Transmigrated as My Best Friend's Ex

Nan Chenglie's eyes deepened. He looked at Li Qinghao's sleeping face seriously. He really didn't have any similarities with Xu, but why was this familiar feeling so strong.

Getting up from Li Qinghao, Nan Chenglie returned to the room, took out the quilt, and covered him.Li Qinghao groaned in a low voice, probably because the quilt smelled of Nancheng Lie, which reassured him, so a faint smile appeared on his face.

After watching Li Qinghao's sleepy eyes for a while, Nan Chenglie entered the study.He dialed the number of Nancheng's second brother: "Second brother, I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"When I sent the injured Li Qinghao Hexu to the hospital two years ago, did I miss anything?"

"What do you mean?"

"For example... For example..." For example, the identities of two people were switched.But Nan Chenglie couldn't say that, "Second brother, I have a very subtle feeling, and that feeling scares me."

"How to say?".

"I...I have a vague feeling that Xu in the Han mansion is...not...not the person I know. And...and I feel Xu's shadow on a stranger. Second brother, you may think that this is just me But I have a hunch, that person... that person seems to be silently revealing something to me?" Nan Chenglie recalled the scene of their meeting again after Li Qinghao woke up.It's been a long time since I saw those inexplicable words, and Li Qinghao's unconscious actions now, all telling him that this person... is really the person in his heart.

It's not just similar or familiar.

But no, reason tells Nan Chenglie that it is not.It's easy to change a face, but what about height?Li Qinghao and Hexu have different heights.And... Nancheng Lie shook his hand, and he had an idea.

"Second brother, help me test a copy of Li Qinghao's Genuine DNA."

The bursts of coldness woke up the sleeping young man.Li Qinghao opened his eyes, the dazzling light made his eyes unable to get used to the light for a moment.But at this moment, reason also came back.This is Nancheng Lie's home, and he actually fell asleep.Bright lights make people forget the darkness accidentally, but people who wake up can't help but look out of the window. This difference between light and black makes people unacceptable for a moment.

In a quiet room, Nan Chenglie should not be there.Li Qinghao got up from the sofa, found the coffee beans familiarly, ground them into powder, and made himself a cup of fragrant coffee.In fact, he doesn't like drinking coffee, but at this moment, he knows that he needs it to refresh himself.

Holding the steaming coffee cup, I came to the window. Through the glass, the misty rain outside was hazy, and there was a kind of beauty of entering the artistic conception.I took a small sip of coffee, and slid down my throat into my body, and my cold body suddenly became hot.He just leaned against the window...

Han family.

Nan Chenglie was sitting in the car, he was nervous and uneasy.She shouldn't have doubted Mingxu, she knew she shouldn't, but her heart was more inclined to that person than her own reason.That Li Qinghao... looked sideways, there was something Han Mingxu liked to eat on the passenger seat, Mingxu... Nan Chenglie clenched his fists, and finally decided to get out of the car.