Long Aotian, who wanted to be wall-dumped, was turned back by me

Jian Mochen has a high status and is the main person in charge of tonight's charity gala, surrounded by flattering people, when Fang Yitong took Chu Yanyang there, everyone looked away.

Chu Yanyang did not forget the identity and character of his role, showing a slightly nervous appearance while pretending to be calm.

Fang Yitong pulled Chu Yanyang up and arrived in front of Jian Mochen unimpeded all the way, greeted him gently and politely, and smiled impeccably.

And Jian Mochen didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, those eyes kept looking at Chu Yanyang from the beginning to the end, and they never looked away.

"Yangyang." He spoke, as if the voice came from the depths of his throat, low and inaudible.

The guests who were close to him sensed that something was wrong with Jian Mochen. His face was always expressionless and calm. Now his eyes were red and his eyes were sad. Everyone who watched was shocked.

No one in the outside world knows that Jian Mochen is a working machine without emotion, can't laugh, doesn't say superfluous and useless words, has a poker face all day long, is not close to men and women, just like a precision instrument that can only work, has no point A cowardly person would not dare to talk to him.

But just tonight!Pokerface lost his composure!Looking at the little lover next to the young master of the Fang family with a sad face, my dear!There is a situation!

Many eyes quietly looked at Chu Yanyang, each thinking.

"It's not good for Mr. Jian to stare at other people's partners like this?" Fang Yitong blocked Jian Mochen's sight, his posture was wanton and idle, and the malicious intentions in his eyes were about to spread.

"Your partner?" Jian Mochen frowned.

"Yes, I, my, partner, partner." His words were full of provocation, and his gaze turned to the terrified Chu Yanyang next to him: "Xiao Qiu, say hello to Boss Jane."

Chu Yanyang was timid and afraid and had to take two steps forward, half-bowed and bent over, with impeccable etiquette: "Mr. Jian, my name is Chu Yanqiu."

"Chu Yanqiu." These three words were chewed repeatedly in Jian Mochen's mouth.

Chu Yanyang stood there blankly, acting as a shivering little Mengxin.

This man was like him, but not him.Jian Mochen knew clearly.

No matter how similar a person's appearance is, his temperament and charm cannot be imitated. Chu Yanqiu lacks the elegance of a nobleman.

No matter how you say it, Chu Yanyang is the heir of the Chu family, and he is proud and conceited in his bones.

What looked like those clean eyes was exactly the same as Chu Yanyang after amnesia, pure and transparent as crystal, easily able to see through the world in his heart.

The charity gala came to a successful conclusion. When Jian Mochen saw off the guests, he saw Chu Yanyang standing alone at the door, and Fang Yitong didn't know where to go.

This is probably the first time for a child to come to such an occasion, and he is still walking up and down the door nervously. When others look at him, he will immediately lower his head in fright.

With such a similar face, Jian Mochen's firm heart couldn't help but feel soft.

"Your name is Chu Yanqiu, right?" Jian Mochen went away, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and her breath deliberately softened, and she searched around: "Why isn't Doctor Fang by your side?"

Assistant Jian Mochen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. The president of his family laughed three times tonight, which is not normal.

What the little assistant is most afraid of is his president's poker face, the way he looks at you coldly, is more terrifying than the teacher who stood by the window looking at you in school......

When Chu Yanyang was questioned, he looked up and saw him, he was taken aback for a moment, nodded politely and lowered his eyebrows: "He was called away by a phone call, and told me to wait for him at the door, and he would be back in a while."

Jian Mochen looked at the time on his wrist: "Have you been waiting for 10 minutes?"

Chu Yanyang nodded his head.

Jian Mochen told the assistant beside him: "Send him back."

"Don't bother, if I leave and Doctor Fang can't see me when he comes back, he will be worried." Chu Yanyang hastily refused.

Jian Mochen didn't force it, seeing that he was a little cold, left his coat on, turned around and left quickly, without giving Chu Yanyang a chance to refuse.

When the scene was cleared, Chu Yanyang was still at the door, squatting on the ground with his head buried in his knees, the shadow under the street lamp was a little thin.

"Boss, is something wrong with Dr. Fang?" The little assistant scratched his head and guessed wildly.

"What can he do? It's better if he has something to do." Jian Mochen said, "Go see Xiaoqiu off, it's not easy to get a ride here."

"What about you?" the little assistant asked.

"I just have something to deal with, so don't worry about me." Jian Mochen waved his assistant away without saying anything.

Chu Yanyang couldn't get through to Fang Yitong's cell phone. Seeing that it was late, he had to ask Assistant Jian Mochen to send it back.

On the other side, Jian Mochen returned to the banquet hall, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Help me find a person named Chu Yanqiu."

There was an adult man's voice on the phone: "How much detail do you need?"

Jian Mochen: "As detailed as possible, please be as detailed as possible. I want to know whether he has anything to do with Chu Yanyang. Send the information to my mailbox before [-] pm the day after tomorrow."

"Okay——" the man assured with confidence: "You can rest assured that I will handle things."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Mochen rubbed his painful temples, his brows were exhausted.

Hearing footsteps approaching, even if he didn't see the person behind him, he knew who it was: "Doctor Fang, he has been waiting for you for an hour and a half. It's cold at night, so you should be ruthless."

The person who came was indeed Fang Yitong. Hearing this, he looked indifferent: "Didn't you put on a coat for him? Yangyang, you have never felt sorry for him."

"If you are sick, go to the hospital for treatment, don't go crazy in front of me." Jian Mochen's gaze was like a sword.

Fang Yitong clicked his tongue and gave him a pitiful look: "Do you feel bad for just being a substitute?"

When Jian Mochen heard this, he still had no expression, as if nothing could shake him.

Until Fang Yitong said something again.

He said: "Xiaoqiu and Yangyang are so similar, I hug him, kiss him, hug him, just like Yangyang in my arms, do you think he will be with Yangyang when he is panting/breathing under me? The affection Yang showed! Is the attitude exactly the same? I really like Yang Yang...it's a pity that he..."

"Fang, Yi, Tong!" Jian Mochen called his name viciously, and threw his fist unexpectedly.

Although Fang Yitong did not undergo special training like Jian Mochen, his skills were not weak, and his reaction was quick to avoid the first blow.

He can't beat Jian Mochen, and it's no problem to avoid the attack perfectly. He has achieved his goal, and he is too lazy to entangle with Jian Mochen, so he dodges another attack, turns around and waved: "You have to remember, you are the one who is sorry for Yangyang, I It won't make you feel better."

The fist that Jian Mochen swung in the past suddenly stopped.

Fang Yitong is right, he is sorry for Yang Yang.

“…”

The conversation between the two and the fight that took place were all broadcast to Chu Yanyang by 003 in the mind world in the form of video.

003 didn't understand: "What does Fang Yitong mean?"

Chu Yanyang, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and thought: "He wants Jian Mochen to notice me."

003: "Why?"

Chu Yanyang: "I don't know, maybe I'm planning some bad idea."

003 expressed surprise: "It's rare, there are things you can't see through for the first time!"

Chu Yanyang: "..."

"........."

That night, Fang Yitong called and came over to apologize, just making up any reason, Chu Yanyang knew he was lying, so he didn't expose it.

Life went on as usual, Fang Yitong often took him to banquets, and soon, everyone in City A knew that the young master of the Fang family had a male companion by his side.

Careful people discovered that Chu Yanqiu and Chu Yanyang looked exactly the same, and there were rumors in City A that Chu Yanqiu was actually Chu Yanyang, the lover who died for Jian Mochen.

Most people talked about it as entertainment after dinner, but they didn't take this rumor seriously, how could the dead come back to life, besides, Chu Yanqiu has perfect file information, it can't be Chu Yanyang.

Chu Yanqiu grew up in the Orphanage.

Chu Yanyang, the young master of the Chu family

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People from two different worlds.

School was over at noon that day, and Fang Yitong had something to do today, so he didn't ask him to have lunch with him. He didn't expect Fang Yitong to welcome another unexpected person instead.

Jane Mochen——

After Chu Yanyang got out of class, he was taken out of the school and stuffed into Jian Mochen's car.

"Mr. Jian." Chu Yanyang was very cautious, with nowhere to put his hands.

Jian Mochen was still resting with his eyes closed in the back parking space.

Because of Chu Yanyang's insecurity, he stayed far away from the man next to him, and wished he could stick to the car door.

"Don't be cautious." Jian Mochen finally opened his eyes.

"En." Chu Yanyang looked at him fearfully: "Mr. Jian, what can I do for you?"

Jian Mochen crossed his legs and stared at Chu Yanyang with interested eyes: "Starting today, I will officially become your guardian and only relative. Don't call me Mr. Jian in the future, but call me brother-in-law. If you are happy You can also call me brother-in-law."

"Ah?" Chu Yanyang's eyes circled, he couldn't find Bei in a daze, swallowed his saliva, his small eyes were very wary: "You, what nonsense are you talking about! I don't have a sister, no brother, where is my brother? Husband, brother-in-law's..."

His eyes looked like he was looking at a kidnapper...

Jian Mochen picked up the file bag beside him and threw it over: "Look for yourself."

While guarding against people, Chu Yanyang opened the bag, and after reading the contents inside, he was already dumbfounded, his eyes dizzy like mosquito coils.

I can't get back to God for a long time——

Jian Mochen waved his hands in front of his eyes: "Hey, the little guy has regained his senses, why are you so stupid?"

Chu Yanyang shook his head fiercely, and squinted at the enemy thinking he was very fierce: "Who is the little guy, I am 19 years old this year! Also, I am not stupid!"

"Oh, you're 19 this year." Jian Mochen looked him up and down: "You look a little malnourished."

Chu Yanyang muttered: "What cold-faced president, I think he is a poisonous president."

"What are you muttering about? Talking bad about me?" Jian Mochen was helpless, his eyes full of pampering.

This person is very similar to Yang Yang, he is Yang Yang's younger brother, and he will protect him from Fang Yitong's harm.

Yang Yang————

Jian Mochen read his name gently in her heart.

If Yang Yang knew that he had a younger brother, he would be happy.

Jian Mochen wanted to take him to lunch, but Chu Yanyang was determined not to go, he said: "I don't have a brother, I grew up in an orphanage, I don't have parents, Mr. Jian, don't come to me anymore!"

"As for the guardian, I'm an adult! I don't need it!" After Chu Yanyang finished pushing the car door, he found that he couldn't open it with all his strength. Car door: "Can you open it?"

"Yes, you can move to my house and live with me, and I will open the door for you." Jian Mochen raised her eyebrows: "In City A, I said that adults need a guardian, so he must have a guardian."

"..." Chu Yanyang.

003: "The ex-lover has become a brother-in-law, I want to interview you about your feelings."

Chu Yanyang: "I'm in a bad mood right now, are you sure you want to interview?"

003: "No, no need."

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My phone broke and I took it to be repaired. I have been using my phone to write codes, and I just got it back this afternoon.More than 30 words of the last completed article were all typed with a mobile phone! !Oops