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

The atmosphere at the dinner table became a little weird because of Father Xie's words. Young Master Xie's eyes were slightly blank, and he couldn't help but feel a little thankful that the oven was very loud and the bodyguards were far away.

Good guy, this is to prove that I am a scumbag who plays with emotions.

Xie Ling saw that Fu Queque's eyes were full of confusion, as if he didn't understand the current situation. His Queque glanced at him quietly, and then cut a piece of ribs for him, his dark eyes slightly bent.

Xie Ling coughed lightly, his eyes wandering.

Birds are so sweet.

They stayed in the grassland for a week, and on the last day, the boss mysteriously took Xie Ling to a small outdoor racecourse for a round of horses.

On the way back, we were still driving forward and backward on the road, and the surrounding snow had not yet melted, so it was inexplicably bleak.

According to Xie's travel specifications, there are so many off-road vehicles, at least two cars are protected in the center, but if you look closely at the formation, you can see that there is only one car in the center at this time.

Xie’s off-road vehicle can seat ten people in three rows, with the driver and co-pilot in the first row, and four seats in the second and third rows.The seat arrangement of the off-road vehicle is like this now, the driver and co-pilot are the captains of the bodyguards of the two teams, the second row is Xie Ling and Xie Rongguang, and the third row is Fu Mingcheng and Wen Ziran.

There was silence in the car, Xie Ling stared at his father expressionlessly, Comrade Xie Rongguang whistled, pretended not to see his son's murderous gaze, and turned his head to look outside.

The son is so stingy, he doesn't even want to show such a wonderful show to his father!

On the return journey, Comrade Xie Rongguang originally wanted to make the car he had come here, but he saw Wen Ziran dressed like a dog and got into his son's car. Comrade Xie Rongguang's eyes lit up and he squeezed into into his son's car.

During the past few days when he came out to play, Wen Ziran lingered in front of Xie Ling and Fu Mingcheng all the time. He was gentle and caring towards Xie Ling like a spring breeze. Crazy for a while, if he also has the palette of the overlord in his eyes, this palette is at least the supreme palette of level [-].

Young Master Xie felt that Wen Ziran was not far from schizophrenia, and he thought coldly: Don't think that Que Que has not been cured yet, Wen Ziran will go crazy first.

"Lingling, you will come to my concert at the end of the year." Wen Ziran stretched his head to the front seat, curling Xie Ling's hair with his fingers, his eyes were shining with anticipation.

This is also his latest learning achievement!Master Wen named it—Bird's Eye!

Xie Ling raised the end of his eyes lightly, and said in a cold tone, "It depends on the situation."

——I didn’t say I agreed or I couldn’t say no, which left room for the interrogator to imagine.

The corners of Master Xie's eyes twitched slightly. If he answered by himself, his answer would definitely be "no", but in the past few days, Wen Ziran, like a good employee who actively worked overtime, sent him three or four documents in a row , which is different from the initial outline, the following document will detail the "plot" to what he wants to say, the meaning behind this sentence, and finally the emoticon he will add.

Fortunately, 90.00% of the plot only needs him to be deadpan.

Fu Mingcheng raised his eyelids lightly, his gaze fell on the end of Xie Ling's hair, and his eyes flickered.

"This may be my last concert. Twelve will also come to warm up the show for me. Let's take a look." Wen Ziran smiled softly, with a gentle tone, but a hint of humble pleading in his eyes.

Young Master Xie glanced back, "Let's talk."

He was lukewarm, Wen Ziran forced a smile, and then seemed to inadvertently set his eyes on Fu Mingcheng, with a hint of jealousy flashing across his expression!

Fu Queque has encountered this situation many times this week. Wen Ziran often looks at him with such inexplicable eyes after talking with Ling Ling, and Ling Ling is also very indifferent to Bai Yueguang in front of him, like I don't care at all.

This made Fu Mingcheng, who had always insisted that he was a stand-in, shaken. Does Ling Ling like Wen Ziran?

But if he doesn't like it, why is he by Ling Ling's side?

These days, Fu Mingcheng only wants to understand two things. First, no matter whether Ling Ling likes Wen Ziran or not, Wen Ziran definitely likes Ling Ling very much; second, Ling Ling's father knows that Wen Ziran likes Ling Ling, and thinks this It's embarrassing, deliberately separate Ling Ling and Wen Ziran.

In any case, in terms of parents, he has a great advantage. Thinking of this, Fu Queque couldn't help but sit up straighter.

Wen Ziran stared at Fu Mingcheng, with a strange glint in his dark eyes, as if finally unable to suppress the painful emotion, he said hoarsely, "Is it because you have a new toy that you don't even want to coax me anymore? "

Xie Ling: ...

How to pick this up!There is no such sentence in the line outline!

Wen Ziran can't help it, they have performed several times in the past few days, it stands to reason that Fu Mingcheng should be a little suspicious of the love and hatred between cousins, no matter how bad it is, he should be a little curious!But Fu Mingcheng's attention was always on Xie Ling. Even if he had doubts at the time, as long as Xie Ling made some other moves, he would immediately throw away his doubts and serve Xie Ling with all his heart.

He is simply an innocent young man who fell in love without hesitation, his brain is confused by love, and he doesn't think about the slightest bit of bad things about the one he loves!

The only time he couldn't control his emotions was when he said the word "finch" from his mouth!

"A toy that is all about you, doesn't resist, doesn't think too much is very novel." Wen Ziran rested his head on the back of the front seat, his voice was neither high nor low, he reached out and touched Xie Ling's neck, rubbing suggestively Twice.

Xie Ling lowered his head and saw that Wen Ziran's hand was full of cheat sheets.

Xie Ling: "..." When did you write it?

He saw clearly what was written in the top sentence, fell silent for a moment, then looked back at Fu Mingcheng as required, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said calmly, "It's really novel."

Fu Mingcheng was startled.

Wen Ziran suddenly laughed nervously, "Why are you playing with fools now... You're getting tired of it."

"I'm tired of it, but I have to tell my brother." He seemed to be whispering, his eyes revealing a restrained fascination.

Xie Ling: ...

I feel like vomiting.

He turned his eyes away, he was wrong, maybe it wasn't Wen Ziran who went crazy first, but him.

When Fu Mingcheng heard the communication between the two, his brain seemed to explode with a bang, and a sharp tingling sensation raged in his brain. His vision was a little blurred, and he could only hear a humming sound in his ears.

...Is he Lingling's toy?

One, a novelty toy?

In the past few days, the strange expressions of everyone have penetrated into his brain like broken glass, and the turbulent memories form a continuous fragment. There is Lingling's indifference towards Wen Ziran, and Lingling's father's attitude towards Wen Ziran...

Lingling doesn't like Wen Ziran, at least not now, then Wen Ziran is not Lingling's Bai Yueguang, so he is not a substitute.

Fu Mingcheng endured the pain and tried his best to analyze, his expression became a little dazed.

What is he then?What is a toy?

The pain seemed to make him more awake, allowing him to pay attention to more extra things, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, it would be right if everything was turned upside down.

——It was Wen Ziran who liked Ling Ling, and it was Ling Ling who lied to Wen Ziran.

The noble and vile young master likes to play with other people's feelings recklessly, watching her/they fall into the abyss and go crazy.

Wen Ziran was the first toy, and he was the next one, because he lost his memory, so Ling Ling thought it was very novel?

Fu Mingcheng frowned slightly, and he cast his gaze on Xie Ling. His scorching gaze seemed to penetrate the young man in the front seat. Xie Ling felt uncomfortable from this gaze, and he turned his head helplessly.

The amber pupils of the young man were clear and bright, as if they contained thousands of stars, shining brightly, just one glance washed away all the troubled thoughts in Fu Mingcheng's heart.

Fu Mingcheng likes Ling Ling watching him the most, at least for this moment, Ling Ling only sees him.

He didn't know what he thought of, his eyes suddenly drifted, the tips of his ears became red, and his Adam's apple slid up and down unconsciously.

He, he is very honored to be Lingling's toy.

Xie Ling noticed Que Que's expression, and based on experience analysis, Que Que should be shy.Young Master Xie blinked, his shyness seemed a little sudden, and he didn't know what was going on in Que Que's mind.

Young Master Xie bent his eyes towards Que Que, with a hint of connivance.

Fu Mingcheng's heart fluttered, but the next moment there was a voice in his heart shouting loudly, that's not it!Lingling will not play with other people's feelings!

The sharp pain struck again, and this time he couldn't help moaning out of the pain, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Fu Mingcheng!" Xie Ling realized something was wrong immediately, he stepped on the car mat and ran to the back seat.

"Damn it!" Wen Ziran shrank back like a conditioned reflex, and then saw Fu Mingcheng's strange behavior, "He, he, he was stimulated, because he has too much filter on you, and he doesn't want to believe that you are a scumbag ?!"

Wen Ziran was right.

Fu Mingcheng just didn't believe that his beloved Ling Ling would be a scumbag, so he would filter out all kinds of hints and not think about that possibility.

Suddenly a voice came from the intercom in the cab: "Captain, there are three cars following us, and the license plate seems to belong to the Rong family."

"Captain, there are also three cars coming from No. [-] Road."

"Captain, there are also on the right."

"Captain, there is a familiar face in my car, he is Rong Shennian's bodyguard!"

Rong family, Rong Shennian.

The two words stabbed into Fu Mingcheng's brain abruptly, and the already painful man trembled uncontrollably.

Xie Ling looked at a loss, he was hugged by Fu Mingcheng and gently raised his hand to pat the man's back, trying to make him relax.

"Fuck! Report to the captain! The right wing was hit!"

The situation suddenly became chaotic, and Xie Ling didn't have time to complain about Wen Ziran, because his bird was crying.

Countless memories surged in, those painful memories that showed that even his blood was dirty, came without warning, almost tormenting people to madness, but in these extremely gloomy memories, there was a bunch of screams. Xie Ling's light inserted violently, dyeing the dark picture with color.

These memories were too gorgeous, so good that he didn't dare to think about them.

The author has something to say: Fu Queque (face flushed): Toys...

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