He secretly changed his character

At the same time, he was furious, "Happy April Fool's Day. Fei Mingze, how old are you and you still play such boring pranks. I haven't celebrated April Fool's Day for several years."

"April Fool's Day?"

"But your acting is getting better and better. I almost believed it just now. I'm going to ask the Oscars committee if they are selling the golden man trophy. If they are, I will definitely give you one, no matter how expensive it is."

After listening to Lu Zichu's words, Fei Mingze picked up his mobile phone to check the time. It was indeed April 1st.

Truth or Dare was a complete failure? No, that's because it didn't meet April Fools' Day.

I really had no planning at all and completely forgot such an important step.

Just as he picked up his phone in a distracted mood, his phone rang. At the same time, Lu Zichu's phone also rang.

Two people picked it up and looked at it.

It was a group message on WeChat. When I clicked it, I saw a wedding photo with a wedding invitation attached below.

Three seconds later, the two of them looked up at the same time and looked at each other. At this moment, the disbelief, fear and uneasiness in each other's eyes were clearly visible.

Leonardo da Vinci, [April Fools' Day gift package, surprise or surprise? ]

[This is all just a shock, okay? ]

Lu Zichu and Fei Mingze started making phone calls at the same time.

"Mom, you're so grown up, and you still celebrate April Fools' Day. This photo is photoshopped to look like it's real - you don't celebrate April Fools' Day? You don't celebrate April Fools' Day and you play this kind of joke on me? What's not a joke? I'm almost dying of laughter, okay? Hey, my own mom is getting married, and the person she's marrying is the father of my best friend -"

Fei Mingze was also very upset. "Hey, Dad. What are you doing? Are you really going to marry Aunt Xiao?"

Fei Jingwen, "You can't put him on our household registration book. I have it."

"I--"

"You can't do anything because he calls you Aunt Xiao mom. I still have it."

Fei Mingze, "..."

"Well, son. Before you could handle that person, I had already handled that person's mother. The older you are, the wiser you are. You can't be unconvinced."

"Are you here to teach me a lesson?"

"I'm rubbing salt into your wounds."

"If you say that again, I'll hang up."

"That's enough. I never thought about my life-long event before, but now that you have found someone, I should also make some plans for myself. If I find someone else, you will probably only come back once a year. But your Aunt Xiao is different, you will definitely rush to call her mom.

"Besides, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been difficult to get along with, and the relationship between stepmother and son-in-law is even more difficult to reconcile. So, it is better to have a biological mother. Don't you think so?"

"It's hard for you to sacrifice so much for your son's lifelong happiness."

"That's not the case. After all, your Aunt Xiao and I really love each other. Haha."

Fei Mingze hung up the phone, feeling even more upset. At that moment, he felt like he had a myocardial infarction.

Lu Zichu was still chattering. Compared to Fei Mingze's calmness, he was obviously overreacting and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

After hanging up the phone, the aftermath of this incident still lingered.

Why is the plot going off the track?

Lu Zichu would certainly not forget that he had told Xiao Yushu during the Chinese New Year and asked her to find him a stepfather, preferably a wealthy man, so that he could also experience the feeling of being a rich second-generation.

At the moment, it is obvious that he wants a piece of gold and smashes down a mountain of gold. Fei Jingwen is a big boss among big bosses. Is he more than just a rich man?

Besides, didn't he think about becoming a family with Fei Mingze a few days ago? He wanted to seek a long-term and stable relationship. Once Xiao Yushu and Fei Jingwen got married, the two of them would become half-brothers.

The relationship naturally goes further.

However, Lu Zichu couldn’t clearly explain the feeling in his heart. He felt half relieved and half awkward.

He didn't know what the reason was for this awkwardness.

It seemed that this relationship was somewhat misplaced, causing him to feel a bit psychologically disappointed. But where exactly was this mistake? He didn't know at the moment.

It took him several minutes to recover from this shock. He looked at Fei Mingze and tentatively called out, "Brother?"

Fei Mingze threw his phone in a bad mood. With a crisp sound, the screen of the latest Apple computer he had just used for half a year was shattered into pieces. His sadness became even more overwhelming. He yelled, "Who is your brother? Don't try to get close to me."

Lu Zichu was extremely dissatisfied with his overreaction. He felt that under normal circumstances, Fei Mingze would have wanted such a perfect reason to bully him and force him to call him brother. He should have some sense and take the initiative to please him. But why did he have such an expression?

Do you think Xiao Yushu is not worthy of his father Fei Jingwen?

Lu Zichu felt that this was the only possibility. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He turned a cold face and ignored him, started brushing his teeth and washing his face, and prepared to go to work.

Of course, Fei Mingze did not look down on Xiao Yushu's background. He was just angry. He was angry at Lu Zichu, and he was angry at him for not being able to understand after so long.

Besides, how could he look down on Xiao Yushu? After all, he had already thought of bringing him home. How could he look down on his future mother-in-law? He wouldn't dare to do that even if he had a hundred guts.

Although this matter was a bit sudden, he was not unable to accept it, and even accepted it with more gratitude. After all, his father was his great assist.

Lu Zichu's biological mother was married to Fei Jingwen. Even if Lu Zichu doesn't want himself, he can't want to give up his mother.

That's for sure. The monk can run away, but the temple cannot. This temple is built in the courtyard of their Fei family. How dare the monk Lu Zichu not come back to chant?

Besides, after what happened yesterday, he was not afraid of not being able to deceive people, it just took time.

Thinking about it this way, I finally felt less upset.

Lu Zichu felt something was wrong with him since he left the house. He felt dizzy and his limbs were weak. He didn't even want to drive. He had the possibility of getting into a car accident several times on the road.

The same thing happened when I arrived at the company in the morning. I couldn't muster up any energy.

It was finally noon and I was still thinking about eating takeout when I received a voice call from Fei Mingze, asking him to come down for lunch.

The anger he had in the morning had somewhat subsided. He couldn't help but think that if he were Fei Mingze and his father suddenly found him a stepmother, he would find it hard to accept it for a while and it would take him several days to recover.

Da Vinci, [I find that you have made great progress now. ]

【What? 】

[I actually learned to think from other people’s perspectives and took the initiative to excuse my favorite girl. 】

After hearing what he said, Lu Zichu kept silent. But he couldn't deny that he was right.

In the past, Lu Zichu was very arrogant and would not admit defeat. He would always decide who was better in an argument, and would never admit his mistakes or apologize.

It’s like a long time ago - uh, yes, what he said in his previous life, it’s not that I can’t give in, it’s just that you are not the one who can make me give in.

But when did Fei Mingze take over this important task and become the one who made him submit without making a sound?

Lu Zichu couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

[Do you remember what you said?] Da Vinci did not forget to make trouble for himself in the game of Landlord. He was really dedicated. [Don't set a flag casually, you will definitely get slapped in the face one day in the future.]

Lu Zichu came to the street.

This time, Fei Mingze did not drive his red Ferrari, but his royal blue Maserati. And he also listened to him and wore a mask.

But he might as well not wear it. Ever since Miracle Media moved here, there have always been paparazzi waiting downstairs. Seeing him in this outfit, not to mention his group of little fans, even the paparazzi were startled, thinking he was some young idol from the entertainment industry.

The camera is already blatant.

Lu Zichu held his forehead with his hand, feeling extremely ashamed. He glanced at the spectacular group of people on the street, but still said nothing.

Fei Mingze asked in confusion, "What's wrong? I didn't drive my Ferrari. I also listened to you and wore a mask."