After Bai Yueguang came back, the substitute left

Lin Yu originally planned to go to the cram school after eating.

Before leaving, Lin Yu suddenly received a WeChat message from his husband, asking him to come to the old house as soon as possible with a change of suit.

Without delay, Lin Yu asked Aunt Xu for a leave of absence, and took the clothes to the Fu family's old house.

It is said that the Fu family has a profound background. Fu Shiwen's grandfather was in politics, and Fu Shiwen's father was in the army. In Fu Shiwen's generation, Fu Shiwen's elder brother joined the army, and he chose to do business.

Even though Grandma Fu just wanted to hold a simple birthday party, there were quite a few people who came to congratulate her.

Moreover, the identities of these people are almost all either rich or noble.

The sun is hot at noon.

Beads of sweat rolled down Lin Yubai's forehead. Standing on the side of the road, his fair skin soon turned red.

On WeChat on his mobile phone, Fu Shiwen said: Don't come in, just stand by the side of the road, and someone will come to get clothes later.

A low-key luxury car drove past Lin Yu, and finally stopped at the gate of the old house.

Lin Yu watched from a distance a woman and child dressed in luxurious clothes got out of the car and were invited into the old house.

Lin Yu and Fu Shiwen had already obtained their marriage certificate. It stands to reason that he should go to grandma's birthday.

There is a reason why the husband refused to let him in. Perhaps, the husband is not ready to introduce him to his family.

After all, he is just a very ordinary, very ordinary person.

Lin Yu knew very well that he and Fu Shiwen were not in the same class.

For example, a few days ago, Fu Shiwen's mother stopped by, and when she saw him, she didn't show any disgust or contempt for him like in the cliché, let alone offered money to let him leave her son.

On the contrary, Ms. Lan was quite polite, as if showing her upbringing and etiquette to an ordinary stranger.

But Lin Yu knew very well that Ms. Lan's indifferent attitude might be because she knew very well that he was not a threat.

Lin Yu didn't want to embarrass Fu Shiwen, let alone trouble him, but the sadness in his heart was unavoidable.

After all, he wanted to be with Fu Shiwen for a long time, and hoped to be recognized by the Fu family.

An Audi passed in front of Lin Yu, the window slid down, and a bottle of cold water splashed out, hitting Lin Yu's face.

Summer clothes are already very thin.

Lin Yu's white T-shirt was soaked, and it became transparent and stuck to his body.

The Audi stopped slowly, the door opened, and a young man wearing sunglasses and a mask got out of the car.

The young man's face was tightly covered by the mask and sunglasses, and he said with an exaggerated and surprised expression: "Ah, I'm sorry, I poured water just now and accidentally poured it on you."

Lin Yu frowned, wiped off the water stains on his face, and seemed to be in a worse mood.

The young man should be the guest, Lin Yu resisted the discomfort, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not a problem."

Under the sunglasses, the young man's eyes fell on the little red marks on Lin Yu's neck, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes: "I'm really sorry, I got your clothes soaked, and I just have clothes in the car, so I'm sorry for you. Let me go in together, and I will take you to change clothes."

"No, I'm just here to deliver something and I'll be leaving in a while." Lin Yu waved his hand.

The wet clothes were sticking to the skin, and this feeling was uncomfortable in the hot air. Lin Yu held Mr.'s suit and didn't even wring the clothes dry.

"You're welcome, let's go in together, and I'll get the clothes for you." The young man grabbed the suit in Lin Yu's hand.

Lin Yu was afraid that the young man would scratch the clothes, so he didn't dare to use force, but the young man made an inch of it and even snatched the clothes.

"Give me back the clothes." Lin Yu was slightly annoyed.

"I'm Fu Shiwen's friend, trust me." The young man said.

Lin Yu was slightly surprised, "You know me?"

"Of course, we all know about your... relationship with Fu Shiwen." The young man said with a smile.

Lin Yu still had doubts in his heart. After seeing the young man showing the invitation card and entering the old house of the Fu family familiarly, he reluctantly believed it.

The young man was very familiar with the old house, so he brought Lin Yu to a room.

Lin Yu was a little curious about who he was. He was so familiar with the old house of the Fu family. Maybe the young man was a relative of Fu Shiwen's generation?

"Hurry up, put on clean clothes and I'll return the suit to you." The young man urged Lin Yu, handing a bag of clothes.

Lin Yu didn't expect that he would enter the old house today, but he did so in such a muddle-headed way.

Fu Shiwen probably wouldn't care if he just left for a while, Lin Yu thought.

"Please keep the suit for me, thank you."

"Well, definitely."

The moment Lin Yu closed the door, a successful smile appeared in the eyes of the young man, but Lin Yu couldn't see it because it was covered by sunglasses.

……

Wait for Lin Yu to change and come out.

There was no one outside the house, and the phone in his pocket was gone.

Lin Yu realized that he had been deceived.

Lin Yu had never been to the old house, so he almost lost his way. After walking for a long time, he saw no one.

"Excuse me……"

The maid raised her head, showing a hellish expression, she was amazed: "Master An!"

Master An——

Some familiar names, Lin Yu seems to have heard it somewhere.

It's just that Lin Yu doesn't have time to inquire now, he is a little anxious: "You have mistaken the person, may I ask if you have seen a person who is about my height wearing a mask and sunglasses?"

The maid seemed to have been greatly frightened, and she pointed to the other side in shock.

Lin Yu said politely, "Thank you."

Lin Yu walked in the direction of the maid's finger.

He heard a loud noise, as if he had come to the banquet hall.

Looking at the bright lights and romantic music in the hall, three or five people stood together, chatting and laughing happily.

Lin Yu lowered his head slightly, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, the husband probably didn't want him to appear here.

He briefly scanned the hall, but he didn't find the man wearing the mask and sunglasses, who was about to exit, when suddenly, someone pushed him behind him.

Lin Yu fell, and the wine glass set aside fell to the ground.

Everyone turned around, and when they saw Lin Yu, they were all stunned for a moment, with more or less surprised expressions on their faces.

Lin Yu felt as if they knew him.

Rather, they seemed to have mistook him for someone else.

That man's surname is Ann.

An Cheng——?

Lin Yu subconsciously pronounced the name.

He was sure that he seemed to have heard the name somewhere, but where had he heard it?

Wang Yu almost spat out after taking a sip of wine, "Damn it, I seem to see An Cheng!"

Bai Yue glanced at the people on the ground, and said sarcastically, "Are you blind? That's not An Cheng. His name is Lin Yu. He's just a shameless imitator."

Wang Yu rubbed his eyes: "But why is he wearing the same clothes as An Cheng?"

Bai Yue snorted coldly: "Is it disgusting, I really thought I was An Cheng."

The conversation between the two was not too loud in the silent hall, especially Bai Yue's blatantly disgusting words just drifted into everyone's ears.

An Cheng's clothes?

Lin Yu looked down at the clothes on his body. They were familiar with French brands and styles. When he got the clothes, he thought it was just a coincidence.

This dress is almost the same as the clothes that Mr. put in the closet.

A feeling of uneasiness amplified in Lin Yu's heart.

Bai Yue's sarcastic words resounded in the hall: "It's just that Brother Fu saw that he looks like An Cheng, so he kept him by his side. Brother Fu never brought him to formal occasions. I didn't expect that today he would shamelessly run away by himself." Come here, it’s fine if you don’t know, and you’re still wearing An Cheng’s clothes.”

"Things that can't be on the table will never be on the table. Do you think that if you do this, you can stand up and replace the rightful owner?"

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment.