The good substitute is actually a group pet

??Meng Tinghe stood by the viewing lake of University A, with one hand on the railing, and his eyes fell on the koi in the lake.

??The young man's appearance is exquisite, but his temperament is indifferent and dusty. He inadvertently glanced sideways, causing those who peeked at him to subconsciously breathe lightly.

??The ringing of the bell brought the youth back to his senses.

?? "...Are you sure he has divested? Well, I see."

?? On the other end of the phone, Meng Tinghe tapped on the railing, answering the question raised by the other party.

?? "You don't need to stop the server, just turn off those functions temporarily, and I will send you the information later. Okay, thank you."

?? After hanging up the phone, Meng Tinghe pinched the center of his brows.

?? After any in-app purchase game is put into operation, it needs a steady stream of funds to maintain it.

?? A gap in the capital chain is bound to have an impact on the game itself.

??Originally, as the young master of the Meng family, this amount of funds could be made up in minutes, but he was kicked out of the house as early as a year ago.

??After the call ended, the screen that was still on revealed the interface that was left there before.

?? is a data report.

?? The red broken line goes straight down.

??…

?? "Hello, senior."

?? Hearing this voice, Meng Tinghe, who was still thinking with downcast eyes, put away his thoughts, turned around and left.

??He Mingkun stopped Meng Tinghe and looked at him steadfastly: "Senior, you will be a substitute for three months, and I will help you fill that gap."

??Where did this person get the news?

?? Doubts are doubts, Meng Tinghe didn't stop to ask him.

??The viewing lake is in an irregular oval shape, and there are suspended boardwalks around the lake. Meng Tinghe glanced at the rather handsome boy in front of him, and left in another direction.

??He Mingkun went around to the other side again, and stretched out his hand to block Meng Tinghe: "Then take a step back, you will live in my house for three months, and let me pretend to live with him."

?? This does not mean the same as being a double.

??Meng Tinghe ignored him, staggered the other party's outstretched hand, and walked in another direction again.

??After several months of chasing and fighting, there was almost no progress. This was almost a kind of torture for He Shao, who was used to quick battles.

??He frowned fiercely, his eyes full of eagerness: "Well, senior, you live in my house, and I won't do anything to you, so you can live in another place, it's better than a dormitory."

?? "..."

??Meng Tinghe turned his head and said slowly, "Are you okay?"

"I'm serious." He Mingkun stared at the person in front of him, and took out an agreement, "And the senior can't get the money together right now?"

?? This is true.

?? The thin piece of paper was blown by the wind.Meng Tinghe paused, but still took the agreement and glanced at it.

?? There are not many clauses in the agreement, and the writing is straightforward. If you translate it, it probably means that Meng Tinghe will go to live at He Mingkun's house, and He Mingkun will send him money.

??Referred to as free.

??Meng Tinghe finally couldn't help but face up to this rich second generation.

?? He has also met rich second generations of various styles since he was a child, but this is the first time he has seen someone who is so eager to give money.

??This agreement is already the biggest concession for He Mingkun. He looked at Meng Tinghe without blinking: "How is it?"

??How about it?

??Meng Tinghe withdrew the hand that was about to make a small phone call, and rubbed the metal case of the phone.

??"Okay."

??…

??————

?? "You will live here for the past three months."

?? Two days have passed since the agreement was finalized.

??Meng Tinghe pulled the suitcase, stepped on the gravel road, and followed the rich second-generation junior to a small villa.

??The small villa is located in a well-known high-end community in Jiang City, with a quiet environment and perfect security measures. A villa starts at 3000 million.

??He Mingkun hummed a tune and pushed open the carved door. When he glanced at the young man, he couldn't help showing some pity, and his tone was also mixed with a sense of superiority: "I haven't lived in this kind of place before."

??Meng Tinghe glanced at him lightly, then shook his head.

?? Indeed not, before the young master was kicked out of the house, he lived in a big manor.

?? "I also know that you have never lived in it." He Mingkun led him to a room, "This room is for you."

??Meng Tinghe's tone remained unchanged: "Yes."

??He Mingkun stared at Meng Tinghe's face for a long while, his eyes seemed to pass through him and fell on another person.

?? Ding dong.

??The notification sound of WeChat interrupted He Mingkun's gaze, and he did not avoid Meng Tinghe, and clicked on the voice.

?? "Young Master He, the old place is waiting for you."

?? He Mingkun glanced at Meng Tinghe, who looked plain, and put his interest into the night party.

?? Seeing that he was leaving, Meng Tinghe said goodbye perfunctorily, and then closed the door of the room.He put down the suitcase and walked around the room.

??The room is very large, adhering to the luxurious decoration style of this villa, the ceiling light is a huge crystal chandelier, and even the bathroom that comes with it is decorated golden.

??Meng Tinghe has reservations about this decoration style.He put away his luggage, put the moon-white windbreaker on the small sofa, and walked out of the room.

??The living room is covered with carpets embroidered with gold thread, soft and luxurious.

??In the living room, when the Filipino maid saw him walking out of the room, she immediately walked around the sofa and asked, "Do you want to eat, sir? There is a freshly made eel rice bowl in the kitchen. If you need anything else, you can make it right away."

??The retro clock occupies half of the wall in the living room, and the hour hand is tremblingly pointing to seven.

??Meng Tinghe: "Eel rice is fine, thank you."

??The Filipino maid nodded, walked quickly into the kitchen, and brought out the rice bowl and a cup of chicken soup at the same time.

??Meng Tinghe sat at the dining table, took a sip of the soup, and then began to eat slowly.

??Meng's family education is strict, pay attention to eating and sleeping without talking.Meng Tinghe was not eating well, and the Filipino maid didn't bother him, and there was only the slight sound of tableware clashing in the living room for a while.

??The Filipino maid looked at his graceful movements and perfect table manners, and murmured inwardly.This time, this person looks amazing in appearance and temperament, but he did not expect to follow Young Master He.

??But Young Master He indulged in this.

?? The hour hand silently turned a small half circle.

??Meng Tinghe finished his meal and put down his chopsticks to go back to his room.The Filipino maid standing next to him stepped forward and said to him: "Young Master He has ordered, please ask for any needs, and he will try his best to meet them."

??Meng Tinghe nodded to her and went back to the room.

??————

??The mobile phone was placed on the small sofa by Meng Tinghe. As soon as he walked in, he saw the screen flickering, new messages one after another.

?? The top one is obviously asking about him and He Mingkun.

??…

?? He Mingkun is one of Meng Tinghe's many suitors.It's not necessarily true to say that they are suitors. It is more appropriate to describe it as a dog skin plaster.

?? He Mingkun is one class lower than Meng Tinghe, and the departments are also different. Logically speaking, there is not much overlap.

?? Or in the first week of sophomore year.

?? This student from the School of Economics and Management ran to their computer department, and when he walked to the door of the dormitory, he met Meng Tinghe who was walking out of the dormitory.

?? He Mingkun, who was leaning against the wall to smoke a cigarette, rushed to Meng Tinghe immediately after seeing Meng Tinghe's face clearly, grabbed his hand with naked eyes and obsessively, and murmured: "You look like him."

?? People came and went at the door of the dormitory building, and all eyes were on them.

??Meng Tinghe glanced at him, condescendingly squeezed the hand that was holding him with his thumb and forefinger, and threw it aside.

?? The voice is clear and cold.

?? "Please don't get in the way."

?? He Mingkun was not angry when he was thrown away. He watched Meng Tinghe go away, and he didn't recover until he was out of sight.

?? The people who eat melons around saw that everyone was gone, and dispersed one after another.After a while, a handsome boy with glasses came over and called him hesitantly, "Brother Kun..."

??He Mingkun hummed absently, still thinking about the person he saw just now.

??The boy looked at him and unconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes: "Then shall we go or not..."

?? He Mingkun then set his eyes on his face and began to examine it.This boy was discovered during the freshman report. The curvature of his nose was very similar to that of Bai Yueguang in his heart. He Mingkun stopped him on the spot and asked for his contact information, planning to play for a while.

?? But seeing Meng Tinghe's face today, and then looking at this boy, it became dull.

??From that day on, He Mingkun began to pursue and beat Meng Tinghe fiercely. In order to get him, it can be said that he used all means.

??After Meng Tinghe clearly rejected him, he started to run to the computer department day by day, and every day in order to meet him, he blocked the get out of class door after class.After getting Meng Tinghe's contact information, he often sent some vague and ambiguous words,

??Generally speaking, normal people will feel annoyed and even scared when they are entangled in this way.

??But Meng Tinghe didn't.

?? Due to his personality, Meng Tinghe can calmly block people when He Mingkun sends all kinds of spam messages.When he was blocked at the door of the class looking for him, Meng Tinghe could also treat him as air, and pass him directly without giving him a look.

??He Mingkun couldn't make any waves in his life.

?? Really called the intersection or two days ago.

?? To be honest, this is not the only solution.

??but……

??Meng Tinghe locked the phone screen and stretched comfortably.

?? This thing has been entangled with him for so long, since he came up to give money sincerely, let's kill it.

??————

??midnight.

??Meng Tinghe declined the Filipino maid's service, and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

??The slight sound of the ceramic cup resting on the marble countertop was covered by a clanging sound at the door.

??Meng Tinghe walked out of the kitchen.

?? At the entrance, He Mingkun was drunk, his neckline was wide open, and there were a few stains of lipstick on his neck.Holding his mobile phone, he spoke inarticulately: "Uncle is coming in a few days? Why is he coming? Just tell me this in the middle of the night!"

?? After hanging up the phone and seeing Meng Tinghe, He Mingkun staggered and wanted to come over to hug him, but he smelled strongly of alcohol.

??Meng Tinghe dodged sideways and stood at the door of the room.

?? He Mingkun took a chance and glared at him.

??Meng Tinghe flicked the corner of his jacket and smiled slightly: "Good night."

?? After speaking, the door was locked with a click.

?? He Mingkun was left cursing outside the door.

??…

?? Gossip always spreads the fastest. There are already people discussing this matter in the post bar, and they open the mic passionately to discuss whether he is deeply in love.

??Meng Tinghe calmly turned off his phone and walked into the golden bathroom.

?? Cool water leaked from the faucet, falling and splashing.

??Meng Tinghe washed his hands slowly.

??Who loves He Mingkun?

?? Even if he fell in love with the man who dared to call him little sister five years ago, he would not fall in love with this kind of man who said he loved Bai Yueguang, but actually played more fun than anyone else.

?? As for here.

?? A place that provides food and lodging is nothing more than a free hotel at best.

?? Then who cares what the hotel manager is thinking.