Dressed as the hero and his uncle

The weeping girl whimpered and complained about her unwillingness.

His peers looked indifferent and fierce, but their voices were humble and fragile.

It looked like a young and pitiful boy, blinking his red eyes, and didn't speak a complete sentence for a long time.

Luan Mingli woke up from his sleep with shock written all over his face.

What the hell?

He felt as if he had read more than a dozen novels in a dream, and he also seemed to have experienced the life of a dozen "Luan Mingli" with some deviations in personality and life experience in the dream—a highly abridged version.

It was still early at this time, it seemed to be only three or four o'clock in the morning, but for some reason, there was some noise in the yard downstairs.

After turning on the light and getting up from the bed, Luan Mingli stepped on his slippers and walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked down.

He actually had a premonition in his heart, because just before he suddenly woke up, the dream happened to have a similar plot——

The young boy, who seemed to be young, cried and pushed away the butler who was blocking him. While crying, he kowtowed in the direction of the door.

Luan Mingli's expression was blank for a moment.

This picture is indeed quite familiar——

In the dream, he had a nephew named Fu Keru, who seemed to be such a scumbag of a young boy.

And it's the same stand-in.

The only difference is that Fu Keru scumbags his substitute lover and chooses Bai Yueguang, while Li Xinzi scumbags Bai Yueguang and chooses his substitute lover——

In essence, it's all about choosing one of the two boats, and no one is more noble than the other.

There are, however, subtle differences between the two.

Compared with the girl in the daytime who was completely ignorant and didn't know the truth of the incident until the Dongchuang incident happened, this young man named He Huan is more subtle.

He knew that he existed as a substitute, but he had the idea of ​​being a superior in his heart. For a long time before, he was willing to be a substitute.

Luan Mingli didn't particularly like this kind of attitude, but it's obviously not okay to let him be so noisy in the middle of the night, the neighbors will notice it sooner or later.

Luan Mingli lived in a villa area, and the villas were quite far apart, but it was not a soundproof environment.

Luan Mingli opened the window, and his cold, hoarse and sleepy voice poured over everyone's heads like a basin of cold water.

It's not very loud, but everyone can hear it clearly.

"What's the situation?... Let him in..."

Let this guy in, find out whether He Huan is the true self or a transmigrated existence like Su Xiaoxiao, and then make plans.

The noisy crowd in the yard was quiet for a moment, and the shouting young boy opened his mouth as if he had been strangled, and stared at Luan Mingli's window with surprise on his face.

Luan Mingli was not looking at him.

His eyes fell on a place slightly behind the crowd, behind the fence of the courtyard.

A person of the same age stood there with his hands in his pockets. He couldn't see his facial features clearly, but he stood upright as loose as a pine tree, with an inexplicably cold aura.

Is it the neighbors watching?

Luan Mingli withdrew his gaze: "Why are you still standing there? You have already disturbed the neighbors, so bring them in first."

"Yes!" The two security guards responded one after the other, and pulled He Huan, whose expression had become a little dreamy, into the villa.

The housekeeper who followed behind locked the gate of the yard, and greeted the young man outside the fence: "Are you Mr. Xiao Wen from next door? Something happened to us and disturbed you. I'm really sorry."

Mr. Wen next door?

For a moment, Luan Mingli couldn't think of anyone with the surname Wen in the neighborhood.Thinking about it again, I have already brought my family across time, and the ghost knows whether the neighbors around me are still the same people, so I put this question behind me.

Still this He Huan is more important.

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Wen Hejun stood outside the fence and watched for a while, until the light in the master bedroom was turned off and then turned on again, then turned and left thoughtfully.

It was almost dawn, and the cold had condensed a layer of frost on his body, but the owner of the body didn't notice it at all.

That little stand-in who didn't know what to do was actually taken in by Fu Keru's uncle?

Interesting, would love to see the face of the man who cuckolded himself when he realizes.

It's really interesting that people who cuckold others are also cuckolding themselves.

Although what he was thinking was interesting, Wen Hejun's expression was not pretty.

He has a name that tends to be weak, but he has never been a weak person. On the contrary, Wen Hejun has always been strong.

He used to like Fu Keru, and he regarded him as the light in his life, and he also worked hard to be able to match each other. The two also made an agreement that "we will be together when we both graduate."

Unexpectedly, when Wen Hejun graduated early, he was the first to receive a green hat as a surprise as a surprise.

"substitute……"

After chewing on the explanation of Fu Keru's bewilderment, Wen Hejun sneered, took out the key, and opened the door of his house.

The dim light and shadow instantly buried his facial features, Wen Hejun stared at the dark room for a while, and then looked back at the villa next door with many lights on.

Should a housekeeper be hired?

When some scumbags come to the door, the housekeeper can be responsible for stopping them, while I stand tall on the window sill of the bedroom and sneer at them. This is not a pleasant enjoyment.

If the scumbag came to the door to ask for help, and the culprit who led the other party out of trouble, it was his own pleasure, which would increase exponentially.

Laughing softly again, Wen Hejun raised his eyebrows with interest, recalling the friendly gaze from the man standing by the window.

Speaking of it, it seems that Fu Keru has rarely heard of Fu Keru having a brother-in-law of the same age before.

And who found out about this matter through He Huan's channel?

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The current time is three o'clock in the morning. Normal people should lie in bed and sleep well. Most of the abnormal cultivators also lie on the bed and play with their mobile phones.

As for those who were originally asleep but were awakened, most of them had the sleepiness and slight waking up after being awakened.

When Luan Mingli walked down the last flight of stairs, he couldn't help yawning.

He Huan had been looking nervously at the huge revolving staircase in the living room, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He always thought that Fu Keru was very good-looking. If he didn't have a wealthy family, debuting as a star would definitely be the most lucrative job.

He Huan was fascinated by Fu Keru's good looks at the beginning, knowing that the other party was looking for a substitute, he couldn't help but nodded in response.

But what I didn't expect was that Fu Keru's uncle was even more handsome than Fu Keru!

Especially the yawning movement of raising the hand slightly, narrowing the eyes slightly, and raising the eyebrows slightly, it is amazingly attractive and handsome

Moreover, Fu Keru's blood uncle is much younger than He Huan imagined!

He Huan once thought that Fu Keru's uncle should be 50 to [-] years old, and he himself was born young, like a minor, crying and selling miserably, maybe it will arouse the sympathy of the elders and make him feel better. Fu Keru rescued him.

At least a backup can be drawn.

Can……

He Huan looked at the almost perfect face in the distance, with a dazed expression.

Someone who can find a substitute is really too scumbag.

Or, or, change the target?

After the double was abandoned, he turned to find the scumbag's uncle... Isn't this a plot in many novels now!

And he looks so good-looking, and looks richer than Fu Keru...

He Huan was moved.

So, in the next few minutes, He Huan complained about Fu Keru thoroughly, crying while talking, sobbing carefully, and staring at Luan Mingli from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

Luan Mingli, who was looking directly, had a headache.

He had already heard a person cry today, and a crying bag was placed in front of him again. Not only was the crying not as interesting as the previous one, but the time was still in the middle of the night, which made his patience shrink sharply.

In particular, when He Huan cried, he still had vague thoughts and concealed what he said, and he was not as sincere as the little girl in the daytime.

"... woo woo woo... I believe he has feelings for me, so I never doubted him..."

Without hesitation, he interrupted He Huan's sad confession, leaned on the sofa, and played with a carved walnut on the tea table with his fingertips: "You said, you are Fu Keru's substitute?"

"Yes... yes, that guy came to me just to use me as a substitute... woo woo woo."

The walnuts were thrown high and held in the palm of the hand with precision.

"Then, before you agreed to associate with him, did you know about it?"

He Huan lost his voice in an instant like a chicken being strangled.

If he had known that Fu Keru's uncle was a tall, rich and handsome man of the same age, he would never have chosen to play like this today.But he couldn't change the past, so he had to do something in his speech to try to improve his impression.

Obviously, Luan Mingli couldn't hide his careful thoughts, and was easily exposed.

Luan Mingli laughed, and took another look at He Huan's big-name clothes.

According to He Huan's self-report just now, his family background is not good, and he can't even pay his tuition fees, so when Fu Keru "confessed", he agreed to the other party without hesitation, because Fu Keru could borrow money from him to pay the tuition fees .

But obviously, what He Huan gained was far more than just "borrowed tuition".

Luan Mingli didn't bother to distinguish between the truth and lies in the other party's mouth, so he threw the walnut back on the coffee table and stood up.

"see a visitor out--"

Another glance at the time.

It doesn't seem very good to throw people out at night. Although there is suspicion of being tender, He Huan's physical fitness is indeed average.

"Forget it, just pack up a place for him to stay for tonight, and invite this guest out tomorrow morning..."

Luan Mingli glanced at He Huan with a half-smile: "Since this guest is so convinced of Fu Keru's relationship with him, we can't treat my nephew's lover poorly."