After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

The two stayed in the main house for one night, and went back the next evening.

Just before leaving, Qiqi ran out of the house, holding on to Xu Chengyan's leg to prevent him from leaving, and even wanted to get into the car at one point.

But He Yang didn't have the patience to keep pets, and he didn't let Qiqi get in the car at all.

At the beginning, He Yang bought an Alaskan dog on a whim, but after keeping it with him, he realized that it was not suitable. He was not suitable for keeping a pet at all.

Alaskan dogs have exercise needs and need to be taken out by the owner every day, accompanied by the owner, and shed hair.

He Yang didn't have that much energy, and he didn't have time to walk the dog. He was also disturbed by the dog hair floating everywhere, so he simply put the dog in the old house and asked the housekeeper to help him. He only came to see it once every two months.

Anyway, the old house has a big place and a big yard, so the dog can do whatever he wants. There are several servants in the old house, and they can take turns to play with the dog.

And under the care of the housekeeper, Qiqi is indeed well-raised and full of vitality every day.

But now Qiqi insists on going with Xu Chengyan, and He Yang has no patience to raise a dog, so he won't let Qiqi get in the car, so Xu Chengyan has no way to bring Qiqi back.

In the end, Xu Chengyan still coaxed Qiqi back for a long time before finally coaxing Qiqi back.

And when Qiqi went back, he turned his head every step of the way, looking at Xu Chengyan with an aggrieved face.

Xu Chengyan was a little soft-hearted, but he was still hard-hearted, turned his eyes away and got into the car.

The car drove down the mountain road slowly and returned to the city from the suburbs.

But when the car passed an intersection, Xu Chengyan said, "Sir, stop ahead, I'll go buy wonton wrappers."

The car stopped, Xu Chengyan also got out of the car, and went shopping first.

He Yang sat in the car and waited. After a while, he saw Xu Chengyan came back, but Xu Chengyan was still holding a pure white vase in his arms.

The vase was a little too big, and it was inconvenient to put it in the driver's seat, so Xu Chengyan simply sat in the back seat.

He Yang glanced at the big vase in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and said, "Why did you buy this?"

"I just saw it, so I bought it." Xu Chengyan laughed, "Didn't Mr. find it? There is a vase missing in the study. I accidentally touched the bookshelf last week and broke the vase."

He Yang responded, but didn't care much.

Xu Chengyan has always taken care of the flowers and plants at home.

After the two returned to the apartment, Xu Chengyan came to the study with the vase in his arms, fiddling with something alone.

He Yang poured a glass of water from the living room, and when passing by the study, he heard humming in the study, looked inside, and saw a black-haired young man sitting on the carpet, next to a pile of bottles and cans of paint, In front of him was a white vase.

He Yang walked over and asked, "Are you painting?"

"Yeah." Xu Chengyan nodded, "White is too monotonous, adding some color will make it look better..."

Xu Chengyan continued to tinker with the vase until the evening, when it was finally finished.

The original white vase was painted with blue and white clouds, but Xu Chengyan had never learned to paint, and he still painted on the vase, so the result of the painting was somewhat abstract.

But on the body of the bottle, there are two lines of small black characters, which is a poem.

He Yang looked at the two lines of calligraphy, and said, "Have you learned calligraphy before?"

"Well, I learned it for a long time." Xu Chengyan was a little embarrassed, "Because the drawing is not good-looking, I wrote it on it, and it doesn't look so ugly."

Xu Chengyan put the vase on the shelf next to it, admired his masterpiece for a long time, then suddenly thought of something, hurriedly approached He Yang, and asked, "What do you think of my calligraphy, sir?"

"very good."

Xu Chengyan took the opportunity to say: "Then, can I write the invitation letter for the birthday party of the gentleman?"

"Birth banquet invitation letter?" He Yang frowned, "It's enough for others to write the invitation letter, don't bother."

"But it's my husband's birthday." Xu Chengyan slipped into the man's arms, "I want to write it myself."

The man sighed softly, and finally said: "It's in the drawer, go get it."

Xu Chengyan was pleasantly surprised, and hurried to the drawer, and found the pile of invitation cards.

And the card was clean, and it hadn't been sent out yet.

Xu Chengyan asked He Yang again for the template of the invitation letter, took a pen, and began to write seriously.

But maybe because of nervousness, I didn't write it well at the beginning, and even scrapped a few invitation letters.

Fortunately, I printed more invitation letters as backups. Xu Chengyan wrote all night and finally finished all the invitation letters.

Mr.'s birthday is coming soon, and there are not many people invited to the birthday party, they are all people around him.

Xu Chengyan put away the invitation letter he had written, and thought about the birthday gift again.

In fact, the birthday gift has already been decided, it is a cufflinks of an old luxury brand.

It's just that the cufflinks haven't been received yet. The clerk said that they are still in transit, and the international logistics is a bit slow. Xu Chengyan is a little worried that this gift will not be able to catch up with the birthday party.

Fortunately, on the weekend, he received a call from the clerk, saying that the cufflinks had arrived.

Xu Chengyan rushed over, checked the cufflinks and confirmed that there were no defects, and then asked the clerk to help pack them.

Holding the gift bag, Xu Chengyan suddenly felt a lot more at ease, and turned to leave.

And when Xu Chengyan just stepped out of the store, he ran into a familiar person.

The flamboyant young man with red hair walked towards this side with his arms around a little boy, and when he saw Xu Chengyan, he whistled a little frivolously.

"The banquet is here too!"

Xu Chengyan looked at the red-haired young man, and he remembered that this man was a friend of the husband, so he greeted him in a regular manner: "Mr. Chi Yi."

Chi Yi looked at the gift bag in Xu Chengyan's hand, then looked at the shop behind Xu Chengyan, and immediately said: "Are you here to buy something?"

Xu Chengyan didn't know Chi Yi very well, but because of his husband's relationship, he still communicated patiently, "Yes."

Chi Yi suddenly thought of something, regained his energy in an instant, and said, "Yanyan, let me tell you, be careful when buying things, and don't buy fakes!"

Chi Yi deliberately emphasized the word "fake".

"Some fakes are so exquisitely made that even he himself doesn't know that he is a fake and thinks he is the real one." Chi Yi sneered, "But as long as the real ones come back, who would want fakes?"

Xu Chengyan was a little puzzled, he could hear Chi Yi's strange tone, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Counterfeit goods are counterfeit goods, and they can never be authentic." Chi Yi sneered unceremoniously, and then asked: "Yanyan, am I right?"

Xu Chengyan still felt weird, but nodded politely.

Chi Yi laughed: "When Yan Yan returns home, remember to check whether the things you bought are genuine."

"I'll pay attention." Xu Chengyan replied in a well-mannered manner.

Only then did Chi Yi narrow his eyes in satisfaction, and put his arms around the little boy in his arms. Just as he was about to leave, he remembered another thing.

"Oh, that's right." Chi Yi said to Xu Chengyan, "I will bring him a surprise for Young Master He's birthday this time."

"It's a very, very surprising gift." Chi Yi smiled, "It's guaranteed to be genuine, not a copycat."

After Chi Yi finished speaking, he took the little boy away in satisfaction.

Xu Chengyan looked at Chi Yi's back, and quickly looked away.

He also knows that the friends around Mr. don't like him very much.

After all, he was born in an orphanage, and he is in a completely different world from those rich second generations.

The rich second-generation sons all have a fixed circle of friends, and the husband is at the top of this circle.

So those people feel that they are not worthy of the husband, and that the husband should not be with him.

But that's okay.

Even if other people are against you, it doesn't matter if they don't like you.

As long as he is still with Mr., it is enough.