Transmigrated as My Best Friend's Ex

When he was Han Mingxu, he never had the habit of getting up early, but when he became Li Qinghao, he no longer had the habit of being lazy.He knew it was a matter of his heart.When a person has something on his mind, the quality of sleep will be affected, so he began to sleep lightly, and he had black eye circles.

Opening the closet, I feel a headache for the tasteless clothes inside. Doesn’t the owner of this body have his own aesthetics?He remembered the last scene two years ago, Li Qinghao was crying in front of him, and he looked down on this person at that moment.

Sigh... I sighed in my heart, is Li Qinghao's soul already dead, or is it somewhere inexplicable?

When I came to the kitchen, Mama Li had already prepared breakfast. As a housewife, Mama Li's craftsmanship is really good.I have always been used to the gorgeous dishes cooked by famous chefs, and this light home-cooked side dish has become a delicacy in the world, extremely delicious.

"Delicious?" Li's mother looked at her son with gleaming eyes, "Didn't you say that Western food is more suitable for you? You even asked my mother to learn Western food recipes, saying that it is... …said that the food in the university cafeteria was not good.”

The food in the school cafeteria is not good?It must be because Nan Chenglie likes to eat western food.

Nancheng College is a well-known first-class institution here. It was specially built to train the heirs of the Nancheng family. From the school's facilities, manpower to material comfort, it is far ahead in the country. Such a high-class college employs first-class students who are well-known in the country. Chefs, no matter Chinese food or Western food, pay attention to the nutritional balance of students, how can they make something that is not delicious?

After breakfast, Li Qinghao tidied up the room. He had a hunch that he would live in this room or this home for a long time.So for the sake of his future life, he thinks it is reasonable to change those tasteless clothes, shoes, or those colorful sheets and quilts in the cabinet.As for the study, he chose to respect the hobbies of the original owner.

Turning on the computer and entering the page number he was familiar with, he received an unexpected alarm. Someone had entered his account in Jinhui Bank, but it was unsuccessful.

Jinhui Bank is the most private bank abroad and even in the world. It is different from the famous Swiss bank, but it adopts different methods in terms of customer privacy.

You only need to provide a real name, but the information inside can be false, and you can set up a series of measures and defense systems to enter your own account.

There was no shortage of money in his account, and there was even two years of interest, but it was an indisputable fact that someone had tried to access it.The time of entry is after his shooting accident, who would it be?for money?Or is it because of his identity as Han Mingxu?

The tightly pursed lips are very sexy, and he smiled. If the other party knew that the money in Han Mingxu's account had been used, then... a smile appeared in his eyes, and the blood in his whole body began to boil. In this game, who will win? Is the real leader?

I took a taxi and came to the fashion store LOVE that I often visited when I was still Han Mingxu. The owner of LOVE is an internationally renowned designer. Because of the pursuit of feeling, he set up his own business.Opening such a store in this big city for China, but the customers who come here are all over the world.

The store has a large area and is divided into two floors. The clothes on the first floor are labeled with LOVE, but they are not genuine products from the boss, but are produced by other designers of LOVE. The clothes on the second floor are pieces of There is only one piece, and there is only one size. It is conceivable that it is not people who choose clothes, but clothes who choose people.As a lover of design, he gave the initiative to inanimate clothes, because in his eyes, they are alive.

"welcome."

Li Qinghao looked around the store, nothing had changed, but... he had changed.

There were quite a lot of individual visitors on the first floor, he frowned, he didn't like such a lively place.The waiter's eyes were sharp, and he seemed to see the flash of disgust in Li Qinghao's eyes, and quickly explained with a smile: "Today, the boss had a buy-and-give event on a whim, so there are several times more customers than usual."

With a neither humble nor overbearing voice, Li Qinghao smiled lightly and shook his head: "Go upstairs."

upstairs?Surprise flashed in the waiter's eyes. Li Qinghao was wearing ordinary sportswear, a white T-shirt and black cotton trousers. He was 183 centimeters tall. Comparing with the beautiful face, it seems a little more elegant.

"Xiao Gao, you seem to have become dull." While teasing, he took the initiative to walk up to the second floor.

Xiao Gao is a senior waiter here, because LOVE's treatment is comparable to that of the white-collar workers of the group company, so he has been doing it until now.When he was still Han Mingxu, he was often greeted by Xiao Gao, but now...

Listening to the familiar address of the guest in front of him, Xiao Gao has no impression of this strange face.But after all, he has been eating this bowl of rice for a long time, and he understands the world's sophistication.

"If you come more, I'll be smarter." Putting on a more friendly smile than before, Xiao Gao knew that the guests in front of him didn't care about the expensive clothes on the second floor.

"Lie, is it good-looking?" A coquettish voice came from the sofa on the second floor, and Li Qinghao was shocked, not because of that delicate male voice, but because of the strong word.This is not only the place he used to frequent, but also the place Nancheng Lie frequented, so Li Qinghao knew that the person called Lie must be his old friend, Nancheng Lie.

Although he thought about meeting Nancheng Lie, he never thought it would be in this situation.

Nan Chenglie, what kind of identity should he greet him with?

My heart was beating so fast that I couldn't control it even with myself.Li Qinghao was very strange. Although he would have complicated thoughts when he saw Nancheng Lie, such a heartbeat was very abnormal.It's more like someone is in control.

"It's pretty." He pecked at the face of the beautiful young man, and the quiet gaze fixed on him made Nan Chenglie narrow his eyes. Why is this feeling so familiar?

He looked back and saw a slender figure standing quietly at the stairs. The noisy guests downstairs, the respectful waiters beside him, and the different clothes around them all became decorations. This man's temperament was unparalleled in Tsinghua University.

"Long time no see." With a faint smile and quiet eyes, he greeted like a long-lost friend.Li Qinghao approached Nancheng Lie with graceful steps. At this moment, he forgot that he was Li Qinghao with amnesia, and that he shouldn't remember the man in front of him at all.

He even forgot the phrase "Long time no see, it shouldn't come out of his mouth."