Become the white moonlight of the attack

Fu Shixin's grandfather lived in Beicheng, half an hour's drive away from Jiang Zhuo's company. Fu Changheng had a special driver, so he sat in the back seat with Jiang Zhuo as a matter of course.

The half-hour drive was not too difficult for Jiang Zhuo. During the period, Fu Changheng answered his wife's phone call. Ever since his wife found out where he was going and his purpose, Fu Changheng was severely taught by his wife.

Jiang Zhuo looked at the scene of Fu Changheng nodding and bowing at the phone, and kept complimenting his wife. It seemed familiar. Sure enough, Fu Shixin's big dog was a family inheritance. I don't know what Fu Shixin's grandfather would be like.

After making a fuss over the phone, it became embarrassingly Fu Changheng.

After half an hour, Jiang Zhuo came to the door of Mr. Fu's house. Mr. Fu lived in a small western-style building with a single courtyard, which had one more yard than Fu Shixin's residence.

The car stopped in front of the courtyard door. After the whistle sounded, an elder came to open the door. It was the housekeeper Zhou of the old man's house. The car drove into the courtyard and parked in the corner.

Fu Changheng took Jiang Zhuo out of the car without telling him anything.

Jiang Zhuo followed Fu Changheng, butler Zhou greeted him with a smile, and when he saw Jiang Zhuo beside Fu Changheng, his eyes froze, "Who is this?"

"Shixin's boyfriend."

Steward Zhou was a little surprised when he heard this, and after introducing himself to Jiang Zhuo with a smile, he whispered something to Fu Changheng.

Fu Changheng turned around and glanced at Jiang Zhuo, and said, "It's okay, everyone is here, that's all."

Jiang Zhuo seemed to understand, but followed Fu Changheng into the door.

It turned out that there was a guest at Mr. Fu's house today. The guest was none other than Song Jiaxin's grandfather, Mr. Song, who lived next door.

Today, Mr. Song came to play chess with Mr. Fu. The two old men had been arguing for a lifetime, and they refused to accept each other even when they played chess. No, when Jiang Zhuo and the others walked into the living room, they heard the sound of arguing from the study.

"Old man Song, you have to let me."

"How can you play chess like this?"

"Hahaha, I don't care, I won anyway."

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"Look, you're talking about this right now..." Butler Zhou looked at Fu Changheng worriedly.

Fu Changheng didn't say much, but gave Butler Zhou a calm look.

Steward Zhou walked into the study and told Mr. Fu that Fu Changheng and Jiang Zhuo were coming.

When Mr. Fu heard that his son had brought a handsome young man, he was a little puzzled, and appeared in the living room with Mr. Song who was joining in the fun.

Mr. Fu was very surprised by Jiang Zhuo's arrival. Fu Changheng didn't explain why he came here at first, but he just kept playing Tai Chi with Mr. Fu, saying that Jiang Zhuo was the manager of the project department newly hired by the company, and he participated in Fu Shixin's project. The old man boasted that Jiang Zhuo was young and promising, and deliberately tested the old man's tone.

When Mr. Fu and Mr. Song heard that they were Fu Shixin's assistants, they immediately became close to each other, especially Mr. Song. He didn't say hello to Jiang Zhuo, but even inquired about his personal affairs.

Mr. Fu is so smart. Mr. Song has an unmarried granddaughter in his family. He is so eager, he must be introducing a boyfriend to his granddaughter.

Mr. Fu looked at Jiang Zhuo, a talented person and the company's new project manager, with a bright future. If he were Mr. Song, he would also wish to introduce his granddaughter.

Mr. Fu only hated himself for not having an unmarried granddaughter.

It's just that his son brought a project manager to meet him, isn't it a bit exaggerated?The more Mr. Fu saw Jiang Zhuoyue liked him, the more he felt helpless in his heart: It's a pity, it's a pity that Fu Shixin is a grandson.

Seeing that the old man had a good impression of Jiang Zhuo, and also seeing how Mr. Song liked him, Fu Changheng deliberately gestured to Butler Zhou who was standing beside Mr. Fu with his eyes.

When Steward Zhou received the signal, he hesitated for a moment and bent down to whisper to Mr. Fu's ear.

As soon as he heard that the person who came was his grandson's boyfriend, Mr. Fu's expression turned ugly. No matter how much he liked Jiang Zhuo before, based on this alone, he wanted to drive Jiang Zhuo out, but because of Mr. Song's presence, he had to It is estimated that the face of the Fu family.

Jiang Zhuo felt the hostility from the opposite side, Mr. Fu's eyes were like thousands of needles, and while carefully sizing him up, he wished to pierce him.

Jiang Zhuo squeezed the clasped hands, but was interrupted by Mr. Song beside him when he wanted to speak.

"The young man is Shi Xin's friend." Jiang Zhuo noticed that Mr. Song was talking about friends.

"Well, yes." Jiang Zhuo responded quickly.

"Don't worry about it." Mr. Song pointed to Mr. Fu's nose and said: "This old stubbornness is a feudal idea. You are here to be angry with him for no reason. Why don't you follow me to my house and I will let my granddaughter come back. How about a couple? My granddaughter is beautiful, so I can compete with you."

Mr. Song's eyebrows were beaming, and the more he liked Jiang Zhuozhuo, the more he felt familiar with Jiang Zhuo's phoenix eyebrows.

Jiang Zhuo naturally knew what Mr. Song meant, and the old man was probably helping him.

Mr. Fu couldn't bear the way Mr. Song was taking the lead in his house, not to mention that he was his grandson's boyfriend.

"I said, old man Song, you are endless. People have said that this is our Shixin's boyfriend. What is the reason for your intrusion? You think our Fu family is an invisible person?"

Mr. Song is not a vegetarian either, so he caught Mr. Fu's loopholes and began to spray him, "Did someone tell you? Didn't you say he was a colleague from the company? Where is the boyfriend who came here again? I think you are rushing to the doctor in a hurry, Mr. Fu?" , the child didn't say a single word!"

Mr. Fu blinked his eyes, then stared at Fu Changheng, Jiang Zhuo and Butler Zhou, and asked in a raised voice, "You didn't say anything?"

Butler Zhou couldn't help reminding, "I just told you in private."

Mr. Fu was suffocated on this matter, and he couldn't get angry. He pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and pretended to be reasonable: "Anyway, I just know that Jiang Zhuo belongs to my family. You have to be careful when beating him! There is no door, Did you hear that?"

Old Man Song held back his laughter, and deliberately cast a blind eye at Fu Changheng who was sitting opposite him watching the show. Fu Changheng smiled gratefully.

Looking at the little expressions of the elders, Jiang Zhuo finally understood that this is a violent method, how can Mr. Fu be so easy to deceive?

Don't even mention it, Mr. Fu is really so easy to lie, even if you break your teeth, you will swallow what you say from your own mouth.

Seeing that Mr. Fu had no choice but to accept Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo and Fu Changheng looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

Because Mr. Fu was deceived by their partnership, he was angry and did not keep them for dinner, and he was unwilling to give them away when he left. But when he heard Mr. Song standing at the door and telling Jiang Zhuopan that he looked like someone he knew, The little old man hurried over and inserted himself between the two of them.

"Okay, old man Song, you already know that he belongs to my family, why are you still dating relatives here?"

Mr. Song quickly waved his hand, "Why, I see that he is familiar. Do you think he looks like Runhua?"

Mr. Song said that Run Hua was Mr. Song's wife, who passed away three years ago.

Mr. Fu despised him, "I think he looks like Ruobing!" Ruobing is his daughter-in-law, Song Jiaxin's mother.

Seeing Mr. Fu blowing his beard and staring, Mr. Song couldn't maintain his calm expression any longer, so he hurriedly pulled Mr. Fu to whisper, "Do you also think that he is very similar to Ruo Bing and Xiao Zhe?"

Mr. Fu also convinced Mr. Song, he casually said that this old man actually took it seriously.

"Your grandson has been lost for so many years, do you think I have a grandson with jealousy, old age and madness?"

Mr. Song hummed displeasedly, "That's right, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Xiao Zhuo, do you mind if we leave a contact information?"

"If Zhuo Zhuo wants to stay, he will keep me." Mr. Fu stood in front of Mr. Song. Just like that, under the watchful eyes of the two old urchins, Jiang Zhuo handed over his mobile phone. The two elders and his friends, he silently followed Fu Changheng away .

As night fell, the car shuttled through the busy city center, Jiang Zhuo leaned against the window and watched the scenery outside the car.

It was already spring, and the night air was still cool. Jiang Zhuo tightened the collar around his neck, his eyes were empty and did not meet, he was thinking about what happened at Grandpa Fu Shixin's house.

The matter between him and Fu Shixin was agreed in such a hasty way?Isn't Mr. Fu joking?

Why does he feel so insecure?

Jiang Zhuo continued to change his posture and looked out the window.

Fu Changheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Zhuo who was in a daze. He naturally understood what the child was thinking.

"Although my father's way of agreeing is a bit weird, but don't worry, since this matter is settled, he won't go back on his word easily. Go to work with Shi Xin tomorrow."

Jiang Zhuo looked back and sat down, "Can three days be enough? The company's affairs must be handed over."

"it is good."

"Now that your business has been settled, take time to go home and have a meal. Your Aunt Su likes you very much."

Jiang Zhuo knew that Aunt Su in Fu Changheng's mouth was Fu Shixin's mother, Su Yuwan.

"Okay." Jiang Zhuo agreed.

The car stopped outside Fu Shixin Community, the security guard walked in, saw Jiang Zhuo, and let them go.

Jiang Zhuo wondered why Fu Shixin's father was stopped by security guards when he went to his son's house.

Fu Changheng understood Jiang Zhuo's meaning, coughed twice with an unnatural expression, and explained: "I don't come here often."

Jiang Zhuo nodded and stopped talking.

The car stopped in front of Fu Shixin's house. Jiang Zhuo and Fu Changheng got out of the car at the same time and happened to meet Fu Shixin who was going out to find Jiang Zhuo.

Fu Shixin was full of worry, and when he saw Jiang Zhuo, his frown finally eased.

"Where have you been? Why is the phone turned off again? Is it out of battery?" Fu Shixin held Jiang Zhuo's hand tightly and found that his hand was so cold.

"Is it cold? Why don't you wear more clothes? Where have you been?" Just as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Changheng behind Jiang Zhuo.

He stared at his father vigilantly, and protected Jiang Zhuo behind him.

"Dad, what exactly do you want to do? It's not that the deadline we agreed on has not yet come, so why didn't you give me some time." Fu Shixin was furious, Jiang Zhuo wanted to stop him, but was stopped back.

"What do you want him for? Didn't you promise that I would not involve him in this matter?"

"Why don't you talk about it!"

Fu Shixin's mouth was like a machine gun, he kept asking his father, even Jiang Zhuo couldn't interrupt him.

"Have you said enough?" Fu Changheng looked at his son dissatisfied. Although his face was serious, his tone was much gentler than before.

Fu Shixin was still thinking about what to say, but Fu Changheng lowered his voice and said to Jiang Zhuo with a frown: "I'm letting you see a joke, Shixin was spoiled by us, like a child, you will suffer from it in the future."

"No, he's fine." Jiang Zhuo smiled shyly.

Fu Shixin sensed something was wrong, "Wait, what did you say? Dad, what did you mean just now?"

Fu Changheng was too lazy to strike up a conversation with his son, so he turned away and left.

Fu Shixin wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Jiang Zhuo.

"Let's go home and talk." Jiang Zhuo pulled Fu Shixin's arm and pushed the door open.

Two minutes later, Fu Shixin's surprise sound came from the living room.

"Really?"

"They don't object anymore?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zhuo sat on the sofa, rubbed his ears, and nodded.

"My grandpa just agreed? My dad didn't say anything?"

"No, your dad said it's settled." Jiang Zhuo replied.

"Okay, let's go." Fu Shixin pulled Jiang Zhuo up and was about to walk outside.

"What are you going to do?"

"Certification, to be honest, I stole the household registration book from my mother this morning, and I plan to testify today."

"..."

"you are not willing?"

"I do."

"Let's go then."

"Wait." Jiang Zhuo stopped the excited Fu Shixin, pointed out the window with his fair finger, "Are you sure the Civil Affairs Bureau is still open? As far as I know, they don't have night shifts."

Fu Shixin slapped himself on the forehead, "Look at how excited I am! I forgot about it!"

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Jiang Zhuo was tossed up. Fu Shixin stood in front of Jiang Zhuo earnestly holding the account books of the two of them, his face full of joy.

"Come on, I'm ready."

But Jiang Zhuo glanced at the time, it was only six o'clock, is this guy out of his mind?

"Don't worry, I found friends, and they said we can do it when we go."

Jiang Zhuo was speechless for a moment, and he had to go through the back door to get the certificate?

"Can I sleep for a while, you tossed and tossed for a long time last night, and I didn't sleep well." Jiang Zhuo touched his twitching stomach, and Fu Shixin became more and more impatient. If this continues, he will definitely die from lack of sleep dead.

Seeing that Jiang Zhuo was about to roll up the quilt and go to sleep, Fu Shixin quickly hugged him up. The light blue color in Jiang Zhuo's eyes made people feel distressed, but if he didn't get the certificate, he would have to worry for a long time for no reason.

"Not now, dear, I'll let you sleep when we come back."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Zhuo blinked at Fu Shixin, deliberately raised his eyes slightly, revealing her charm, which made Fu Shixin's heart itch.

"I'm sure, if you want, I'll come back to satisfy you. Of course, we can try another place today."

Fu Shixin suddenly lowered his voice, brushed his lips against Jiang Zhuo's soft cheek, "I bought a tent, and it's in the trunk."

A meaningful sentence moved Jiang Zhuo's heart.

Wait, he didn't mean that, he wanted to sleep, alone! ! !

Half an hour later, Jiang Zhuo walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau holding two red books in his hand as if in a dream. Behind him, Fu Shixin said goodbye to his friends. He walked to the car alone, staring at the red books in a daze.

he married?

so fast?

Looking at the wedding photos of the two cuddling together in the red book, Jiang Zhuo suddenly looked forward to his married life.

The author has something to say: Jiang: I got my marriage certificate.

Fu: We are legal~~