally high-quality products. Now that He Beichen generously returns to everyone, it will naturally win a good name and goodwill.

[The author has something to say: Headache, Calvin is a very headache. 】