Dressed as a substitute for thousands of people

On the other side, Wen Shengran has also moved into his new home.

This new home took him a long time to think about.

The address was chosen near a commercial street not far from the city, so that the rent was within his affordability and travel was more convenient.

The house itself is a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room.

The apartment has a small kitchen and a separate bathroom, and the area cannot be said to be large.

But it is new and very clean.

In her previous life, Wen Shengran was called squeamish by many people.

The prominent and beautiful Omega, when he drives a sports car and races with others, others always look at him with jealousy and longing at the same time.

Many people expected him to fall into the mud.

They couldn't wait to see the helpless young master crying without any support.

But the truth is, after Wen Shengran crossed over, there was nothing left.

But the mentality is still very good.

He really didn't know how to live in this house before, but he didn't think it was a big deal to live in it.

Anyway, it's just a place to stay.

After taking the keys, he moved everything in, and before he could catch his breath, the phone rang.

He picked it up: "Hello?"

"The mental quality is pretty good." Linda's voice was exhausted and helpless, "Did you block Yi Shao?"

Wen Shengran let out a "huh".

Last night, after he and Li Yu finished making the quilt, he blocked Yi Cheng casually.

"Is he angry?" he asked casually.

Linda smiled wryly: "I lost my temper all night after I went back yesterday. I drank alcohol and made a mess of the house. Later, the servant called me secretly, so I reluctantly persuaded me."

Wen Shengran said "Oh", as if he was listening to other people's gossip, he was very interested: "And then?"

Linda: "..."

She saw it.

This man is really heartless.

"Young Master Yi has never been so angry before." She said, "There used to be a stand-in who was very similar in appearance and temperament to Young Master Yu, and he immediately drove them away."

Wen Shengran figured out what she meant: "My honor?"

Linda: "..."

Wen Shengran turned on the light, opened the suitcase, and squatted down: "Seven to eight, sister Linda, you are exaggerating."

Before meeting Li Yu, he could still believe this statement.

But he had already met Li Yu.

He was [-] percent sure that Linda was exaggerating.

Linda didn't want to refute him anymore.

When she didn't speak, Wen Shengran just went about her own business.

Mingheng sent over a cute emoji, complaining coquettishly to him that he was scolded by his sister again.

Lively and energetic as always, as if the things in the morning didn't exist at all.

He thought, Li Yu really didn't tell him anything.

He replied with a comforting emoji, and then put the things into the closet, only then did he remember that he and Li Yu had not exchanged WeChat messages.

only……

Wen Shengran understands Mingheng, a small socialite who always treats others well, and is particularly active in this regard.

He must have asked Li Yu about it.

There should be only one reason why there is no movement for so long.

The other party felt that there was no need to add him.

Wen Shengran raised his eyebrows.

"Sheng Ran?" Linda called him from there.

"Yeah." Wen Shengran came back to his senses, "Sister Linda, what did you just say?"

"I said." Linda sighed, "Yi Shao should really like you, but he hasn't realized it yet."

She paused: "But he will always react. Don't you really think about it? "

She spoke very bluntly, and Wen Shengran answered very bluntly.

"No," he said, "Thank you Linda."

Linda didn't speak. After a while, she said, "Master Yi may come to you."

It's not possible, it's certain.

In fact, by her estimate.

Yi Cheng's patience will not exceed three days.

"Three days?" Wen Shengran paused, "Okay, I see."

Linda didn't guess what he meant by "know".

After hanging up the phone, Wen Shengran cleaned up the house for a while.

In the evening, he received a call.

"Mr. Wen? Here."

Just as Wen Shengran walked to the side of the road, not far away, a gentle man with gold-rimmed glasses walked over quickly.

He looked at Wen Shengran calmly, and then stretched out his hand to him: "Hello."

"I'm President Wen's assistant." He said, "You can call me Xiao Zhou."

"I briefly told you about the specific matters on the phone." He smiled, "Boss Wen has reserved a box in the restaurant and wants to meet you. Is it convenient for you now?"

Wen Shengran had just resigned and was free 24 hours a day, so there was obviously no inconvenience.

Facts have proved that Assistant Zhou is very professional.

Along the way, he treated Wen Shengran respectfully, but he didn't say a word that shouldn't be said.

It took 15 minutes by car, and soon, they arrived at the place.

Wen Shengran got out of the car and looked at the restaurant in front of him.

Elegant and secluded with style.

It seems that his cheap brother is indeed a well-growthed overlord as described in the book.

"Young master, I won't go in." Assistant Zhou said, "The box number is 102."

Wen Shengran noticed his change of address and glanced at him.

"Thank you, Assistant Zhou." He smiled, "In the future, if you don't understand, you should ask Assistant Zhou more."

A little surprise appeared on the man's face.

"You're welcome," he said.

Of course he couldn't understand the deep meaning of Wen Shengran's words.

Wen Shengran didn't say much, walked into the restaurant, and came to the door of Box 102.

He knocked lightly on the door, and a "Come in" came from inside.

Wen Shengran walked in, the man raised his head, his eyes fell on his face.

Alpha's gaze is not very pleasant.

Whether the coercion was intentional or not, Wen Shengran stood where he was, and simply let him look at him generously.

This attitude seemed to have touched the man, and he finally said, "Sit."

Wen Shengran didn't move.

Wen Yan looked at him, his eyes finally softened a little: "Don't be afraid."

"Zhou Hong should have told you briefly." He said softly, "When my mother gave birth, something went wrong. You are a child of the Wen family."

"My name is Wen Yan, and I'm your real brother."

He recalled the report Zhou Hong gave him: "Your name is Wen Shengran, right?"

Wen Shengran paused for a moment: "My mother said that my father's surname is Wen."

Wen Yan was silent for a moment.

This is also true.

But Huo Yuejing at that time was obviously not really kind enough to let Wen Shengran recognize his ancestors without knowing it.

The investigation report showed that Huo Yuejing, like her sister Huo Yuelan, both worked as nannies in rich families.

Unlike the honest Huo Yuelan, Huo Yuejing has a bad temper and drinks heavily.

Her child was born through an affair with the male owner who has now turned into a vegetative state due to a car accident.

The other party obviously didn't take this matter seriously, Huo Yuejing declared to the public that the man ran away and gave birth to the child secretly.

Naturally, it cannot be followed by the host's last name.

And Wen Shengran was a child she dropped off, and she didn't want Wen Shengran to have her last name.

Therefore, the word "warm" is still used.

This is a child who was not expected by anyone in the family since he was a child.

Perhaps because of the blood connection, Wen Yan's heart softened suddenly.

"Your surname is Wen." He said, "This name is very good."

Wen Shengran smiled, it seemed clear that this compliment was mostly comforting.

Wen Yan sighed inwardly, and asked the waiter to bring some refreshments, intending to make Wen Shengran let go of his guard first.

Wen Shengran has nothing to guard against.

Neither Huo Yuejing nor the Wen family were his serious family members.

And his serious family members are not good things either.

The sum of two lifetimes can't make up a thin family relationship, Wen Shengran has long since given up hope for such a thing.

While eating tea, he dealt with Wen Yan's questions, showing the precautions and mistrust that a child who was wrongly held should have at the right time, and felt that his acting skills had evolved to the point of perfection.

Until, Wen Yan asked about Yi Cheng.

"I heard." He said tactfully, "You were very close to that kid from the Yi family before, didn't you?"

Wen Shengran swallowed a mouthful of egg tart.

"I followed him for two and a half years," he said.

It is self-evident what the word "follow" means.

In fact, the relationship between Wen Shengran and Yi Cheng is more like an employment relationship. After all, the only thing he does is play Li Yu, and he has never even kissed Yi Cheng.

But it was useless for him to say that.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is Yi Cheng's lover.

Yi Cheng himself might feel the same way, otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry.

Wen Yan's face turned ugly.

Looking at Wen Shengran's calm expression, he took a deep breath: "The reason?"

Wen Shengran thought for a while, and briefly described it.

"My mother passed away when I was a sophomore in high school, but the family still owed the debt." He said, "I owed it for a year, and after I finished the college entrance examination, I couldn't drag it any longer. Young Master Yi helped me pay off the debt. "

He paused: "Then he asked me if I would like to be with him."

Wen Yan looked at him: "Then you..."

He swallowed the words self-defeating in time.

"At that time, I couldn't afford the money." Wen Shengran said.

His tone was very calm, so calm that Wen Yan could no longer maintain the gentle expression he was trying to do.

But Wen Shengran was actually just stating the facts.

For him, this is the retelling of the experience of the original owner.

Of course, he was hiding one thing.

That is, Yi Cheng is also a student of X University, he can be regarded as the senior of the original master.

The original host had already had a good impression of him.

He helped the original owner repay the debt, and the original owner almost regarded him as the savior at that time.

Then Yi Cheng casually asked him if he wanted to be his lover.

From heaven to earth, nothing more than that.

Wen Shengran didn't want to comment on the original owner's choice.

If it was him, he wouldn't go with Yi Cheng.

But that's because his upbringing made him precocious enough to cope.

People are different after all.

The Liuxin egg tarts in this store are delicious, Wen Shengran ate two in a row.

When she wiped her mouth with a tissue, Wen Yan was still silent.

He paused.

"Brother," he said.

Wen Yan's hands trembled, and she raised her eyes involuntarily.

"Do I make you feel a little ashamed?" Wen Shengran looked at him and asked.

He said this very calmly, as if expected.

Wen Yan suddenly remembered what Li Yu said.

"This wasn't supposed to be his life."

He moved his lips and forced a smile: "No, how come."

"It's not your fault." He was silent for a while, then said, "The family won't blame you."

"When you go back to Wen's house, it has nothing to do with him."

Wen Shengran smiled: "Yes."

Wen Yan felt a little uncomfortable watching it, turned his eyes away, and changed the subject: "Will you go back with me today?"

He greeted Wen's mother in advance.

The other party was indeed reluctant to accept this reality, but Wen Yan persuaded her for a long time, and finally, she let go.

"See you then." She said.

Wen Fan is studying in the capital, and Wen Yan knows that this is the reason for her to let go.

Wen Shengran didn't raise any objection, anyway, we will see each other sooner or later.

He followed Wen Yan into the car and drove all the way to Wen's house.

Before entering the door, Wen Yan slowed down her pace, and said softly:

"Xiao Ran."

"Huh?" Wen Shengran asked.

"If your mother asks you about Yi Cheng." He whispered, "Don't tell her yet."

He said this euphemistically and with difficulty.

But he knew, he had to say it.

If you don't say it, it will definitely be Wen Shengran who will be hurt at that time.

He knew that Mother Wen would not accept this.

Wen Shengran was silent for a moment: "Okay."

"Good." Wen Yan forced a smile, rubbed his hair, and led him into the door.

The servant greeted him: "Young Master."

"Where's mother?" Wen Yan asked.

The servant hesitated for a moment: "Madam is upstairs."

"That's fine, I'll take Sheng Ran there." Wen Yan said, and then paused, "This is my younger brother, you will take him to get fingerprints on the door lock later, is the room tidy?"

"It's packed." The servant said, and then took a sneak look at Wen Yan.

"Master, that..."

"Ok?"

"Madam said." The servant said, with a cautious tone, "She is a bit tired."

Wen Yan paused.

The servant looked at him and completed the second half of the sentence in a low voice: "She said she was a little tired, so, so she didn't see any customers."

"She asked you, young master... to entertain yourself."

The author has something to say:

Miscalculation!We should meet in the next chapter

Let Wenwen come out alone today to open for everyone rua (not

The bad word count is almost finished hehe