There is a ghost in the family

Damn, I really think my old lady is easy to bully, no, if my old lady doesn't show her power, can you treat my old lady as a sick cat?

"Mr. President, whether I am married or not, and whether there is a man, seems to have nothing to do with what we are going to talk about today, right?" I was upset, and then looked at him and asked coldly.

The words fell, but I felt a little regretful, uh, why did I forget the business again.

"Of course it's related, because..." The man looked at me with a look of hesitation.

"Why?" Hearing what he said, I couldn't help asking anxiously.

"I want you to be my woman." As the man's voice fell, before I had time to react, my body was embraced forcefully.

Then, the man's warm lips hit mine.

My heart trembled uncontrollably, but when I realized it, I immediately angrily tried to push away his restraint on me.

It's just that no matter how hard I try, how I struggle, I can't regret him in the slightest.

"Good boy." The man's seductive voice sounded.

Unknowingly, suddenly, I felt a familiar feeling.

When his lips were covered again, the long-lost mint smell filled my nostrils again.

All thoughts, following the instinct of the body, slowly danced with his lips and tongue.

He didn't let me go until he was breathless after being kissed.

Suddenly, I woke up suddenly, and when I saw the man looking at me with unsatisfactory expression, I couldn't help but feel angry.

"Slap!" Without thinking too much, he raised his hand and gave him a slap without hesitation.

It was obvious that there was an oppressive atmosphere in the air, which made me inexplicably afraid.

But I don't regret it, who told him to forcefully kiss me shamelessly.

Regardless of whether Yan Yichen is alive or dead, my kiss and everything about me belong to him.

Others, don't even think about it. Thinking of this, I met his cold gaze without fear.

It's just that when the man whose mask was removed by me because of a slap appeared in front of me.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and I just looked at the man standing in front of me in disbelief.

He is so handsome, so handsome, and also makes my heart beat like that.

"Yan Yichen, is that you?" As soon as I finished speaking, I threw myself into his arms recklessly.

sky!Is this a dream?I couldn't believe that I could throw myself into his arms again.

The excitement of regaining what was lost made me feel the joy I had never had before.

No wonder he kissed me so passionately just now, that's how it is, that's how it is.

It's all my fault, I didn't realize it was him, and slapped him hard.

Thinking of this, my heart is full of self-blame.

"Does it still hurt?" I asked as I looked at him apologetically, stretching out my hand to caress the flushed cheek.

"It hurts." The man looked at me with unknown meaning and said softly.

"I'm sorry Yan Yichen, it's all my fault, I didn't know it was you." I took his arm and said apologetically.

The arm was suddenly pushed away mercilessly, and then a man's cold voice sounded in his ear: "Woman, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Huh?" I was completely flustered in the wind, did he blame me for hitting him?

But, don't take such a joke, right?

"Yan Yichen, if you still blame me, hit me, hit me." Thinking of the difficulty of meeting him again, I held his hand like a child, forcing him to hit me hard on the face .

However, I soon noticed a difference.

His hands... His hands are hot, and the lips he kissed to me just now are also hot.

All of this is enough to illustrate a problem, I have identified the wrong person.

But he and Yan Yichen have exactly the same appearance, even the smell on their body is so the same.

I really don't want to believe that he is not the person I think about day and night.

However, Yan Yichen's body is cold, and he... I dare not think about it, I really can't think about it anymore.

The feeling of heaven falling to hell again nearly broke me.

"Yan Yichen, are you kidding me?" I looked at him cautiously and asked, hoping that he was really joking with me.

Until my voice fell, I suddenly felt a little regretful, why did I ask him.

How am I going to live if he says an answer I can't accept?how do i live...

It was obvious that his eyes flickered slightly, and there was an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"I'm Qiu Mohan." The answer that I didn't want to accept the most came out of his mouth.

I couldn't help feeling a tearing pain in my heart. It seemed that I was thinking too much.

He was wiped out in front of me, how could he be resurrected? I was thinking too much.

At this moment, I felt as if all my strength had been evacuated, and my body couldn't help but limp on the ground.

I don't know when the tears have already blurred my vision, but I don't care so much.

God, why are you joking with me like this?Why?

I had already tried to forget him, but why did I meet a man exactly like him?

What am I doing wrong?Where am I doing wrong?

When I felt the man approaching me constantly, I stood up suddenly.

"Don't come here!" Seeing that he was about to reach out to help me, I immediately yelled at him angrily.

Turning around, I walked outside without hesitation. I can't stay here any longer, and I don't want to stay here for a minute.

"Kach..." I opened the door with all my strength, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm Qiu Mohan, and I'm also him in your heart." Just as I was about to step out of the door, words that made me feel inexplicable came from behind me.

"You..." I looked at the man in front of me with trembling lips, I only said you, but I didn't know what to say next.

Although I don't know what he meant by what he said, I have a feeling that he is him.

"Yu'er, I am your him." Qiu Mohan's gentle voice sounded again.

I couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in my heart, he is my Yan Yichen, there will be no mistakes, no mistakes.

"Yan Yichen..." Tears came out of my eyes again, and I threw myself into his arms recklessly, calling his name over and over again.

As if I would lose him in the next moment, under the great sadness and joy of regaining him, I finally realized what is precious and what is the joy that comes from the depths of my soul...

"Yan Yichen, what's going on?" After a hearty love affair, I lay quietly in his arms and asked my doubts.

"It's Shang Yu." Yan Yichen said softly, stroking my hair.

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