The plate is full of beauty

Chapter 11

The "wedding" that no one cares about is over, and Xu Wen goes home with Du Hongran, thinking in his heart that he may not find time to open the APP in the past few days.

Walking into the room, Du Hongran had friction with his father again.Xu Wen walked quickly through the living room with his head down, like a child who has done something wrong and is afraid of being found out, just wanting to disappear from the sight of the "adult".The sounds of arguments in his ears moved from near to far, and Xu Wen vaguely heard words such as "mother" and some unclear words.

Both father and son's voices are not high, but the tone is very heavy.Adult men's quarrels are fierce and restrained, and they don't win by volume, which makes people feel chills listening to them.

Du Hongran came up and said, "I'm married, don't worry about it anymore."

The father couldn't stand his angry behavior, and replied with a sneer, "What's the point of you doing this? Can you last for a few months?"

Du Hongran moved his right hand, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "Then you just wait and see, whether it is true or not, you will see the truth sooner or later. I believe that the person you arranged for me will definitely not want to waste time waiting for me to divorce."

After making a marriage contract, one party changes from "single" to "married" overnight, it's a big joke everywhere.This kind of thing is too embarrassing to talk about, so I can only find a way to blur it out, whether it is to dissolve the engagement in private, or replace it with someone else.In short, keep quiet.

If they are handled well, they can still retain their business face.

If you don't handle it well, all that's left is an enemy you'll never see.

Du Hongran took over his father's army, and did not forget to act cheaply, "If you are interested in my life again, you can send someone to follow me when I return to China. Tell me in advance what kind of photos you like to see, and you can see them all." .”

Afterwards, the topic of the father and son escalated, involving the past, and at the same time, it was more sharp.

The father snorted coldly and said, "If things like fake marriages get bigger and the other party catches them and affects the family's business, then you won't get any benefits in the future."

"Again, it's not fake." Du Hongran shot back with a smile, "I don't need the benefits you said."

"Do you really think that the people who do business with you won't look at your family background?"

What his father said was right, and Du Hongran also understood in his heart: Sometimes one's birth has already determined where one can go and who one can keep company with.

"Doing business is not living a life." Du Hongran had the bottom line in his heart and refused to give in. "I am different from you."

Tang Yurou came down from upstairs, holding a water glass and listening quietly.During the period, she yawned, disgusted that the content of the dispute between the father and son was the same for thousands of years.Really boring.

Xu Wen didn't dare to stay in the living room, but he didn't have the key to the small building, so he could only stand in the yard and watch the sun getting lower and lower.

Tang Yurou saw Xu Wen's pitiful appearance from afar, walked towards him, and opened the door for him, "Go in."

Xu Wen hurriedly said thank you, with a trace of curiosity in his heart, he frowned and asked Tang Yurou, "Why does Mr. Du have a bad relationship with his adoptive father? Is it—"

"That's not his adoptive father, it's his own father." Tang Yurou was straightforward and didn't hide her words, "The two of them are almost a hundred years old together, and they still don't get along all year round. Contradictions arise. Just get used to it."

Xu Wen nodded, thinking that Teacher Du had the same temper. If the students around him were not afraid of him, the partners let him go, and all kinds of parties saw his fame and begged for cooperation. .Whoever wants to "deal" with Mr. Du has to have itchy skin all over his body and be willing to be abused by nature.

Xu Wen thought about it secretly, and continued to ask, "Then why does his father have the same surname as yours?"

Tang Yurou took a sip of water, "His mother passed away when he was young, and his father later married my mother. I changed my surname."

"That......"

Tang Yurou thought he was slow in asking, so she took the initiative to explain, "He also changed his surname to follow his deceased mother."

Mr. Du usually has ideas about academics and companies, but he never thought that he would be so thoughtful when he was with his family when he was a child.

"Is it a special middle school?" Tang Yurou seized the opportunity to complain about Du Hongran and never let it go. "It doesn't sound like a university professor at all."

Xu Wen nodded, feeling "special" in the second grade.But he didn't dare to say it directly, so he could only nod his head slightly, without offending both sides, "Yes... a little bit secondary."

If Teacher Du changed his surname, then his previous name was...

Tang Hongran! ?

For some reason, the original heavy past experience narration suddenly became a little amusing.

Xu Wen read "Tang Hongran" back and forth several times in his mind, and laughed more and more as he thought about it.

Seeing his strange expression, Tang Yurou asked thoughtfully, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Wen shook his head, cleared his throat and asked, "If Dad—" No, it's not good to scream, Xu Wen changed his words, "If Teacher Du's father doesn't want him to marry me, why don't you stop him?"

"How to stop it? Du Hongran is not a young child who can be controlled without eating and drinking. He is alone in the country, and no one can do anything against him if he is disobedient."

"No extreme measures?"

"What extreme method? Tied him up and prevented him from going to the city hall?"

"No." Xu Wen frowned, and the thought of a little money fan came up in his heart, and he asked jokingly: "In this case, shouldn't the old man send me the money?"

"Normal? Have you watched too many movies?" Tang Yurou was amused by Xu Wen, covering her mouth with a girlish cuteness in her eyes, "If my dad spends money to solve you, according to Du Hongran's personality, he will definitely spend money to find you. Others. Back and forth, are the two of them more childish than anyone else?"

Xu Wen nodded without saying a word, thinking that Mr. Du is now spending money to find someone, and that such a living tool as himself is a product of "childhood"——

As the saying goes, ginger is old and hot, but Teacher Du is obviously already young.

Tang Yurou left, and Xu Wen sat alone on the balcony of the small building.

Hungry, Xu Wen's stomach growled non-stop.Not only was he hungry, he was also sleepy, and his eyelids were getting heavy.

The setting sun turns the snow-capped mountains in the distance into golden orange.In the late autumn, there was a chill, and Xu Wen shivered from the cold.

"Don't freeze." At some point, Du Hongran came to him and covered Xu Wen's body with a warm coat. His voice was like a drumstick, gently beating his heart.

"Teacher Du." Xu Wen suddenly came back to his senses, propped himself up and sat up, and grasped the jacket with his fingers, "I fell asleep for some reason."

"It's almost time, time to sleep."

"Sleep?" Xu Wen felt tense in his ears, thighs and whole body when he heard these two words.

Du Hongran moved the wheelchair and turned around, which meant that he should rest according to the domestic time difference.Unexpectedly, his words were misunderstood by Xu Wen, so Du Hongran deliberately teased him, "The sun is already setting, and you still not going to sleep? You choose a room in this small building, tonight for your wedding night."

Wedding night?Xu Wen regained his wits and was not sleepy at all. He reasoned hard: "Teacher, let's get married in a minimalist way. All the atmosphere and ceremony are omitted. Why didn't this link be omitted? Isn't it a bit deliberate?"

Seeing his seriousness, Du Hongran smiled, "I'm a traditional person." He leaned close to Xu Wen's ear, brushed his lips gently over his neck, and said in a low voice, "What did that poem say..."

"What, what?"

"The hibiscus tent warms up the spring night."

How shameless, Mr. Du, this stinky hooligan, still compares himself to the emperor?

It's cloudy and rainy for a while, and every time I think about it, I come out.

The time Xu Wen got up to take a shower, the wedding night arrived as scheduled.

He walked out of the bathroom with wet hair, and stood there in a daze in his pajamas, "Teacher, what... is this?"

When Xu Wen mentioned that there was no atmosphere and sense of ceremony, Du Hongran turned around and asked the helper to prepare a table of dishes, which would not be inferior to Michelin restaurants.

Light the candles, put on a suit, and Du Hongran turns into a groom.He smiled at Xu Wen, and beckoned him over, "Sit down."

Xu Wen looked at Du Hongran, who was well-dressed, and then at himself, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

The fuzzy cartoon pajamas he was wearing were so rustic that Xu Wen couldn't stand it himself.

Why did you bring this set of pajamas from the little Chinese master? !

What do you think? !