Lu Jiayang and Shen Qingyue looked at each other, and both of them shut up and listened to the lecture, being so obedient.
Then, Lu Zixiao took out a bank card from his pocket, placed it in front of Shen Qingyue, and slowly said, "There is 100,000 yuan in it..."
"What?!" Shen Qingyue was shocked. "You want me to leave Jiayang? No! I won't agree!"
His shout frightened Lu Zixiao so much that he trembled for a moment, and then he said unhappily, "No! Listen to me!"
"You've obtained the marriage certificate, and it's legally binding. That means you're truly married. We won't consider the betrothal gifts or dowry, but the money in this card... is for the right to change your name."
Shen Qingyue was stunned for a moment: "Change your statement? Change what statement?"
Lu Zixiao leaned against the back of the sofa, put his left leg on his right leg, hugged his arms, raised his chin slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Come, call me brother"
Shen Qingyue: “…………”
So this is how he changed his words.
While Shen Qingyue was shocked, he also felt a little embarrassed and ashamed.
After all, he is old enough and they have always called him brother. Now the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.
So Shen Qingyue cleared his throat and called out awkwardly: "Brother..."
"Hmm." Lu Zixiao's smile deepened a little. "Take the money. Remember to call me that from now on."
"Well...what if I don't accept it?" Shen Qingyue asked tentatively.
Lu Zixiao's face darkened, and he felt extremely oppressive: "Then don't even think about taking my brother away."
"Brother..." Lu Jiayang timidly held up the marriage certificate, "We have to leave, we have the certificate..."
Lu Zixiao glanced at him and said, "If you continue to speak for him, I will tear up your evidence."
Lu Jiayang fell silent instantly and held the marriage certificate tightly in his arms.
"No, no, no, big brother, you will be my real brother from now on." Shen Qingyue picked up the bank card with a smile, "As long as Jiayang and I are together, don't even mention calling me brother, you can even call me dad."
“Cough cough cough!”
Lu Ziyi sat down next to him without knowing when. He coughed heavily a few times, then pushed his glasses and raised his eyebrows. "Big brother has called, is it my turn?"
"Ah?" Shen Qingyue was extremely shocked. "Still screaming?"
"What? Are you dissatisfied with me for not paying you for changing your statement?" Lu Ziyi said, waving his hand, "A Feng!"
Yang Feng rushed out and took out a card. He said expressionlessly, "One hundred thousand, go ahead."
Shen Qingyue: "...Second Brother"
"Hey!" Lu Ziyi nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad!"
Yang Feng hummed, then reached out and snatched the card back, muttering, "Alright, give me back the money after you're done."
"Damn it!" Shen Qingyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'll scratch you to death!"
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