We got married after swapping fathers [Entertainment]

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Lin Zhou lay on the bed for a while, and walked out of the bedroom after the soreness on his body passed.

As soon as I went out, I felt the feeling that can only be experienced when standing in the center of the stage.

All eyes.

Lin Zhou looked at the people in the living room looking at him, and swallowed in embarrassment.

If there is no accident, everyone here knows that his pants were taken off and he was given an injection just now.

Lin Zhou is now starting to thank Lin Yishan for raising his face so thickly that he can still stand here without changing his face, and limping to Zhou Qing in what he thinks is the most elegant posture under everyone's concerned eyes. Sit by your side.

The moment he sat down, the strange pain from his buttocks made Lin Zhou's back stiff.

Zhou Qing helped him take off the slippers, and handed him the mobile phone: "It's out of power and turned off."

Lin Zhou put on his slippers and pulled the charging cable on the small table next to the sofa to charge his phone.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Jiang Shiyan sitting on the sofa opposite him staring at his mobile phone.

Lin Zhou was very angry with him now, and couldn't help giving Jiang Shiyan a blank look.

Jiang Shiyan didn't seem to see it, his eyes stayed on his phone for a full ten seconds before he looked away lightly.

Except for Jiang Shiyan, everyone looked at him with concern, presumably wanting to greet his butt, but they didn't know how to say it.

Lin Zhou squeezed out a smile in embarrassment, and shrank back into the sofa.

Zhou Qing took the cold medicine and fed it to his mouth, Lin Zhou took the medicine with her hand, and all the people in the room were looking at him.

Lin Zhou had never felt embarrassed to be a giant baby in front of Zhou Qing, but now in front of so many people and his own son in front of him, he was a little embarrassed after all, so he took the water glass and drank the water.

When the bitter medicine was swallowed, Lin Zhou showed a disgusted expression.

Zhou Qing took another thin quilt to cover him: "Lie down for a while."

Lin Zhou was not pretentious either, he leaned half on the sofa and wrapped himself up in a quilt.

The room was very quiet. I don't know what they talked about before Lin Zhou came out, but no one spoke now. There were several kraft paper bags on the table. Lin Zhou guessed that there should be so-called paternity tests inside.

Looking at the situation, it is very clear that it was he and Jiang Shiyan who were wronged back then.

Lin Yishan sent someone to deliver hot porridge, Zhou Qing served a bowl to Lin Zhou, and Lin Zhou took the bowl and drank it in small sips. Although his mouth was tasteless and his throat hurt, he was indeed hungry.

"...Zhou Zhou, how do you feel now? Are you feeling better?" Finally, Du Ruo asked worriedly.

Lin Zhou couldn't speak, so he could only give her a big smile. Lin Zhou was already good-looking, and when he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes inlaid with sunlight were even more pleasing.

Du Ruo couldn't help smiling at him.

So far, the room fell into silence again, no one spoke, and a trace of embarrassment spread among them.

Dean Chen couldn't sit still, got up and said goodbye: "I still have something to do in the hospital, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, okay, I'll see you off." Lin Yishan stood up, "I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

"It's not troublesome, it's the hospital's mistake, but it's been too long, and most of the staff at that time have left the hospital, and there's no way to track it down, and I don't know what the reason is, I'm sorry." Dean Chen said to Lin Yishan and Jiang bowed calmly.

Lin Yishan helped Dean Chen up: "It's not your fault." Dean Chen was just an intern in the hospital back then.

Jiang Congrong also nodded to Dean Chen.

Lin Zhou curled his lips, Jiang Shiyan's father is really aloof. In the past, Jiang Shiyan said that he basically had no communication with his father. The father and son sat together, one more silent than the other.

"If you count it, we will be considered relatives in the future." Dean Chen said again suddenly.

"Huh?" Lin Yishan was a little puzzled.

Dean Chen glanced at Lin Zhou with a smile: "Chen Ke is the daughter of my younger brother's family. If we marry Lin Zhou from now on, we are not relatives."

Lin Zhou's pupils trembled, a mouthful of porridge stuck in his throat, and he coughed violently.

Zhou Qing hurriedly patted Lin Zhou's back, reprimanding him, "Be careful, what's the rush?"

Lin Zhou wrinkled his nose, he was already married, so he couldn't react a little bit?

When he looked away, Lin Zhou couldn't help but glanced at Jiang Shiyan, who was looking at him indifferently, showing no emotion.

Somehow, Lin Zhou felt inexplicably irritated.

"Ah?" Lin Yishan was puzzled, "Who is Chen Ke? Girlfriend? Why don't I know? Brat..." He gave Lin Zhou a look.

Lin Zhou silently gave Lin Yishan a thumbs up, awesome.

His father has the potential to be a publicist.

As long as I ask three questions, no one can resist me.

Seeing Lin Yishan's bewildered look, Dean Chen couldn't help laughing, and patted Lin Yishan on the shoulder: "Pay more attention to the entertainment industry news, it's been several years, let's talk about it then."

Lin Yishan replied in embarrassment, getting married before getting home?

The brat wants to turn the world upside down?

impossible.

He can still be the master of this family.

After sending Dean Chen away, Lin Yishan came back and sat down, and then the whole room continued to be silent.

Lin Zhou understands that this situation is really embarrassing.

The child was not abducted by human traffickers, and everyone did not experience the heart-piercing pain of losing a child. Instead, they have been with their children all these years, and they suddenly told their children that they were not theirs. We should not suddenly change roles and cry Bar.

Lin Zhou's eyes swept over several people quietly, Lin Yishan's eyes looked in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Jiang calmly looked at the green plant at the door, not knowing what's so good about that green plant, and he was fascinated by it.

The feelings of the two mothers are a little more exposed, and their eyes are always turning back and forth on the faces of Lin Zhou and Jiang Shiyan. Presumably they want to get close to one but are afraid that the other will be sad, so they are a little helpless.

On the other hand, Jiang Shiyan sat there expressionlessly, without any embarrassment.

Lin Zhou felt that the atmosphere was about to be suffocated, and there should be someone to adjust it, but the person who can adjust the atmosphere the most is now dumb and can't speak, and the other person who should be responsible for adjusting the atmosphere has never been talkative. He can't feel the embarrassment, and whether others are embarrassed or not is none of his business.

"I remember that Zhou Zhou and Xiaoyan have been classmates since kindergarten, right?" This time it was Du Ruoxian who broke the silence again.

"Yes, yes, we have been together from kindergarten to university." Zhou Qing's gaze stayed on Jiang Shiyan's face for a few seconds, and he sighed, "This must be considered fate."

Maybe this is the only thing that gives everyone some comfort in this oolong.

No one spoke again.

After a while, Lin Yishan coughed lightly: "Is Mr. Jiang busy recently?"

"It's okay." Jiang said calmly and concisely.

Well, it was silent again.

After a while, Zhou Qing picked up the teapot and added water to everyone: "Drink some tea."

Several people took a sip from their teacups together.

Lin Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, this was the most embarrassing chat scene he had ever seen in his life.

Lin Zhou turned on the mobile phone that was charging, then opened WeChat, and pulled out Jiang Tiehammer, who had not been in touch for 800 years, from WeChat.

The chat interface was blank, because the previous records were gone after changing the phone.

Lin Zhou paused his fingers, pursed his lips, and sent a message to Jiang Shiyan: [Flash. 】

On the opposite side, Jiang Shiyan felt the vibration of the phone, picked up the phone, glanced at it, and then looked up.

Lin Zhou raised his head and glanced at him contemptuously. He didn't intend to talk to him, but on this occasion, the two of them should disappear for a while.

Jiang Shiyan got up following his will, and said, "I'll send Lin Zhou upstairs to rest for a while."

Lin Zhou also stood up, smiled at everyone, and then walked upstairs.

Jiang Shiyan nodded slightly as a gesture, and then followed Lin Zhou upstairs.

Lin Zhou was wearing slippers, and his walking posture was still a little awkward. The effect of this needle is so awesome that he can still feel the throbbing pain in his butt.

When he entered the bedroom, Lin Zhou lay down on the bed directly. Because of the fever, he had been holding on to the spirit, and when he relaxed, he felt limp all over.

There was no sound in the room, and no one was heard following. Lin Zhou frowned, and planned to turn over to take a look, but unexpectedly, he lay too far to the side, and rolled over from the bed.

With a "gudong", his buttocks landed on the ground.

fuck...

This butt fell so hard that it landed on the eye of a needle.

Sour! ! !

In front of him, Jiang Shiyan was bending over with his hands outstretched in mid-air, looking at him inexplicably.

He wanted to hold Lin Zhou back, but he was a step too late, Lin Zhou fell too fast.

Lin Zhou glared at him angrily, then gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. Jiang Shiyan wanted to help him, but he threw his hand away.

What kind of evil did he do today, he always had trouble with his ass.

Jiang Shiyan finally couldn't help it, and let out a low laugh.

I go……

Lin Zhou urgently needs to speak and curse.

Clutching his buttocks and crawling back to the bed, Lin Zhou angrily wrapped himself in the quilt, finally couldn't help it, and silently cursed at Jiang Shiyan: "Get lost..."

Jiang Shiyan leaned on the desk with his long legs bent, and looked at him playfully: "I don't know who said that night that if I talk to me again, I will have my surname."

Lin Zhou sneered, is he talking to him?

He's scolding him, damn it, scumbag.

Lin Zhou was speechless and could only express his anger with fierce eyes.

Jiang Shiyan curled his lips under Lin Zhou's angry eyes: "However, you are going to take my surname now."

Lin Zhou was stunned for a moment, and the look in his eyes was replaced by confusion.

What are these things.

He and Jiang Shiyan had the wrong hug?

Is it such a coincidence?

This was just to slap him in the face.

"Don't worry, God is not so busy, I don't care about your shit." Jiang Shiyan said Lin Zhou's heartfelt voice.

Lin Zhou rolled his eyes, your business is the bullshit.

Jiang Shiyan opened the desk drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes, and bit one in his mouth.

Lin Zhou stretched out his index finger and pointed at him in warning.

Jiang Shiyan spread his hands, indicating that he didn't have a lighter, so he didn't light it.

Jiang Shiyan loosened his neckline, leaned there lazily, with a cigarette in his mouth, and scars at the corners of his eyes.

Lin Zhou sneered in his heart, all those who are cold and expensive should go to hell, this mother is a bum in human skin.

"What do you think about this?" Jiang Shiyan asked.

Lin Zhou looked at him expressionlessly.

Jiang Shiyan raised his eyebrows: "No idea?"

Without waiting for Lin Zhou to react, he nodded again: "That's right, what else can you think about this kind of thing, time can't go backwards."

Lin Zhou gritted his teeth. He had an idea. He wanted to go down and hold Jiang Congrong and Du Ruo's thighs and call his parents, then kick Jiang Shiyan out of the house and send him to the deep mountains and old forests to breed orangutans.

"Why don't you talk?" When Jiang Shiyan spoke, the smoke moved up and down with his light-colored lips.

Lin Zhou involuntarily pursed his lower lip, turned his eyes away, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Oh, I forgot, you can't speak now." Jiang Shiyan looked suddenly enlightened.

fuck...

Lin Zhou gritted his teeth.

Your uncle's.

You can say whatever you want, but if I refute a sentence, I will lose.

Seeing that his eyes were red with anger, Jiang Shiyan stopped teasing him, straightened up and took out a lighter from behind the books in the second row of the bookcase.

Lin Zhou's eyes widened. How could Jiang Shiyan know where he hid the lighter?

"I forgot to bring it, borrow it." Jiang Shiyan took the lighter to the balcony and closed the balcony door.

The man with a handsome figure was leaning lazily on the railing of the balcony, with fireworks flickering between his slender, white fingers. When he raised his head, he had the calm aura of young people, as well as an inadvertent sense of loneliness.

Jiang Shiyan looked through the transparent glass of the balcony and fell on Lin Zhou's face. Behind him was the warm autumn sun, but it couldn't hide his loneliness.

It seemed to overlap with that teenage skinny boy in white clothes.

Lin Zhou curled his fingers slightly.

What kind of life did Jiang Shiyan live when he was young?

It was a day when there was nothing but money.

When he was in elementary school, he lived with the nanny all year round, and his parents only came back to see him occasionally. Jiang Shiyan never had his parents to attend the parent meeting in the school.

They chased after Jiang Shiyan and said: It's him, there are no parents.

When he was in middle school, Jiang Shiyan didn't want a nanny, so he started to live alone.

Shopping alone, cooking alone, eating alone, sleeping alone.

Also one is sick and one is afraid.

Jiang Shiyan said that his favorite thing is to eat at Lin Zhou's house, because it is lively and smells like fireworks.

At that time, Jiang Shiyan was still willing to talk about his parents with Lin Zhou, and said something about missing them.

After high school, Jiang Shiyan never mentioned his parents in front of Lin Zhou again.

Lin Zhou knew that it was a disappointment several times after countless expectations.

Together for many years, Lin Zhou has witnessed all Jiang Shiyan's sensitivity and loneliness, and Jiang Shiyan has witnessed all Lin Zhou's joy and happiness.

After Jiang Shiyan finished smoking, he pressed the cigarette end into the ashtray on the balcony. This ashtray was put here by him, and it was still here after two years.

After the wind blew for a while, and the smell of smoke cleared away, Jiang Shiyan opened the balcony door and came in.

Lin Zhou looked at him with red eyes, as if tears were about to fall in the next second.

Jiang Shiyan looked down at Lin Zhou for a while, and finally couldn't help but stepped forward to rub Lin Zhou's hair, and smiled softly.

He took what he was supposed to have and would give it all back to him later.

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