Shen Yunxing, who said he was not sleepy, fell asleep holding two household registration books just half an hour after setting off.

Fu Tingzhou shook his head and laughed, drove the car to the nearest gas station, covered the boy with a blanket and continued on his way.

Two hours later, the car stopped in front of the Xinlan villa.

"Yunxing, we're home." Fu Tingzhou called the boy softly.

Shen Yunxing was not very sleepy to begin with, and he woke up quickly after hearing the man calling him. He rubbed his eyes and looked out the window. After he was completely awake, the man led his wrist into the villa.

"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Fu Tingzhou asked.

Shen Yunxing: "I want to drink the pork rib soup made by Mr. Fu." He hadn't eaten Mr. Fu's cooking for several days, and he was a little greedy.

Fu Tingzhou smiled, "Okay."

Stewing pork ribs soup takes a lot of time. While the soup was cooking, Fu Tingzhou made some snacks for the boy to eat. It was almost twelve o'clock before they started eating.

Shen Yunxing was worried about the registration, so he ate the snacks sporadically. When Mr. Fu was done, he pretended not to be anxious and asked, "Mr. Fu, when are we going to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

"In the afternoon, the staff have already gone off work." Fu Tingzhou saw the anxiety in the boy's eyes and said with a smile.

We still have to wait until the afternoon. Shen Yunxing lowered his head and regretted that he fell asleep in the car. Otherwise, he and Mr. Fu could go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register their marriage.

It was only half past twelve when he finished his meal. He had slept all the way here, so he was not sleepy at noon. However, Mr. Fu had driven for nearly three hours, so he stayed with Mr. Fu on the bed for a while. After the man fell asleep, he opened his eyes without any sleepiness.

Fu Tingzhou woke up after sleeping for about half an hour. He hugged the boy's back and gently rubbed his chin against the top of his head. His voice was still a little hoarse when he just woke up.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Well, I'm not sleepy." Shen Yunxing raised his head and stared at the man's chin and said, "Mr. Fu, are you awake?"

After waking up, it's time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Fu Tingzhou heard the hidden meaning of the boy's words. He curled his lips and chuckled, and then said, "Get up and pack up, and leave for the Civil Affairs Bureau later."

Shen Yunxing's eyes lit up.

"Okay!"

He quickly packed up and drove with the man to the Civil Affairs Bureau, feeling nervous and excited. After about half an hour, they finally saw the office building with the words "Civil Affairs Bureau" written on it.

The two were lucky, as there were less than ten people in front of them.

Shen Yunxing was held by the wrist by the man and stood behind the crowd. Occasionally, he was stared at by strangers, but he straightened his back and looked back.

"Honey, there are two homosexuals behind us." He heard the girl in front of him whisper, with a hint of disgust in her tone.

"What's wrong with homosexuality? The country recognized the legality of homosexuality a few years ago, and homosexuality can be obtained and married." The girl's boyfriend said.

"I know that although the country has recognized it as legal, it is not mainstream after all. There are still many people who cannot accept it. It is disgusting to see them holding hands and registering for marriage in such a high-profile manner."

Shen Yunxing's face darkened, and he let go of Mr. Fu's hand, walked to the woman, and said coldly: "Please take back what you just said."

"I, I didn't say anything." The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she straightened her chest again when she thought of someone supporting her waist. "Why are you so fierce? Husband, he bullied me!"

"Ruan Xin!"

The woman wanted her husband to help her out, but she didn't expect the man to have no intention of doing so. Instead, he gritted his teeth and scolded.

"I say it again, homosexuals are also human beings. They are no different from us. As long as two people love each other, it's enough. There is no need to live by looking at other people's eyes." The man was obviously a little angry, and his voice was much louder than before.

"My sister-in-law is a man. I told you clearly before we got together. I agreed to date you because you said you didn't mind."

"Hello, are you two going to register for marriage?" the staff asked.

"No," the man said.

"Husband?" The woman was confused.

"I think this marriage is a bit hasty. Let's go back and think about it carefully." The man left without any reluctance, leaving the woman standing there at a loss.

"Sorry, please make way." Fu Tingzhou said coldly.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you two disgusting comrades..." The woman wanted to vent her anger on Shen Yunxing, but when she looked up and saw Fu Tingzhou's cold eyes, she shuddered and was so scared that she couldn't say a word.

"Are you two going to register for marriage?" the staff asked after the farce was over.

Fu Tingzhou nodded, smiling as the teenager handed the household registration booklet and the prepared materials to the staff.

"You're only 18 years old and you're here to register for marriage. Do your family members know about this? Did you steal this household registration booklet from home?" The staff member asked jokingly when he saw that the one who came to register was a teenager who had just reached adulthood, and the other was a generation older.

"I know, it wasn't stolen," Shen Yunxing said.

The staff member was relieved, but what she didn't know was that Shen Yunxing and his elder brother Shen Yunshu's household registration had been moved out on the day they reached adulthood, and the brothers' household registration books were in their hands.

"Congratulations." After stamping the steel seal, the staff handed over the two red books. Seeing that the boy was young, he couldn't help but say, "Don't be scared by the couple who just quarreled. What couple doesn't quarrel now? Maybe you will quarrel more seriously than them in the future... No, look at my mouth."

"Thank you, we won't quarrel." Shen Yunxing took the red book, put it solemnly in his bag, and smiled at the man.

He has known Mr. Fu for so long, but he has never seen Mr. Fu quarrel with anyone, not to mention that he now has a "hostage" in his hand. Let alone quarreling, men rarely even speak loudly to him.

Shen Yunxing just came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau building with the marriage certificate, and was blocked by a girl.

"Hello, are you Xu Fei?" the girl said with a red face and some excitement.

Seeing Shen Yunxing nod, she almost jumped up with joy.

"Ahhh, it's really Xingxing!" The girl screamed softly, and saw the man standing next to Shen Yunxing out of the corner of her eye. She restrained herself a lot, but still mustered up the courage and said timidly, "I'm your fan, and just joined [Health Club] yesterday!"

Health Club? Shen Yunxing felt that it sounded familiar, and it took a few seconds for him to remember that this name appeared in the Yunxi forum.

"Excuse me, can you sign for me?" the girl asked.

"Sure." Shen Yunxing said with a smile. I thought: I didn't expect that I would have fans.

"Um, are you here to register for marriage as well?" the girl couldn't help asking.

"Yes." After signing, Shen Yunxing returned the book to the girl and winked at her. "I don't plan to make this public for the time being, so I'd like to trouble you to keep it a secret for me."

The girl nodded quickly: "Okay! I promise not to tell anyone else!"

The girl was dazzled by Shen Yunxing's smile. After waiting for the car to leave, she remembered that she was here to get the marriage certificate! Her boyfriend waited in line in the hall for a long time and almost thought that his wife had run away from the marriage.

On the way home, Shen Yunxing held two red books in his pockets, and the smile on his face never faded.

He married Mr. Fu, and from now on he is Mr. Fu's legal husband!

Fu Tingzhou tilted his head and saw the pear-shaped swirls on the boy's cheeks, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Twenty minutes later.

"We're home." Fu Tingzhou looked at the boy who had been grinning all the way, and reminded him with a smile.

"Mr. Fu, can I keep this red book myself?" Shen Yunxing held the marriage certificate, reluctant to let go.

Fu Tingzhou nodded: "Sure."

Shen Yunxing breathed a sigh of relief, he thought the red book would be confiscated by Mr. Fu. After

getting off the car, he followed the man into the villa with a leap of faith. When he passed the security booth, he waved and greeted the security uncle with a sweet smile.

"Why are you so happy?" Fu Tingzhou asked knowingly.

"Because I finally helped Mr. Fu." Shen Yunxing said seriously, but he had another answer in his heart.

"So that's it." Fu Tingzhou nodded, looking at the boy's serious look, the smile in his eyes deepened.

The appointment with the Fu family's old house was on Friday, but Fu Tingzhou was too lazy to drive over again and wanted to settle the matter before going back.

After having dinner with the boy at six o'clock and settling him down, he drove to the old house.

At the Fu family's old house, the one who answered the phone was Fu Tingzhou's uncle, Fu Yuehe.

"Dad, why did this kid come early? If he comes now, Jiaming can't come back in time." Fu Yuehe said anxiously.

"Then what can we do? Can we stop him from coming?"

Old Master Fu was also very angry. This grandson of his eldest brother has had his own ideas since he was a child. Since the accidental death of Yue Shan and his wife, he has not listened to anyone's ideas. Old Master Tang, who has no blood relationship with him, speaks better than him.

This is not what made him most angry. What made him angry was that Fu Tingzhou actually found a man who couldn't have children to enter their Fu family.

He was old, but he was not stupid. He knew what kind of people his sons and grandsons were. In this generation of the Fu family, only Fu Tingzhou and Fu Jiarui had the business acumen. The eldest grandson Fu Jiaming was just a prodigal son with high expectations but poor skills.

Seven o'clock, in the study of the old house of the Fu family.

"Tingzhou, just a pregnancy diagnosis can't prove that the child is yours." Fu Yuehe said, looking at the diagnosis on the table.

Fu Tingzhou looked at the person sitting opposite him coldly. After a moment, he opened his lips and said, "I remember that when Fu Jiarui was taken back to the Fu family, it seemed that there was no paternity test. How about uncle set an example for his nephew first?"

"You!" Fu Yuehe was furious.

He and Fu Jiarui were not close to each other. He allowed Fu Jiarui to return to the old house because he was attracted by the business skills of this illegitimate son. He did not do a paternity test because he was sure that Fu Jiarui was his son.

Now he dare not mention it because he is afraid that this little son who has grown up will leave him. He is counting on this little son to support him for the rest of his life.