After wearing the book, I survived by dreaming

Chapter 36

Lu Yao was bewildered by Fu Xiuyun's sudden actions, her hand touching the snacks paused for two seconds, and she was actually scratched by someone's nose!

Shocked, someone dared to scratch the ancestor's nose.

But seeing the tangled look between the man's brows, Lu Yao generously forgave him again.

After all, Fu Xiuyun will have to be tortured by the three men of her family later, thinking about it makes Lu Yao a little excited.

She was taking revenge on the man who had quietly lured herself into the Civil Affairs Bureau in the afternoon.

The old ancestor's heart is smaller than a needle, so he can't mess with it casually.

Fu Xiuyun entered the room, closed the door and sent a message to Gao Te's assistant, asking him to send rescuers for him.

"What? Who do you say lied to the little girl to get her marriage certificate? Fu Xiuyun?"

The Fu family's old house is brightly lit.

Mr. Fu's voice was full of air, and his voice echoed in the living room.

Assistant Gao quickly clicked on the picture of the marriage certificate sent by the president, and placed it in front of Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu read the bright words "Fu Xiuyun" on the marriage certificate several times.

I couldn't close my mouth when I laughed.

He had been looking forward to this youngest son's marriage for many years, but Fu Xiuyun didn't understand, which made him wonder if this son had a problem with his sexual orientation.

"Xiao Gao, who did you just say the girl is from?"

"Old Fu, it's Lu Yao, the eldest lady of the Lu family."

"Lu Zechuan Xiao Nansheng's little girl, I've met a few times when I was young, she's so pretty."

Mr. Fu seemed to be lost in memory, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Gao Lang looked worried.

Boss Fu said that he is on his way to see Boss Lu's family now, so let him quickly take old man Fu to the emergency.

But Mr. Fu will be like this, so he can't rush it.

"Xiao Gao, did you just say that Fu Xiuyun cheated the little girl into marrying him? Now that Lu Zechuan found out, let him go to the Lu family?"

Gao Lang nodded frantically.

That's right, old man, you've figured out the main point, let's go, otherwise the president will probably lose half his life.

The information on Lu Yao was collected by Gao Lang. He knew very well that the three men in the Lu family especially doted on the only youngest daughter/sister, Lu Yao.

That's the same as the eyeballs.

The president of his family arranged even the red books for others in one afternoon.

cow.

Gao Lang's anxious expression was almost written on his face, and Mr. Fu could tell it at a glance.

He glanced at Gao Lang, "Who told this kid to be so reckless in ordering this girl down, he should!"

Having said that, Mr. Fu still ordered the housekeeper, Uncle Wang: "Old Wang, go to our warehouse and pick out the one-meter-high South Red Agate carving, and take two 500-year-old ginseng."

Mr. Fu paused, "I remember that kid Lu Zechuan likes to drink tea the most. You pick out my collection and bring him two packs. And the dowry gift saved for Fu Xiuyun, bring them all, let's Go to Lu's house."

Mr. Fu sighed, this cold and impersonal son of his family is really worried to death this morning.

He was supposed to be in the same generation as Lu Zechuan's father, but this is good, his good son directly made himself in-laws and peers with others.

Mr. Fu was talking to Uncle Wang on one side, while complaining, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and he couldn't hide it.

Uncle Wang, who had watched Fu Xiuyun grow up since he was a child, knew the old man's mood, so he was also smiling beside him, and went down to get ready when he made arrangements.

"Xiao Gao, you drive, let's go first, don't let that elm-headed thing get my wife away."

　To tell you the truth, today I wanted to change the scumbags, (I saw that my income of two cents for three consecutive days was hit hard), but I didn't expect that there was a cutie who commented on me, and seriously caught the bugs for me.

　　I am so touched, I will write at least a thousand words, and I will promise more tomorrow.

　　Thank you for the cute [21-carat soul] recommendation ticket*4, Bobobo
　　


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