C275 – Is Just a Substitute?
“I have no interest in knowing, nor do I want to know. Scram.” Roar!
“Not interested, then I’ll ask you another way. Don’t you think Xiaojie looks familiar? Who do you think looks like him? “Hrm?”
“Who knows!” “Do you have something?” The word ‘sick’ was stuck in Xiangyang’s throat.
He remembered when Mu Sifa first met him, he seemed to have called him his wife.
And when Ann Yichen hired him, he also said that he looked like someone he knew.
“How is it? Are you interested now?”
Xiang Yang did not speak. He also stopped making a ruckus, because the moment he saw Shang Cijie, he also understood something.Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience
“You just look like Xiaojie, that’s why Sifa is close to you, that’s all.” He had broken Xiang Yang’s beautiful dream.
Xiangyang’s tears fell uncontrollably as he bit his lips, unwilling to cry.
“It doesn’t look like it, it doesn’t look like it. I don’t miss him when I look like it.” Crying like a madman, he scratched his head and shouted hoarsely, slowly beginning to sob.
Mu Sizheng didn’t say anything else, took his leg away and calmly sat down to drink his wine.
Seriously, I’m the one who wants to cry right now! What the f * * k was going on!
“It’s none of my business.” He picked up the wine cup and downed it, his good mood turning sour.
“What happened?” Loong Xiaoyi asked Xiangyang. He was his cousin after all, so he had to be concerned about him, even though he wasn’t very familiar with Xiangyang.
“I’m fine.”
Xiangyang surprisingly did not complain to Loong Xiaoyi and walked away while wiping away his tears.
He actually did not complain! He had a whole new level of respect for them. Nong Mobai said in his heart.
Mu Sizheng, who was in the corner, looked coldly at Xiangyang who was walking away. He seemed to be thinking about something.
Ann Yichen finally noticed Mu Sizheng and shouted in shock, “Mu Sizheng? Oh my god! Where did you come from? Where’s the missing person? “
“What is it? You wish for nothing more than for me to disappear and not return, right? ” Mu Sizheng smiled at his good friend Ann Yichen, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time.
“Who said that? I’m surprised!” He sat down at the table naturally.
“I’ll go back first. I’ll come over later to pick you up.” Loong Xiaoyi left a message and left after nodding towards Mu Sizheng.
Ann Yichen turned around and glanced at Loong Xiaoyi’s back, but he did not stop him. However, his expression became gloomy.
I thought he was going to stay here and accompany me.