Dressed as a fake young master of a wealthy family

Before the other party slapped her on the face with the word "roll" for the second time, Xu Xiyan calmly walked to the closet, found a bathrobe and put it on.

Of course he knew that Chen Anyan didn't like others touching his things, but he couldn't just go out without wearing anything.

As long as you act fast enough and don't give the other party time to react, there will be no problem.

Xu Xiyan put on a bathrobe, pretending not to see Chen Anyan's gradually green face, and prepared to run away.

When I took a step, I realized that the bathrobe was mopping the floor, and after taking two steps, it looked a bit like an ancient man's cloak.

"..." Is Chen Anyan so much taller than him?

When he glanced at Chen Anyan to check the height difference, Chen Anyan took out his phone and turned on the screen.

There was a photo on Chen Anyan's screen, the one with the wine bottle between his legs.

Xu Xiyan laughed, Chen Anyan took the photo from a tricky angle, it looks like the wine bottle grew out of him in this photo.

Xu Xiyan: "It's so good."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly discovered that this hanging character can be used as an adjective or a noun at this time.

Really. Broad and profound.

Visible to the naked eye, the corner of Chen Anyan's mouth twitched slightly, as disgusting as seeing shit.

Xu Xiyan is crooked, he is 0. He knows that this photo is definitely the 1 in countless 0's dreams. He sighed with emotion in the tone of admiring other people's photos: "It is beautiful and seductive."

Chen Anyan squinted at him, as if looking at a cockroach, as if he was going to pick up his slippers and slap him to death in the next second.

Xu Xiyan licked his face for a while, only to realize that he was licking his own face now.

The person in this photo is him now, and he will live with this skin in the future.

In the original plot, Chen Anyan took his photo and posted it on the Internet, giving him a wave of counterattack.

Could it be this photo? If it is, it is really possible that Yue Pao received a phone call and crashed.

Xu Xiyan poked his head and discussed with him very friendly: "Can you delete it?"

Chen Anyan seemed to hear a big joke.

Xu Xiyan shrank his head and asked very sincerely, "Then why don't you put a size on your face?"

What responded to him was Chen Anyan's extremely playful expression and joking tone: "How can this work, don't you like posting photos on the Internet the most?"

Look, it's over.

Xu Xiyan shrugged, "Forget the inconvenience."

Anyway, he didn't give up hope, after all, the original owner harmed him first, but the author of the original book described in great detail how he hacked the website and how he cheated in order to show his iq.

If Chen Anyan uploaded it, he would immediately copy that method and hack the website.

He didn't look at Chen Anyan's face that was about to crack, he dragged his bathrobe and walked out the door.

As soon as he went out, before he had time to look around, he bumped into a middle-aged woman.

The woman is slightly fat, elegant and luxurious, with exquisite makeup, which goes well with the luxurious decoration in the house.

Xu Xiyan searched his memory. She is the mistress of the Xu family, Qiu Mengwan, who is also his nominal mother.

Qiu Mengwan doted on Xu Xiyan in every possible way. Seeing him, she immediately smiled and gave him a hug, "My dear son, are you awake?"

Before Xu Xiyan could answer, Qiu Mengwan immediately looked him up and down, "You drank so much yesterday, you must have a bad hangover. Mom made honey water for you, go down and drink it."

Xu Xiyan was a little uncomfortable with the sudden concern. After all, when his father went bankrupt at the age of 15, his cowardly father chose to jump off the building, and the woman he called his mother for 15 years left a sentence "I'm sorry for you" and disappeared.

Seeing Xu Xiyan's weird expression and not moving, Qiu Mengwan felt something was wrong, "Why did you come out of your brother's room like this? Did your brother bully you? Why is your neck red? Did your brother strangle you?"

Xu Xiyan lamented that this book is really an online IQ for all staff, but only lowers the IQ of the original owner.

He probably figured out when this stage might be.

He graduated for one year, and Chen Anyan returned to Xu's family for more than a year. The whole family is still in the atmosphere of "Xiaoyan is so obedient, and he can't accept Chen Anyan's fuss for a while".

Xu Xiyan pondered for a while, according to his rank, he can still fight Chen Anyan twice.

Do you want to take the opportunity to sell it miserably, and let the people in the pit give you a hand, fuck the hell, let's talk about it first.

As soon as this thought came up, it was immediately wiped out by him. The intention of harming others is indispensable. How many tragedies are just a single thought.

He doesn't want to follow the plot, he doesn't want to live a bloody life, he just wants to face the sea and the spring blossoms.

Qiu Mengwan became anxious, "Speak up, if you don't tell me, I'll ask your brother."

As Qiu Mengwan said that, he was about to push open the door he had just walked out of.

Xu Xiyan quickly grabbed her, "Oh, so who is still sleeping?"

It's called Brother Chen Anyan, but he can't speak.

Qiu Mengwan stared at his neck: "Then what happened to your neck?"

Xu Xiyan secretly complained, why the original skin is the same as his, it can turn red for a long time when pinched, he scratched twice on purpose, "Allergic, I scratched myself."

"Then why did you appear in your brother's room?"

Xu Xiyan babbled nonsense: "He bought a new mattress and said it was very good. He invited me to feel it."

Qiu Mengwan breathed a sigh of relief, "How's the mattress?"

Xu Xiyan shook his head, with a disdainful expression and a disgusted tone: "It's not good, I'm allergic."

In order to prevent Qiu Mengwan from asking again, Xu Xiyan put his arms around her arm and said half coquettishly, "Okay, Mom, let's go down and drink honey water."

Xu Xiyan: "..." Muscle memory is too strong, the original owner is really a goblin, with this harmless face, who can resist it.

However, it feels good to act like a baby with my mother.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Mengwan stopped and looked at him with red eyes and trembling lips, "Xiaoyan, are you willing to forgive mom?"

Xu Xiyan: "?"

Qiu Mengwan burst into tears: "I didn't discuss with you about letting An Yan go back to Xu's house, but he is mother's flesh and blood anyway, Xiaoyan try to accept him, okay?"

Xu Xiyan understood that for this matter, the original owner was proud of his favor, and it had been a long time since he gave his parents a good face.

Xu Xiyan hated people crying the most, so he seldom cried, no matter how difficult things were, as long as he could get over it, he would not cry.

He patted Qiu Mengwan's shoulder reassuringly, "Mom, don't cry, what a big deal."

Qiu Mengwan wiped away her tears and nodded her head, "Xiaoyan grows up and is sensible, so Xiaoyan wants to treat him as his elder brother. After all, he is indeed mother's flesh and blood. Your elder brother, let's call him elder brother from now on."

elder brother?Brother that thing?

"That won't work."

"Why? He is 4 years older than you. He is 25 this year. You are brothers and siblings. Don't fight tit-for-tat all day long. You should cultivate your relationship more."

Xu Xiyan started talking nonsense again: "It's not enough just to be old. You have to be better than me in IQ, knowledge, ability, etc. to be my brother. Are you right, mother?"

Qiu Mengwan especially praised her face: "Yes, yes, Xiaoyan is right. Not just anyone can be Xiaoyan's brother. Mom asked An Yan to work hard so that he can become Xiaoyan's brother as soon as possible."

Xu Xiyan smiled, from the bottom of his heart. He seemed to be back before he was 15 years old. Even if what he said was farting, his mother always agreed with him unconditionally, just to make him happy.

I can't figure out why the original owner wants to live such a bloody life, with a father who loves and a mother who loves, isn't it good to lie on a deck chair next to the swimming pool, drink juice and dry salted fish?

But it is absolutely impossible for him to be called brother Chen Anyan, the hatred of choking his neck has already been buried in his heart.

And Chen - can't just be an older brother casually - An Yan eavesdropped on the corner for a long time, as if he had eaten ten catties of scrap iron, with indigestion on his face.