After Lao Gong lost his memory, he thought he was a double

"But Lingling, listen to me, his thinking is obviously an evasive mentality caused by extreme inferiority complex and lack of self-confidence!" Wen Ziran was by his mother's side since he was a child, and he still has some psychological attainments under his influence.

Wen Ziran said loudly: "It's useless to escape from this kind of thing! If you don't provoke him, he will only fall into his own logic, come out at all!"

This makes sense, and my aunt also said that it can be stimulated appropriately.

"Don't worry, brother is willing to sacrifice himself for your marriage happiness!"

Wen Ziran's tone was sincere and his attitude was enthusiastic, as if he wanted to be a good brother.

Xie Ling was silent for a moment, then said: "...What do you want to do?"

"Don't ask, you just need to cooperate with me." Wen Ziran said seriously, "No matter what I do to you in the next few days, please control yourself and don't hurt your brother."

My brother doesn't want to lose his face.

Xie Ling felt that it was too unreliable for Wen Ziran to lead this matter, so he subconsciously looked at his father, wanting to ask for help.

Comrade Xie Rongguang was holding his mobile phone at the moment, and he tapped the screen quickly with two thumbs. It looked like he was chatting. Within two seconds, Father Xie raised his head and said to Xie Ling, "I consulted your aunt! It can be exciting! Let's start! Dad I can't wait..." Comrade Xie Rongguang paused, "Cough, I can't wait to cure Xiao Fu!"

Xie Ling: ...

You obviously want to watch the fun!

Xie Rongguang: "If you don't believe in Dad, don't you believe in Auntie?"

Young Master Xie was a little moved, and finally nodded in agreement.

Father Xie: Good!

Seeing this, Boss Yu gently picked up a piece of meat for Wen Ziran, and his beard could not hide his kindness: "Eat more."

If you don't eat it, you may not have a chance to eat it.

Wen Ziran clenched his fists: "I will work hard to live up to the love of my parents and fellow villagers!"

Fu Mingcheng was depressed for a while after being kicked out, but he soon cheered up.There is still a long time in the future, and he has enough time to make Ling Ling only see him.

No matter how bad it is, he can always be Wen Ziran's substitute by Ling Ling's side.

As long as I can be by Ling Ling's side.

The bodyguards were still scratching their heads and wondering how to put the sheep rack into the oven. The captain saw Mr. Fu coming out and immediately came to ask for help.

Fu Mingcheng thought for a while, maybe he should learn this skill to please Ling Ling, he walked to the oven, picked up the grill calmly, and then—click...

The bodyguards cheered: "Boss Fu is awesome!"

Fu Queque: ...it shouldn't be.

"Small things." Fu Canary's tone was casual, but his eyes were a little dazed. The action just now was like a conditioned reflex of muscle memory...

When Xie Ling came out, he saw his Queque staring at the oven intently, with a somewhat solemn expression on his face.

"What are you looking at, have you learned?" Xie Ling took Fu Queque's hand and asked with a smile.

Fu Queque's eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating, but finally he shook his head and said sincerely, "I'll learn as soon as possible."

Xie Ling looked at Fu Queque lovingly: "You don't need to learn these things, just be obedient."

"Well, I'll be obedient." Obediently act as a stand-in.

Fu Queque lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her expression suddenly became very depressed.

I really don't mean that...

Looking at Que Que, who was obviously misunderstood, Master Xie held his forehead with a headache. He wanted to explain, but he finally shut up after thinking of Wen Ziran's plan.

The snow scene in the prairie is very beautiful, covered in silver, it is all pure white at a glance, because there is almost no one outside when it snows, Xie Ling stepped on the pure white fresh snow, and the creaking sound was very funny, he Reaching out to catch a snowflake, let out a breath of hot air to melt the snowflake.

There is very little snow in Ningcheng. Xie Ling wanted to build a snowman when he was a child, but the snow usually melted as soon as it hit the ground, and it was not enough to build a snowman. Comrade Xie Rongguang was still a stupid father at that time. Snowman even wanted to make artificial snow to make his son happy, but Xie Ling was very principled and only wanted real snow, so Dad Xie gave up with great regret.

When Xie Ling grew up, Comrade Xie Rongguang would take Xie Ling to a city where it snowed heavily in winter, just to build a snowman so that his son would not regret it.

However, a planned trip is always not as pleasant as an unexpected surprise. The original plan was to ride a horse, but now it seems good to build a snowman.

Young Master Xie was very mobile, he asked the bodyguard for gloves, and started rolling snowballs directly at the door. He had just rolled a super-large snowball and was about to show off to Que Que, when a scarf suddenly appeared around his neck.

"It's so cold outside, don't you know how to wear more?"

Xie Ling frowned, and turned around in confusion, Wen Ziran was standing beside him in light clothes, frowning slightly as he was putting on a scarf for him.

Wen Ziran can rely on his face to make a living in the entertainment industry with handsome men and beautiful women per capita, which is enough to see how capable his face is, and he is tall, with a height of 1.8 meters to nine, and he usually exercises a lot in order to maintain his figure. It is true With wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs and eight-pack abs, he made a shape very carefully at the moment, he looks like a dog, and because he specially wore a pair of golden eyes, it is really a bit Sven scum feeling.

Wen Ziran lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes behind the lenses were full of smiles: "Why are you in a daze."

Xie Ling: ...

Where did you get the glasses?

"Are you cold?" Xie Ling scanned Wen Ziran up and down, raising his eyebrows lightly.

Wen Ziran's eyes twitched: ...it's cold, I'm dying of cold here!

He used to avoid outdoor activities as much as possible in winter, but there were times when it was unavoidable, so he could only resist. He still has some experience in the behavior of only wearing a windbreaker in the snow and ice.

He posted twenty warm babies!

Wen Ziran adjusted his expression: "When I grow up, I know how to care about my brother. I'm not cold, but you, your ears are red from the cold. My heart hurts."

Young Master Xie was puzzled: "Are you sick?"

"Xie Ling, please cooperate! Do you still want Fu Mingcheng!" Wen Ziran saw that Fu Mingcheng had already walked over, he gritted his molars and said in a low voice.

Wen Ziran put his hands on Xie Ling's ears, his eyes were so gentle that dripping water: "Brother, cover your ears."

You are clearly absorbing my heat!Young Master Xie had dissatisfaction written all over his body, but he still endured it when he thought of Que Que.

Young Master Wen has countless girlfriends, and every relationship is vigorous. According to Young Master Wen, he has devoted ten percent of his heart to every relationship, but the shelf life of his feelings is very short, and his intentions will expire soon, but There is no denying that, in some respects, he is quite charming.

Seeing Fu Mingcheng approaching, he raised his eyes pretending to be dissatisfied: "Is this how you take care of Lingling? Do you know that Lingling can't catch cold?"

"I was negligent, cousin." Fu Mingcheng looked calm, as if he didn't care about this scene.

Wen Ziran said in his heart that the psychological quality of perverts is really strong, and he can still call out his cousin at such a time, it really shouldn't be underestimated!

"Ling Ling wants Brother Snowman to help you stack it, so Ling Ling can just rest." Wen Ziran put his hand on Xie Ling's shoulder very naturally, and spoke in an intimate tone, ignoring Fu Mingcheng who was next to him.

"But today, Ling Ling has to go back to the house obediently. There's so much snow outside, what should I do if I'm freezing?" Wen Ziran was already so cold that he wanted to move the battlefield, "Brother, I can't bear Ling Ling to get sick."

Fu Mingcheng looked at the two intimate people in front of him, his eyes became darker, he clenched his fists, and then loosened them weakly.He already knew that Ling Ling liked this person, and he would never be as good as this person in Ling Ling's heart, but they would never be together, so there was no need to be sad because of this kind of thing.

He thought, if he had self-knowledge, he should turn around and leave now, leaving space for them, but why should he do this, he is Ling Ling's legal partner.

"Is Lingling tired? Let's go back to the house first." Fu Mingcheng reached out and patted the snow off Xie Ling's shoulders, and then pulled Xie Ling to his side.

Although it was snowing outside, it was actually not cold, otherwise Fu Mingcheng would not have let Xie Ling play outside, he cared about Ling Ling's body more than anyone else.

It's not like someone who just talks lip service, smooth talk.

He avoided Xie Ling's gaze, and looked up at Wen Ziran.The man's eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge, and his black eyes stared straight at Wen Ziran, very cruel.

Wen Ziran looked back with a sneer, not afraid at all!

Come on, let the storm come more violently!

"Why are your hands so cold?" Xie Ling held Fu Mingcheng's hand, feeling distressed, "Why didn't you tell me about the cold, go back to the room."

Fu Mingcheng instantly withdrew his gaze, with a docile expression: "I see that you are having fun, so I want to wait a little longer. It's fine with me, as long as Lingling is happy."

Wen Ziran raised his eyebrows, hey, there is even a green tea script!You have a high rank, Comrade Xiao Fu, it’s a pity that you met me, a master tea appreciator!

"Lingling, Uncle Yu said just now that their big cat gave birth to a litter of kittens. In the small greenhouse, I'll take you to see them. Don't you like small animals the most?" Wen Ziran hugged Xie Ling again, His attitude was very arrogant, and he pulled him away forcefully without waiting for Xie Ling's consent.

The best way to deal with green tea is to ignore him!

Xie Ling looked back at Fu Mingcheng, his Queque was standing in the snow, looking helpless and pitiful, he paused slightly, he didn't want to listen to Wen Ziran's opinion to hurt Queque's heart anymore.

Surely there is a milder way to treat it.

Wen Ziran saw Xie Ling's hesitation, and hurriedly increased his strength. He lowered his head and leaned closer to Xie Ling's ear: "Baby! Hold on tight! Believe me, the stimulation just now has definitely paid off. You mustn't let it fall by the wayside."

"I'll say a few words to him, otherwise he must have been standing here." Xie Ling broke away from Wen Ziran.

His Que Que is very stubborn, if he doesn't speak, Que Que will stay in place and wait for him to come back. It's a world of ice and snow, what if he really freezes to death.

Fu Mingcheng watched Xie Ling leave the man's embrace and run towards him, his dark eyes were bright, filled with pure joy.

Xie Ling touched Queque's face with his hand: "It's cold and you don't want to go back to the house?"

"Wait for Lingling to pick me up." Fu Mingcheng grabbed Lingling's hand, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm good."

Young Master Xie's heart was about to be sweetened: "Let's go."

Wen Ziran stood where he was and waited for the performance, enduring the cold and being strong.He stared at the hands they were holding and snorted coldly. Just as he was about to ridicule, the obedient man in front of Xie Ling suddenly looked at him. The storm contained in his black eyes was more intense, and the coldness in his eyes was stronger than the snowflakes around him. biting.

Wen Ziran: ...

Good guy, the green tea that the pervert hangs is really not simple!

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