President, he doesn't think I'm a stand-in

Fu Baiyan took a deep breath, trying his best to restrain the urge to beat up the dead child in front of him.

"Su Jingyan is mine, and I belong alone." He gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold and fierce, "This is the last time to warn you, next time, I will not take your elder brother's face into consideration."

Mu Ke was frightened, so he couldn't help hiding in the corner of the wall, muttering back: "But, but brother Bai Yan, you don't really like Brother Professor..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Boyan frowned, "You know nothing."

"That's right!" Mu Ke's voice suddenly became louder again, "You don't really like him, why should you monopolize him!"

Fu Boyan's face darkened: "If you keep talking nonsense, believe me or not—"

"Didn't you look for Brother Professor because he looks like your first love?" Mu Ke blurted out, "You obviously use him as a substitute for the person you have a crush on!"

As soon as the voice fell, the corner fell into a terrible dead silence.

Fu Boyan's cheek muscles twitched unnaturally, "How do you know?"

"I, I, I, I, I don't know?" Mu Ke pressed his body tightly against the wall, "I accidentally found the picture book you showed my elder brother. The person on it looks like the professor's brother..."

Few people know that the all-powerful Mr. Fu actually has a hidden personal skill.

At that time, he was still young and couldn't tell the good from the bad in the portrait, but he still remembered the person in the album.

Because the whole album is full of the same person, and the frowns and smiles of the people in the paintings are so vivid and vivid that he is dazzled by the beauty.

For a long time, when he was young, he could not forget the beauties in the paintings.Once, he couldn't help but ran to ask his elder brother who that person was, but his elder brother refused to tell him. He got annoyed by his pestering and questioning, so he said that it was the person Bai Yan had a crush on.

At that time, when he saw Su Jingyan for the first time, he felt a little familiar. Later, when he met again, he suddenly realized that the professor's brother looked like someone who walked out of that picture album...

With a sound of "bang", Fu Baiyan punched the wooden frame beside him, and the terrible storm surged in his black eyes, "What else do you know?"

"There's nothing else..." Fourth Young Master Mu, who was fearless this time, was really scared, "Brother Bai Yan, you can't hit me, I'm your best friend's younger brother..."

"Shut your mouth tightly." Fu Boyan lowered his voice, warning every word, "If I hear you say these words to others—"

Leave a meaningful blank, Mu Ke replied in a low voice: "If you don't say it, don't say it."

But is this fair to the professor's brother?

He huddled in the corner, watched the tall and mighty figure disappear from sight, and then took a few breaths of "huhu".

It's frightening to death, brother Bo Yan just now looked like he was going to strangle him alive.

As soon as he took a step forward, he found a familiar figure standing in the shadow of the opposite corner.

"Professor brother?" He cried out, "When did you come?"

Su Jingyan raised her eyes, complex emotions changed several times in her sparkling peach eyes, and in the end she didn't ask or say anything.

Don't ask again.Many things suddenly became clear, and many questions were answered.

He returned to the banquet hall in silence, and after a while, Xiaoshouxing also appeared.

Song Rin was wearing a high-end custom-made white suit today, with a handsome three-quarter-length back hairstyle, standing upright on the stage while cutting the cake, and kept glancing at his teacher's face.

Su Jingyan toasted from a distance, and silently said "Happy Birthday".

"If I had known that you had been his teacher, we would have met again..." Song Bingyang quietly appeared by his side again.

"Find a place, let's talk." Su Jingyan put down the goblet in her hand, turned around and walked towards the side hall first.

Unexpected joy fell from the sky, and Song Ershao immediately followed his footsteps without hesitation.

The Song family's villa is very large and has a complicated layout. Su Jingyan found a relatively quiet place, and asked calmly, "Song Bingyang, are you still not reconciled?"

Song Bingyang was slightly taken aback: "Why are you not reconciled?"

"I'm not reconciled to rejecting you back then." Su Jingyan looked into his eyes calmly, "The first time Second Young Master Song was rejected was in such an indecent way, that's why you have been thinking about it for so many years."

Referring to that period of the past, Song Bingyang's expression was a little stagnant, but soon returned to normal, "I don't want to ask the reason at the beginning, I only care about the present."

After so many years, every time he sees Su Jingyan, his heart still doesn't belong to him.

"You don't want to ask, but I still want to say." Su Jingyan twitched her lips, "Someone sent a set of large-scale sex scene photos to my mailbox. You might as well guess who the protagonist is?"

The blood on Song Bingyang's face faded, and he pretended to be stupid subconsciously: "What kind of sex scene photo?"

Su Jingyan took a step back, with a hint of disgust in her tone: "The other protagonist should be Bar Wen. I was too disgusted to look carefully, but the one above is indeed you, and I can recognize it."

At this second, Song Bingyang uncontrollably recalled that hot and restless summer many years ago.

"What an infatuated Second Young Master Song, who chased me so that the whole school knew about it, and at the same time had sex with a beautiful boy." Su Jingyan sneered, "I hate deception and betrayal the most—no, who doesn't hate these two things What about things?"

Song Bingyang froze in place, trying to explain incoherently: "I—I'm not..."

He wanted to say that he was framed back then, but the question is, would Su Jingyan believe it?

"You have to admit, from the beginning to the end, you didn't like me that much, and I'm not the only choice for you." Su Jingyan fiddled with her hair casually, "So, be decent, even if you meet unexpectedly like today, We don't even need to say hello."

Song Bingyang opened his mouth, then closed his slightly gloomy eyes.

Finally, what should be said was clear, Su Jingyan exhaled lightly, straightened up and prepared to leave.

"Su Jingyan." The person behind him suddenly said again, "I want to ask you another question."

Su Jingyan paused slightly, without turning her head.

Song Bingyang grasped the last trace of illusory hope: "If, if that incident hadn't happened back then, would you have been with me?"

can you?

The high-spirited and handsome young man has made every effort to please him, outspoken liking and unreasonable favoritism, undisguised passionate admiration in his eyes, did he have such a momentary heartbeat?

"What answer do you want to hear?" Su Jingyan looked sideways slightly, "No matter what the answer is, you will not be satisfied."

Most men have a first love complex, if it is the white moonlight that they can't ask for, the lethality will be doubled directly.

Su Jingyan withdrew her gaze and walked out alone.

When Fu Boyan found his little lover, he found him sitting by the swimming pool, staring at the light blue water in a daze.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Boyan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how long I have been looking for you?"

"Why does Boss Fu find me?" Su Jingyan came back to her senses and asked in a calm tone.

"Of course I'm looking for you to take you back." Fu Boyan approached him with strides, grabbed his thin shoulders and tried to hug him up, "What the hell is going on with this banquet?"

Su Jingyan frowned slightly, "I don't want to go back with you today."

"Then where do you want to go?" Fu Boyan's face changed, "Haven't you reunited with your old friend?"

Su Jingyan didn't bother to explain, and tried to break free from his hand, "Yes, Mr. Fu can also go to your old friend to catch up with each other."

"Where is my old friend?" Fu Boyan tightened his arms arrogantly, "What did you guys talk about today? Tell me verbatim."

"Are you an overbearing president addicted to acting?" Su Jingyan became impatient, "What did I talk to him, does it have anything to do with you?"

Fu Baiyan: "What's your attitude?"

"That's my attitude." Su Jingyan sneered, "If Boss Fu is not satisfied, you can go to your understanding Bai Yueguang's first love for comfort."

As soon as the words "Bai Yueguang's first love" came out, the hands around his shoulders were squeezed tightly.

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Su Jingyan continued to sneer: "I'm curious, how much do I look like him that make you willing to marry me?"

Fu Baiyan replied subconsciously: "It's not very similar."

At first glance, it looks exactly the same, but after a long time, you will know that it is different.The person in his memory became more and more blurred, but the face in front of him became more and more vivid.

This sentence is tantamount to admitting.

Su Jingyan raised her eyelids, and her long and dense eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, "Wouldn't you feel uncomfortable if you married a counterfeit?"

Fu Baiyan frowned: "Su Jingyan, listen to me first—"

"You don't respond to me, you are dead!" Su Jingyan broke out unexpectedly, and pushed him away fiercely, "Why do you want me to be a counterfeit?"

Fu Baiyan steadied his footsteps, "Yes, I admit that I took care of you at the beginning because I thought you looked like him—"

"Fu Baiyan, are you disgusting?" Su Jingyan was so angry that her hands shook, her voice changed, "Who the hell are you directing and acting for yourself? If you really love him so much, why don't you defend yourself like a jade for him? Don't you?" Is finding a monk temple worthy of your affection? Or is it his face that you love? Can you recognize who is who when the lights are off? Why don’t you just look at yourself? You look in the mirror every day Wouldn't it be more convenient?"

It was the first time for Professor Su to swear at such a fast speed, crackling like loaded bullets shooting a large area with high frequency.

Fu Boyan was a little dazed by the scolding, and hesitated for a while before saying: "You are so angry, does it mean that you really care about—"

"I care about you, a hammer!" Professor Su opened fire, pointed at his nose and continued to scold, "Fu Baiyan, you have to tell me clearly from the beginning, maybe I feel sorry for you and would be happy to make you a humanoid decoration for you to remember you My first love, but now I just want to kill you with my own hands!"

"Are you willing?" Boss Fu's damn self-confidence ran out again inappropriately, and took a step closer to the little lover, "I understand the deep love and hatred, but first listen to what I'm going to say next—— "

Su Jingyan interrupted him: "Can you swim?"

Fu Baiyan seamlessly switched to a proud tone: "Of course! You haven't seen me swimming, have you? Breaststroke, backstroke, butterfly, freestyle—"

There was a loud "bang", and a huge water splash hit the wall of the swimming pool.

Su Jingyan leaned over slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Then I will teach Mr. Fu another trick today, it's called drowning, you deserve to swim."