We got married after swapping fathers [Entertainment]

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Lin Zhou made countless phone calls, but Jiang Shiyan didn't answer, and Lin Zhou walked around the house angrily.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhou Qing and Lin Yishan were still watching the drama, when they heard a knock on the door, Zhou Qing opened the door and saw Jiang Shiyan, startled.

"Xiao Yan, why are you here so late?" Zhou Qing hurriedly let people in.

"I just finished attending a banquet. I stopped by and planned to stay overnight." Jiang Shiyan glanced at the living room, but Lin Zhou was not there.

"Come in, come in quickly." Zhou Qing was naturally happy to see Jiang Shiyan coming, "Have you been drinking?"

"Drink a little, not much."

"I'll make you some honey water, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

"Is there any food left? I'll just eat some leftovers."

"Yes." Lin Yishan got up and went to the kitchen, "I'll make it for you."

Jiang Shiyan looked around, Zhou Qing knew that he was looking for Lin Zhou, so he hurriedly said, "Zhou Zhou is in the room, I'll call him."

"No, I know his room, I'll go up by myself."

"Okay, then you go up, and I'll call you after cooking."

After Jiang Shiyan thanked him, he went upstairs and walked to the door of Lin Zhou. Jiang Shiyan took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open as if he was dead.

Lin Zhou walked around the room righteously, and when he turned his head, he saw the righteous master appearing at the door, and he was furious for a while.

"Jiang Shiyan, you fucking dare to come?"

"Are you sick? What interview?"

"Why do you admit it?"

"Do you have any brains? Is that the only brain you have, the dignified president of Huashang?" Lin Zhou gestured with his little finger, almost jumping up in anger.

Lin Zhou got angrier as he talked, picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at Jiang Shiyan, "Are you short-headed? Can you discuss it first before doing anything?"

Lin Zhou roared so loudly that it alarmed Lin Yishan and Zhou Qing. As soon as they came up, they saw Lin Zhou hitting Jiang Shiyan with a pillow, and Jiang Shiyan stood still, letting him hit him.

Lin Yishan and Zhou Qing hurriedly pulled Lin Zhou away, Lin Yishan pointed at his head, "Lin Zhou, what are you doing to beat someone?"

Lin Zhou was imprisoned by Lin Yishan and couldn't move, he was out of breath, "I didn't hit him, ask him if it hurts?"

"It hurts." Jiang Shiyan nodded.

Lin Zhou glared at him and kicked him, "...I'll kill you."

Lin Yishan pulled Lin Zhou, losing his temper, "Xiao Yan, don't spoil him, you have to smoke if you want."

Jiang Shiyan lowered his head and smiled, "Uncle and aunt, it's okay, let's talk about things."

"Really?" Zhou Qing knew that his son's behavior was not unreasonable, so he said to Lin Yishan, "Let the child solve the child's affairs. Go down and see what happened, don't get confused."

Lin Yishan warned Lin Zhou, "Don't cause trouble."

After Lin Yishan and Zhou Qing went downstairs, Lin Zhou sat there gasping for breath.

Jiang Shiyan took off his suit jacket and hung it up, and explained: "After the banquet, I was surrounded by reporters, so I had no choice but to answer."

"Heh." Lin Zhou sneered, "Who can force you to do what Jiang Shiyan doesn't want to do? Are you lying to ghosts?"

Jiang Shiyan sat down close to him, Lin Zhou snorted coldly, stood up and moved away from him.

Jiang Shiyan sighed helplessly, "Of course I have my intentions in doing this."

"You have a fart intention." Lin Zhou glared at him and roared, "You don't know that I changed the lyrics. Do you know what the consequences will be if someone takes advantage of it?"

Jiang Shiyan loosened his tie and pulled it out, and unbuttoned a few shirt buttons. Putting his hands behind his back, he lazily said: "My sexual orientation is abnormal. You should know it best. What is there to be afraid of? Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid?" Lin Zhou felt like a cow playing the piano, "Can you be more focused? Are you talking about whether you are afraid or not?"

"Come here." Jiang Shiyan waved to Lin Zhou.

Jiang Shiyan drank some wine, not much, but still smelled of alcohol.

When I arrived at home, the heating was sufficient, and I felt a sense of laziness all over my body... and an indescribable bewilderment.

Lin Zhou couldn't help but look at it a few more times, swallowed involuntarily, and coughed lightly, "Why? Talk about something."

"Come here." Jiang Shiyan persisted.

Lin Zhou wrinkled his nose at him and took two steps forward. Before he could walk over, he was embraced by Jiang Shiyan's long arms.

Lin Zhou stumbled and fell directly on Jiang Shiyan.

Lin Zhou subconsciously wanted to get up, but Jiang Shiyan directly clasped his waist and hugged him with both hands.

"Jiang Tie..." Lin Zhou gritted his teeth, "Jiang Shiyan..."

"Why isn't it called Iron Hammer?" Jiang Shiyan laughed lowly.

"Get lost..." Lin Zhou gritted his teeth and pushed him twice, intending to get up.

Jiang Shiyan turned over suddenly, and pressed Lin Zhou under him with all his strength. Lin Zhou was ashamed, "You're going to use force again, aren't you?"

Jiang Shiyan buried his head between his necks, and murmured: "You don't know how painful I was, how regretful I was, and how sorry I was when I saw you being bullied like that during the two years I was away..."

Lin Zhou's pushing hand gradually slowed down, his brows furrowed, "Jiang Shiyan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Lin Zhou, no one can bully you, I won't allow it, understand?"

Lin Zhou tilted his head slightly, and by the light, he could only see his side face.

Lin Zhou sighed, and raised his hand to stroke Jiang Shiyan's hair, "Jiang Shiyan, I'm a man and I don't need your protection. Can you stop talking about those two years?"

"Okay." Jiang Shiyan bit Lin Zhou's neck and said in a muffled voice, "Don't talk about those two years, but now, do you want me to watch you being scolded for me?"

Lin Zhou felt powerless, "Can't you talk about things rationally?"

What does it mean to be scolded for him?There is a hole in the brain, right?

"No." Jiang Shiyan held his hand, "I have never been rational when facing you."

Lin Zhou: "..."

you win.

"I want to smoke." Jiang Shiyan said again.

"No." Lin Zhou refused directly.

"Then...can I... kiss you?" Jiang Shiyan leaned towards Lin Zhou's lips as he spoke.

Lin Zhou was out of breath, and raised his hand to cover his mouth, "Puff, pump, hurry up..."

"You help me."

"You didn't drink a few drinks and pretended to be drunk with me, right?"

Weren't you sober when you ranted against the reporter?

"Then..." Jiang Shiyan kissed the tip of his ear, "Will it work?"

"It's useful." Lin Zhou pushed him away angrily, "It's extremely useful."

Lin Zhou got up, opened the drawer and found a cigarette in his mouth, took the lighter and lit it.

Jiang Shiyan turned over and sat up and looked at Lin Zhou with sharp eyes, showing no sign of being drunk at all.

Lin Zhou glanced at him lazily.

The young man leaning on the table was irritable all over his body, but every move seemed to be deliberately teasing him.

Jiang Shiyan's eyes darkened a little. He used to want to kiss him and hug him, but after sleeping with him these two days, Jiang Shiyan discovered that what he longed for was not just that simple.

Lin Zhou took two puffs and handed the cigarette to him, Jiang Shiyan took it and bit it in his mouth.

Lin Zhou looked at him, and Jiang Shiyan also looked at him. The two looked at each other for a while, and then heard Zhou Qing shouting outside, "Xiao Yan, the rice is ready, and I'll bring it in for you."

Lin Zhou opened the door and took the noodles and honey water from Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qingdao: "I have tidied up Xiao Yan's room, you two don't talk too late, I see Xiao Yan drank, let him go to bed early."

"Oh, I see."

Lin Zhou closed the door, put the tray on the table, turned around and walked in front of Jiang Shiyan to smoke out the cigarette from his mouth, "Okay, let's eat quickly."

Lin Zhou originally wanted to snuff out the cigarette and throw it away, but seeing that there was still a little bit left, he felt it was a waste, so he took two more sips before pressing it out in the ashtray.

Jiang Shiyan saw his movements, his throat moved slightly, and he turned his eyes away, "You said that your family has no shortage of food and clothing, why are you so picky?"

"Eat your meal." Lin Zhou glanced at him, "I call it thrifty."

Lin Yishan served Jiang Shiyan a bowl of noodles with some side dishes. After Jiang Shiyan ate a few mouthfuls, he asked Lin Zhou, "Do you want some? It's too much."

Lin Zhou ate a lot for dinner, but it was already midnight, and he was really hungry smelling the aroma.

Hearing this, Lin Zhou was not hypocritical, and walked over to sit opposite Jiang Shiyan.

With just a pair of chopsticks, Jiang Shiyan directly picked up the noodles and fed them into Lin Zhou's mouth. Lin Zhou slammed the noodles in, and then clicked, "My dad made it, you have enough face, my dad is so lazy and can still make it for you food."

Jiang Shiyan hooked his lips, and fed him a few more mouthfuls. Finally, Lin Zhou shook his head, "I'm full, you can eat."

While Lin Zhou was brushing his teeth, Jiang Shiyan had already finished eating the remaining noodles. Lin Zhou was going to explain the matter to him, but he was completely disrupted by his hammer here and there.

Jiang Shiyan has already said this in front of the reporter, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and it cannot be changed. Lin Zhou is too lazy to argue with him, and now he can only watch the development of the past two days.

"My mother has packed the room for you, go to bed early."

"I took a shower in your room without clothes."

"Yes." Lin Zhou found him his pajamas.

After Jiang Shiyan went into the bathroom, Lin Zhou picked up his mobile phone to watch trending searches.

Within a few hours, the wind changed direction.

——Boss Jiang has already said, you don’t need to worry about marketing accounts, and it’s shameless to rush to publish the draft.

——It was said that we Zhouzhou posted it upside down, and now Mr. Jiang came out to slap his face in person. Are you shameless of these marketing accounts?

——You sunspots, are you capable of donating money?If you don't have the ability to donate money, be honest, what are you doing around here?

——Yes, is it cool to be pissed off by Mr. Jiang?A bunch of trolls.

——Here is the donation method of Huashang Charity Fund. Please check the marketing account. After donating, please release the donation details, and then come to post a black draft.

——Here is the donation method of Huashang Charity Fund. Please check the marketing account. After donating, please release the donation details, and then come to post a black draft.

——Here is the donation method of Huashang Charity Fund. Please check the marketing account. After donating, please release the donation details, and then come to post a black draft.

……

Most of the comments under the marketing account were swiped by donation methods.

Another trending search that has risen sharply is: "Song of the Hammer" lyrics.

Lin Zhou sighed helplessly and rolled over in bed. Jiang Shiyan, a fool, was so mad at him.

He had long thought that the marketing account would definitely make a fuss about the lyrics.

Fashion boat super talk:

——I love the boss, the boss is so handsome!Just and A.

——Boss is too rigid, I love it so much... ahhhhhhh

——Boss is so spoiled, she's so hot, she's so A, she's so mad at these sunspots, do you have the ability to donate money?You fucking donate it.

——["Song of the Hammer" Lyrics] Don't drop this hot search, go to the square to promote Zhouzhou's new drama "Troubled Times", and you can also swiping the screen to donate to raise some money for children in mountainous areas .

——Listen to the management team, wash the square, free hot searches are useless.

——The boss is so fresh, and everyone just got up, don't be cowardly, just hate.

——Although there are ups and downs today, I am so fucking sweet that I am going to wash the square, ho ho ho ho ho...

……

What Lin Zhou saw the most was the screenshots of the live broadcast of him and Jiang Shiyan, and they looked at each other the most. Could this be the candy they were talking about?

Lao Jiang is 187.33cm: Newcomers who have just entered the pit here, do you have a collection of candy spots to take a look at?

Not long after Lin Zhou finished posting, he received a comment.

Xiao Ranran's supper: Are you wearing dark skin?Do you know the super talk rules?At this time, I still shouted to eat candy, eat your grandma.

Lin Zhou: "..." Did this guy just crawl out of the cesspit?

Old Jiang, 187.33cm: Who are you?Are you okay?

Xiao Ranran's supper: I am a fan of Chaohua No. 20. If you are a first-level Chaohua, and you ask for sugar when you come up, you must be the dog of the marketing account.

Old Jiang, he is 187.33cm: You are just a dog.

Lin Zhou's words attracted countless fans to besiege.

—Delete the post, sister.

——In special times, don’t ask for sugar.

——This one looks like a cliché, everyone should complain.

Lin Zhou: "..." Are all the fans so irritable now?

Xiao Ranran's supper: Don't even think about escaping my eyes, the sunspots are crawling for me...

Xiao Ran was scolding vigorously when he received a private message.

My cp is true: Sister, I'm a little irritable today...

Xiao Ranran's supper: It's okay, I have a pair of eyes now, and I can tell if it's a sunspot just by looking at it.

My cp is true: ...that's not so absolute.

Xiao Ranran's supper: you little girl, you don't understand, that's how I was scolded at the beginning.

My cp is true: . . . . . .

This sister's brain circuit is really different from ordinary people.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Shiyan came out and directly lifted the quilt to go to bed.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zhou glared at him in his busy schedule.

"I want to sleep with you." Jiang Shiyan said.

"No." Lin Zhou pulled back the quilt and pressed it under his body, "I haven't slept together before, go back to your own room."

Jiang Shiyan opened the closet, took out another quilt from it and threw it on the bed, and said lightly: "That was before, now I think it's good to sleep on the same bed."

"I didn't say it, Jiang Shiyan, you are such a master, every time you think of it, you come out."

Jiang Shiyan went to bed, glanced at his mobile phone, and knew that he was still angry about it, so he said: "You are an actor, you need to take on the show, and don't damage your image if you can. As for me, what do you think I am?" Will you care about these?"

"You don't care, I do." Lin Zhou was annoyed, tapping his fingers on the phone.

Jiang Shiyan was stunned for a moment, and then gave a low laugh.

Raising his hand to turn off the light, Jiang Shiyan hugged Lin Zhou through the quilt, and said softly, "I love you."

Lin Zhou paused, blushed instantly, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth: "...I fucking know, you don't have to say it every day..." Talk about your love every day, go and act in idol dramas.

"I just remind you, lest you forget."

"Get lost..." Lin Zhou kicked him through the quilt.

Jiang Shiyan closed his eyes, surrounded by Lin Zhou's somewhat chaotic breath.

Everything is like a dream.

He has known Lin Zhou for so many years, but he only dared to follow him, as if he was always half a foot away from him.

Not daring to go forward, but reluctant to leave.

It's like a tug-of-war between yourself and yourself, tearing back and forth.

Blood dripping, but willing to be in it.

Fortunately, after so many years, he finally approached his boy step by step.

And when his young man looked at him, his eyebrows and eyes were still the same as before, and his smile was cheerful.