my stand-in boyfriend

"My Substitute Boyfriend" Author: Banzige

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Lan Yuan played Fang Yao's Bai Yueguang for money, but he was reluctant at first, but later he became addicted.

Lan Yuan & Fang Yao

Content tags: urban love, wealthy family, special liking for childhood sweethearts

Search keywords: Protagonist: Lan Yuan, Fang Yao┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

One sentence introduction: He asked me to pretend to be his white moonlight, and I agreed.

Conception: Towards a better future

quarrel

"Is it time to repay me for raising you so big?" The man's face was flushed with anger, and his voice was so loud that it seemed to shake the room.

Lan Yuan's face was expressionless, her eyes were icy cold, she quietly looked at her stepfather who was screaming hoarsely.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Zhao Jichang squinted his eyes in dissatisfaction and asked, Tuoyouping used to be a good boy.Even though he was an adult and able to move out of the house, he never showed this slightly contemptuous expression, as if he was looking at a clown.

Lan Yuan remained silent, continuing to look at her stepfather coldly.

Zhao Jichang frowned in disgust, and waving his right hand wildly in the air in response to the loud voice, "You are also a member of the family. When you encounter difficulties, shouldn't you help?"

"So, let me climb the old man's bed?" Lan Yuan said without a trace of emotion, with a mocking arc on his mouth.

Zhao Jichang was choked, he didn't expect Lan Yuan to be so straightforward, his eyes wandered for a moment, then he stared back immediately, emphasizing, "It's just a meal."

"Heh—" Lan Yuan let out an inexplicable sound, not wanting to waste time facing the hypocritical stepfather, turned around and stepped on the stairs to the second floor.

Zhao Jichang stared bitterly at Lan Yuan's tall and straight back and disappeared around the corner.

Back in the room, Lan Yuan took off her coat and threw it at the end of the bed, loosened the collar, and sat on the single sofa in front of the large French windows.He took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and the sparks flickered.

Outside the window, the night is getting darker, and the lights of Wanjia are lit, showing warmth.

Inside the house, Lan Yuan was like a stone sculpture, sitting quietly in the dark room for an unknown amount of time, the silence was finally broken by the sound of high heels from far to near.

The door was pushed open casually, looking into the dark room, a figure at the door asked, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

"I don't want to drive." Lan Yuan maintained his original posture and said calmly.

Her fingers had already touched the switch, and Lan Xiaoying paused and withdrew her hand when she heard her son's words.After his eyes adjusted to the environment, he walked to Lan Yuan's side.

The strong smell of perfume mixed with the obvious smell of smoke hit the nostrils, and the familiar smell made Lan Yuan frowned in disgust.

Lan Xiaoying stared at Lan Yuan condescendingly with her arms folded and asked, "Did you quarrel with Uncle Zhao?"

Probably due to long-term heavy smoking, Lan Xiaoying's voice is deep and hoarse, which is a neutral voice.However, her appearance is definitely at the level of a big beauty, with charming features and a hot figure. She is 45 years old, and when she is not smiling, some people believe that she is in her early thirties. When she smiles, the crow's feet in the corners of her eyes not only does not reduce her points, but adds a touch of mature charm.

"Yeah." Actually it's not a quarrel, at most it's just a few words, but it doesn't matter, Lan Yuan is too lazy to say more.

"Can't you really help him? If it weren't for being desperate, he wouldn't ask you to do this."

"Do you know what he wants me to do?" Lan Yuan suddenly turned to look at her mother.

"I know, don't you like men? It's not difficult for you, is it?" Lan Xiaoying shrugged her shoulders with a very indifferent expression.

Lan Yuan clenched his fists in his mother's tone of course, and he said coldly: "It's true that I like men, but I don't refuse anyone like you!"

Lan Xiaoying froze for a moment, pinching the flesh of her arms with both hands, trying to restrain the urge to slap Lan Yuan with her hands.A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "If I really don't refuse anyone, do you think you will have a good skin? Can you live a prosperous life?"

"I don't care about it!" Lan Yuan said in a serious tone.

"Don't take advantage of the benefits and put on a look of disdain. Before you say something similar, pay back what you owe us first." Lan Xiaoying put down these words, glared at Lan Yuan, and left angrily .Originally planned to ask Lan Yuan to go downstairs for dinner, but also forgot because of the quarrel.

With a sound of "bang", the closed door cut off a quiet space.

Lan Yuan's gloomy figure was reflected in the glass, and he couldn't refute his mother's words.No matter how bad that woman was to him, this life was indeed given by her, and Zhao Jichang, like Lan Xiaoying often said, did not apologize to himself, on the contrary, he raised him well for more than ten years.

All kinds of past, some fragments with deep memories, Lan Yuan digs out and chews the aftertaste, and the boundless bitterness permeates the heart.In the end, he sighed and made up his mind to completely cut off from this "family".

When Fang Minghua saw Lan Yuan, his heart stopped beating, it was so resembling.

When Zhao Jichang saw Fang Minghua, he immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile.Seeing this, Lan Yuan also got up slowly, and followed behind Zhao Jichang. When they exchanged pleasantries, they looked at the well-known entrepreneurs in S City with a bit of vigilance and without any trace.

In all conscience, the first impression of Mr. Fang is indeed good, with a gentle and elegant demeanor, making it difficult to associate those rumors with him.

If he hadn't been half-forced to meet him, Lan Yuan wouldn't reject contact with such a charming and mature man.

"You are Lanyuan, right?" Fang Minghua smiled and stretched out his hand towards Lanyuan.

"Yes, Mr. Fang, I have admired your name for a long time." Lan Yuan showed a formulaic smile as if receiving a distinguished guest, and shook hands with Fang Minghua.

After they were seated, Lan Yuan looked at his palms. It was just a polite handshake just now. He thought Fang Minghua would act frivolously. After all, Lan Yuan was already a commodity with a clearly marked price for him.But Fang Minghua did not overstep the rules, whether it was his movements or his eyes, as if he really regarded Lan Yuan as a junior.

Lan Yuan was not careless towards Fang Minghua, who was chatting and laughing with his stepfather, gossip would not be groundless, and he could not believe it all or not.

A strange dinner was coming to an end, Zhao Jichang excused himself to leave beforehand, leaving Lanyuan behind to deal with the aftermath, the meaning was obvious.

Fang Minghua closed his eyes, and Lan Yuan, who was sitting with him in the back row, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Although Fang Minghua was humorous and talkative, and seemed to be trying to make the atmosphere between the two more comfortable and harmonious, Lan Yuan still felt an invisible pressure and was a little restrained.

Now that Fang Minghua closed his eyes and took a nap, Lan Yuan was able to breathe and recover his mood.He looked sideways at the scenery outside the car window. He didn't know where he was going. It must be a high-end hotel, right?Now that you are on this road, you don't have to look like you're being forced into prostitution.After a meal, Lan Yuan seemed to suddenly become transparent.Not only that, but Lan Yuan also secretly thought about how to get the most benefits from Fang Minghua during the time she was with Fang Minghua in the future, so as to live up to her promise with her body.

Thinking of this, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of Lan Yuan's mouth, that woman really understood him.He is the seed of depravity, inheriting the dirty blood of his parents in his bones. Even if Lan Yuan tries his best to cover up that despicable gene, it will still show up from time to time and tear his hypocrisy apart.

ridiculous request

Lan Yuan recovered from her trance and found that the luxury car she was riding in had entered a famous villa area in S City.

Didn't go to the hotel but went straight home?A trace of doubt arose in Lan Yuan's heart, he got out of the car, and followed Fang Minghua calmly. He didn't know what kind of medicine this President Fang was selling in his gourd, so he could only leave and act by chance.

"No need to change." Fang Minghua stopped Lan Yuan who bent over to change his shoes.

"Okay." Lan Yuan smiled and followed suit. He restrainedly looked at Fang Minghua's house as he walked.The space is large but not monotonous, everything is in order, and there is a strong breath of life in the details.

"Are you back?" A gentle female voice came from the two of them as soon as they stepped into the living room area.

Lan Yuan looked at the source of the sound. She was probably Mr. Fang's wife, a woman with more temperament than appearance.

"En." Fang Minghua nodded, as a response to his wife Li Qiu.

The first thing Li Qiu saw was of course her husband. When she moved her eyes, she saw Lan Yuan at the side. Her eyes changed instantly, and her lips couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Hi, excuse me." Lan Yuan greeted with a smile, but felt a bit of a puzzle in her heart. The couple looked at him in exactly the same way. What's going on?He didn't think he had any magical powers that could make the elegant and dignified lady in front of him feel at a loss in an instant.

Like, really too much like.Li Qiu tried his best to calm down the shock when he first saw Lan Yuan, smiled, and kept his voice steady, "You're welcome, sit down."

"Thank you." Lan Yuan sat down on the sofa.Fang Minghua took him home and smoked in the yard, leaving him alone with his wife. This development was beyond his expectation, so now Lan Yuan was a little puzzled.

Li Qiu clasped his hands on his knees, and said with a worried face, "My husband brought you back. Actually, there is something I want to ask you. He is too embarrassed to say it, so I will do it for you."

After the opening remarks were finished, Li Qiu paused, as if to let Lanyuan get used to it, but also seemed to be really hard to say.

"Just tell me, if there is anything I can do to help, I will do my best." Lan Yuan said sincerely, if Fang Minghua could make Fang Minghua owe him favors, there would be no harm at all.Ke Lanyuan couldn't figure out why Fang Minghua appointed him to do a certain thing, he asked himself that he didn't have that ability.

"The thing is, my son was hit hard after he separated from his boyfriend. You look a lot like his boyfriend, so can you please play him for a while, so that my son can recover?" Li Qiubian While talking, observe Lan Yuan's expression.

Although Mrs. Fang's smile was slightly awkward, she spoke quite smoothly. Maybe she had practiced for a long time, or maybe she had said similar words many times.think