The magic of love turns in circles

On Monday, as soon as Lu Ang stepped into the office building, he found that everyone from the receptionist to the colleagues in the elevator were looking at him differently.

He calmly looked at himself through the mirror of the elevator.

From the strands of hair to the leather shoes on the feet, the smell of RMB is everywhere, so perfect that it is a foul.

It wasn't until he reached the top floor that Lu Ang felt something was wrong.

Look, his brother's big secret, Miss Anna, who is usually expressionless and rigid to the point of indifference, even smiled at him.

"Oh, dear Miss Anna, we haven't seen each other for two days, is it like six autumns?" Lu Ang asked with a playful smile, and blinked mischievously after finishing speaking.

It's a pity that Anna, who has always been very temperamental, ignored her and pushed open the door of the president's office: "Boss, the vice president is here."

"Lu Ang, get the hell out of here!"

It’s over.

Lu Ang flashed into the president's office with a smile on his face, pretending to be calm, and then asked with a smile on his face, "Brother, what do you want me for?" In fact, his brain was already working crazily.

He felt that his recent self had behaved very well, and there was no chance for his brother to have an attack.Although his private life is still chaotic, it's not that his brother doesn't know about it. Besides, his private life isn't much better, so it's impossible for him to suddenly get mad because of this matter.

"Look for yourself!" Lu Yan threw down a stack of photos, acting like a domineering boss.

Lu Ang thought he was involved in the pornographic incident, but after a closer look, he was amused: "Yo, big brother, why did you make me so cute? I didn't have such good baby facilities when I was young, right?"

Lu Yan looked at him with the eyes of the second fool, and finally opened his mouth: "Tell me, who the hell is the child?"

"What are you talking about, brother, isn't my mother your mother?" Lu Ang only dared to slander his brother in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Are you really stupid or do you think I'm stupid?" Lu Yan began to launch a verbal attack, "I already have illegitimate children, and you still want to get away with it?"

Damn, Lu Ang almost knelt down.

"Brother, don't wrong me. I will reserve the position of the second young mistress of the Lu family for the daughter-in-law chosen by my mother. How dare I kill someone."

Lu Yan sneered: "You are quite filial. You are really filial, so hurry up and explain everything to me before mom knows."

Lu Ang wailed: "What am I going to tell you? If you want to die, you have to understand."

"Look at the pictures yourself."

"My own photo..." Wait, no, look carefully, this child has a pair of almond eyes, which are completely different from his peach blossom eyes, but in other places, it really seems to be carved out of the same mold as him.

You see, when he first looked at it himself, he didn't miss it too.

"This is really not my child." Lu Ang said.

"Oh, I look exactly like you, but I'm also allergic to eggs. I hate radishes and celery. I'm used to using my left hand, and I like to sleep on my stomach. Can you explain it to me?"

"Maybe...maybe my soul is pierced." Ahh, Lu Ang himself didn't believe it.

"I'll give you two days to find out. If it's true..." Lu Yan paused.

Lu Ang took it by himself: "Come and see me."

"Kneel down."

Lu Ang felt that his life was over.