After pretending to be the son of the richest man

When Guan Yishen and Fang Yongxin rushed downstairs, the party had already started.

Because it was the home of young people, Qiu Hanlin said a few opening remarks and went upstairs alone, leaving only Yao Jinzhi entertaining the guests with a smile on his face.

Xu Weiran sent someone to bring a gift, but he was not present, and Qiu Xueyuan didn't know if his injury had not healed, so he did not attend.

Qiu Xueyi's classmates were basically in college, so the room was full of youthful faces.

They were laughing or making noise, laughing and laughing in small groups, twisting their postures at will in tune with the brisk tune, showing a carefree look.

Such an atmosphere can easily infect people.

Although Guan Yishen is not a few years younger than them, perhaps in the past 22 years, he has never experienced a truly unrestrained youth. Seeing the boys and girls downstairs at this moment, he felt a little novelty and strangeness, and stared blankly for a while. , also laughed.

Fang Yongxin tilted his head, took a panoramic view of his reaction, and was slightly taken aback.

He reached out and touched Guan Yishen's knuckles: "Let's go down too."

He said "Yes", and the two walked down the stairs side by side, and handed over the gifts they had prepared to Qiu Xueyi.

Qiu Xueyi took it very politely, and Guan Yishen noticed that since the beginning of the party, he had been holding on to his phone tightly, as if he was waiting for someone important.

Some classmates asked him to chat, and he answered very seriously. However, the involuntary glances at the screen during the conversation still revealed the absent-mindedness of the protagonist of this party.

Regarding the person Qiu Xueyi was waiting for, Guan Yishen had some guesses in his heart, but he promised to forget about it, so he didn't mention it to Yongxin.

Fang Yongxin's temperament is naturally not in tune with this kind of party. Guan Yishen has been with him for a long time, and he is already familiar with the magnetic field. It's been exposed, shall we go up?"

Unexpectedly, the people around him shook their heads lightly, and smiled subtly and gently at Guan Yi's puzzled expression: "Don't you want to eat cake?"

Guan Yi was stunned, and suddenly understood.

He once told Fang Yongxin in a chat that he hadn't celebrated his birthday well since he was ten years old. Later, when he grew up, he felt that celebrating a birthday was a bit childish. As a result, he had almost forgotten what cake was like.

Looking back, it’s better to eat less, too sweet and greasy, unhealthy.

But in fact... it's a pity after all.

Guan Yishen lowered his head slightly, his eyes were hot, he didn't expect Fang Yongxin to remember it just by mentioning it casually.

Before the emotion could be brewed, a few young girls who seemed to have a good relationship pushed and shoved to Fang Yongxin's side, chatting up shyly.

"Brother Fang, we haven't seen each other for a long time since Qiu Xueyi went to London to study. After several years, you still haven't changed at all."

Guan Yishen's eyes widened all of a sudden, whether intentionally or not, the girls formed a circle tacitly to keep him out.

No one paid him any attention, and he understood.

After all, everyone present was Qiu Xueyi's classmate, and he was the illegitimate son who had just come back. If he wanted to compete with Qiu Xueyi for family property, no one would be careless enough to make friends with him.

But... is it too much to snatch his boyfriend?

Guan Yishen stood there at a loss, but saw Fang Yongxin maintaining a handsome smile, chatting with the girls back and forth, very unskilled.

The molars were rattling, and the cheeks were sore from the force, and finally endured and did not go forward.

Forget it, the two of them can only be said to be in an underground relationship now, and on the surface it is still an ordinary relationship, where did they come from to intervene in Fang Yongxin's interaction with the girl.

But he really couldn't help but look at it helplessly, thinking that it would be better to hide in the kitchen and take a drink of water to suppress his anger.

As soon as he walked to the door, he found that someone had already stepped forward and was on the phone.

"I thought you forgot my birthday today."

That aggrieved and cute voice, who else would it be if it wasn't Qiu Xueyi?

Guan Yishen paused, and the pace of leaving that he wanted to leave stopped.

Qiu Xueyi didn't notice that there was someone outside the door, and sniffed, showing a childlike look he had never had before: "Yes, some classmates celebrated my birthday, but I have been away for four years, and I haven't known them for a long time, I just want to alone with you..."

Guan Yishen touched his nose with a little guilty conscience, it was terrible, he overheard the big secret.

From these words, even a fool can tell that the relationship between the two is unusual.

So...is that Jeffery who looks like him?

He was thinking secretly, and suddenly heard a cheer from the kitchen, with an obviously happy tone: "Really? Are you really coming to China to see me? When? I'll pick you up!"

"I secretly rented the apartment behind my parents' backs, and I also entrusted someone to send in the salute. It is exactly the same as our London dormitory. You will like it after seeing it."

Oh, so they're already living together?

Guan Yishen was very surprised. He never thought that Qiu Xueyi, who looked like a good student, would have kept such a big secret.

"I just hope that you can stay here when you come..." An embarrassing voice came from the kitchen, and then asked cautiously, "Then can you stay a little longer when you come to the capital this time?"

"That's what you say!"

Qiu Xueyi was so excited that his voice went up, and he said a few words coquettishly towards the other end of the phone, but Guan Yishen didn't feel embarrassed to listen any more, and pretended to be nonchalant and slipped away.

Not long after he returned to the hall, Qiu Xueyi also came back. The difference was that his facial expression was much more vivid than before.

Luo Guang happened to be pushing the cake trolley with his servant. There was a giant rainbow cake with seven layers, and the layers of colors were dreamy and delicate.

Yao Jinzhi stepped forward with a smile on his face, handed the knife to Qiu Xueyi, watched him beamingly cut the cake, and stood beside Luo Guang on the left and right, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

The light birthday song lingered in my ears, and dozens of classmates applauded and wished. Guan Yishen also raised his arms and followed along. It was the first time he had seen such a lively birthday party when he grew up.

When he regained his composure and wanted to see if Fang Yongxin was still talking and laughing happily with the little girl, a plate of cream cake suddenly appeared in front of him.

The shape is neatly cut and topped with a bright strawberry.

"Eat it," Fang Yongxin looked at him with a smile, and when he received it, he picked up the strawberries on his plate with a small fork, "I'll give you mine too."

Guan Yi lowered his head deeply, staring at the plump particles side by side, and instantly, all resentment dissipated.

She looked back at him stickily, filled with endless joy.

I took a big bite and put it in my mouth.

Mmm, so sweet.

After the party, as soon as I got back to my room, I couldn't wait to undress and take a shower.

Fang Yongxin finally stayed at Qiu's house and didn't sleep under the covers, but he was sorry for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As soon as he took off his shirt, there was a knock on the door, "Dong Dong Dong—" sounded.

Guan Yishen froze, and opened the door. Standing outside the corridor was Fang Yongxin, who was holding a change of clothes.

"We have to leave before the servant knocks on the door tomorrow morning. You won't be able to get up. I'll sleep with you."

Do you want to be so considerate?

The surprise was beyond words, Guan Yi bit his lower lip deeply, trying not to laugh out loud.

Without any explanation, he pulled him into the room, locked the door, rubbed his strong chest, and breathed slowly towards the ear bones: "I just want to take a bath, we haven't tried it in the bathroom, how about..."

Fang Yongxin squinted with a half-smile, thinking that he had already expected what was waiting for him.

He didn't even open his mouth, but slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a small piece of fair and smooth skin, lined with slender and smooth knuckles, which was boundless in temptation.

Guan Yishen stared at him with throat straight, without saying a word, he dragged him into the bathroom.

So this bath took a full two hours.

By the time they put out the lights and went to bed together, the hour hand had already pointed to eleven o'clock.

Guan Yishen was too tired to move. Although his physical fitness was always good, he did it several times in the afternoon and evening, but he still couldn't hold it.

Lazily paralyzed in Fang Yongxin's arms, feeling the moderate massage from his waist, he narrowed his eyes comfortably and let out a sigh.

Unconsciously recalling the words I heard at the kitchen door during the day, I became even more curious about the mysterious Jeffery.

Qiu Xueyi said that the two of them looked alike, but he didn't know how similar they were, would they be more similar than Yu Jian who had never met before?

As soon as this thought slipped through my mind, I said directly: "When I get back to Shencheng, take me to see Yu Jian."

There was a pause in the movement of rubbing the waist: "Why do you want to see him all of a sudden?"

"After all, he is my own brother. I took his place and became the son of the richest man, but he was injured and hospitalized, but I haven't visited him yet. It's a bit unreasonable."

Fang Yongxin was blank for a few seconds without answering, but slowly exerted his strength, embracing him more tightly in his arms: "Can't you concentrate on dating me?"

Guan Yishen didn't expect him to answer like this, looked up and said in surprise, "Are you jealous of him?"

Fang Yongxin's expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness, only a faint "hmm" was heard, which was regarded as an acknowledgment.

Guan Yishen was happy all of a sudden, he groped to kiss the corner of his mouth, and changed his words obediently: "Then don't visit for now, after we accomplish something big, we will go to Yu Jian and share the fruits of victory with him directly."

Although he replaced Yu Jian's identity, he also helped Yu Jian complete revenge, maybe Yu Jian would thank him, after all, facing the enemy's face every day is an extreme test of endurance.

Guan Yishen had already made up his mind that as long as Qiu Hanlin could get retribution, he would not need a penny. As for how to deal with Yu Jian's share, it would be up to him to decide after the other party got well and was discharged from the hospital.

He came to Qiu's house and got a perfect boyfriend with 24 filial piety. He has already made a lot of money, so he has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

As Guan Yishen thought about it, his nerves gradually relaxed, he yawned, fatigue surged up, and he was about to fall asleep.

The warm softness fell on the eyelids at this time, whether it was an illusion or not, it seemed to contain a trace of undetectable uneasiness.

He didn't expect that Fang Yongxin would still be so interested after this point, he closed his eyes and muttered, "Come again? You're not tired... um..."

Before the words fell, the other party held his lips firmly.

The oxygen was plundered in an instant, and before he could wake up a bit, he was turned around and lay on the soft pillow.

The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, Fang Yongxin bit his ear bone lightly, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Guan Yishen..."

My head was in chaos, I tried to squeeze out some clarity, and replied in a daze: "Huh?"

But the people above kept silent, no more words, only the strength increased over and over again.

Guan Yishen lost his mind and gasped in pieces.

Does he... have something on his mind?

Thoughts that were not very clear passed by like fleeting shadows, and then they were engulfed in an involuntary vortex.