After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

At noon, Xu Chengyan received a call from his husband at home.

He Yang: "There is a document on the desk in the study. I asked Uncle Zhang to go back and get it. You can give the document to Uncle Zhang later."

"Okay." When Xu Chengyan came to the study, he saw the documents on the table.

Xu Chengyan picked up the document and thought that it was already noon, so he asked, "Have you had your lunch, sir? If you haven't eaten, I'll make wontons?"

"Yeah." The other end of the phone answered.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Chengyan went to cook wontons and packed them in a lunch box.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.

Xu Chengyan went to open the door and saw Uncle Zhang outside.

Uncle Zhang is a middle-aged man in his 40s, who works as a driver by He Yang's side.

Xu Chengyan gave the document to Uncle Zhang, and passed the lunch box, "Uncle Zhang, please take this with you."

Uncle Zhang nodded, took the documents and lunch box, and left.

Uncle Zhang drove to the company and came to He Yang's office.

The door of the office was closed tightly. Zhang Shugang was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by the secretary next to him.

The secretary said, "Mr. He has something to do inside."

So Uncle Zhang gave the documents and the lunch box to the secretary and said, "Mr. Xu asked me to bring the lunch box."

Knowing the existence of Xu Chengyan, the secretary nodded, put the things aside, and continued to work.

Until there was movement from the office, the secretary got up quickly, and saw the man come out.

And beside the man, there was a strange young man.

The secretary couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times, then looked away again.

Just half an hour ago, Mr. He left in a hurry after answering the phone call. When he came back, there was this person beside him.

The secretary said, "Mr. He, the documents have been delivered."

He Yang: "Put the document on my desk."

"There are Mr. Xu's things." The secretary took out the insulated lunch box again.

He Yang looked at the lunch box, but didn't speak.

On the other hand, a young man walked over and asked curiously, "Mr. Xu?"

Shen Xiuzhu picked up the lunch box and looked at it, then said softly: "Is that the one who is by your side?"

"Speaking of which, I was a little surprised when I saw him." Shen Xiuzhu said unhurriedly, "I thought I saw myself."

When Shen Xiuzhu opened the lunch box, he saw a bowl of wontons inside.

"It's wonton..." Shen Xiuzhu smiled, "Aren't you always picky about things? I thought you wouldn't eat this kind of thing."

He Yang said lightly, "I'm used to it."

"The lunch has already been delivered." Shen Xiuzhu put the lunch box back on the table, looked at the man beside him, and smiled: "Then you still want to go out to eat with me?"

"En." He Yang responded.

The two walked towards the elevator together.

The secretary saw it, looked at the wontons on the table, and said hesitantly, "Mr. He, then this bowl of wontons—"

He Yang stopped in his tracks and said casually, "Let's fall."

In the end, the secretary still didn't throw away the wontons, but just handed them over to Uncle Zhang.

And when Uncle Zhang drove the car back to the apartment at night, he went upstairs and gave the lunch box to Xu Chengyan.

As soon as Xu Chengyan took the lunch box, he felt that the weight was wrong. When he opened it, he found that there were cold wontons inside.

Uncle Zhang said: "Sir, I have something to go out at noon, so I didn't eat."

"Yeah." Xu Chengyan didn't care too much, after all, sometimes when the husband is busy, he would forget to eat.

Xu Chengyan put the lunch box back into the kitchen, cleaned it up, and went out.

There was a piano class in the evening, and Xu Chengyan went to the training class, preparing to teach the students.

This time, the student he was leading was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who was sitting on a piano chair and eating a piece of cake in her hand.

Xu Chengyan reminded: "Class will start soon."

"3 minutes to go! I can finish it!"

Xu Chengyan was sitting on the chair next to him holding the piano score, and couldn't help but ask, "I like it so much? I see you bring cakes every time."

"It's delicious!" The student nodded, "As long as it's sweet, you won't get tired of eating it."

Seeing the students eating cakes, Xu Chengyan unconsciously thought of her husband and often bought him cakes.

Sweets... are they that delicious?

Xu Chengyan still didn't quite understand it, after all, it's easy to get tired of cream.

But after class, Xu Chengyan didn't go home, but went to the commercial street.

The dessert shop that my husband often goes to is over there, Xu Chengyan walked towards the dessert shop, ready to try the cream cake again.

And just as Xu Chengyan turned the corner, he had already seen the signboard of the dessert shop, and when he was about to walk there, he suddenly saw two figures coming out of the shop——

The tall man and the slightly shorter young man walked together, and the young man was holding a dessert bag in his hand.

And because of the wind blowing outside, the young man lowered his head and coughed

The man leaned over slightly, comforted him in a low voice, and patted the young man on the back lightly, almost embracing the young man in his arms.

After a while, the young man gradually calmed down, raised his head, and smiled at the man with some embarrassment.

"This store is still open, so nostalgic—"

"The classics in the store are still on sale, and I thought I would never eat them again."

"My parents didn't allow me to eat too much sweets before, and I still asked you to buy them for me every time..."

The young man was thinking about it, recalling the past, while the man just quietly listened to the young man's words.

But just as the man was about to take the young man away, he inadvertently turned his head and saw a figure not far away.

Xu Chengyan was holding a piano score, and met the man's gaze from a short distance away.

Xu Chengyan couldn't help but looked at the young man next to the man again, and saw that the coat the young man was wearing was exactly the same as the one he was wearing——

He and Shen Xiuzhu clashed.

There are so many clothes in the closet, but today I ran into the same one.

The piano score was crumpled, Xu Chengyan looked at the man in front of him, and wanted to escape from here.

It's just that the legs seem to be rooted in the ground, and they can't move at all.

When He Yang saw Xu Chengyan, he walked over and asked, "get out of class is over?"

"Yeah." Xu Chengyan lowered his head and slowly smoothed out the creases on the music score, "Come here to buy cakes."

It's just that he didn't expect that he ran into Mr. and the young master here.

And Shen Xiuzhu also came over, and greeted Xu Chengyan with a smile: "Good evening."

Shen Xiuzhu saw Xu Chengyan's clothes and smiled: "The clothes fit well."

Shen Xiuzhu had a gentle smile on his face, with a gentle appearance, as if he didn't mind bumping into his shirt at all.

With the posture of a winner, he stood in front of Xu Chengyan openly.

Xu Chengyan couldn't hold it any longer, "I'll go in first."

After speaking, Xu Chengyan hurried into the shop.

run away.