I'm A Stand-In Puppet For His Ex-Lover

CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER 1: MR HE

It was already early morning when Xu Chengyan received the call.

"Come and pick me up." The man on the other end of the phone had a hoarse voice, and the background sound was chaotic.

After that, I hung up the phone.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Chengyan received another location message, and the location showed that it was in a local bar.

Xu Chengyan held back his sleepiness, got up and changed his clothes, picked up the car keys and hurried out the door.

Winter had just passed, and it was still a little cold outside. Xu Chengyan wrapped his coat tightly and got into the car.

Although it was already one o'clock in the morning, there was still a lively scene on Central Street, with shop lights lit everywhere.

Xu Chengyan came to the bar, passed through the crowd skillfully, and walked towards the private room inside. When he opened the door, he saw the man surrounded by the crowd at a glance.

The lights in the box were dim and chaotic. Several young boys were sitting and drinking together, while the man in the middle of the sofa was leaning on the back of the chair casually, shaking a wine glass in his hand.

Suddenly, the man seemed to notice something and looked up in the direction of the door.

Someone in the box also noticed the figure at the door and coaxed: "Yanyan is here!"

"It's really here! It's all here!"

"After all, it was Shao He himself who made the call, so Yanyan must come!"

A group of young men jokingly looked at the man in the middle of the sofa.

The man glanced at the black-haired youth at the door, put the wine glass on the table, and said to the others, "Go back first."

"Hey, is He Shaozhen leaving?"

"Young Master He, won't you have a few more drinks?"

The man ignored the voices around him, and just walked straight out of the box, and because the bar was a little hot, he pulled his tie at will.

After getting in the car, the man leaned back in the seat tiredly and closed his eyes.

Xu Chengyan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, leaned over to help the man fasten his seat belt, noting the man's frown.

The two were very close, and Xu Chengyan could still smell the strong smell of wine on the man's body, and said softly, "If Mr. doesn't like it, don't drink so much next time."

The man still closed his eyes and didn't respond, as if he fell asleep and didn't hear it.

The man didn't wake up until the car stopped under the apartment.

Back at the apartment, He Yang took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa.

Xu Chengyan walked over, hung the clothes on the sofa on the coat rack next to him, and said, "Sir, I'll make soup."

Xu Chengyan walked towards the kitchen, preparing to make a hangover soup.

"No need." He Yang leaned on the sofa, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, "Are there any more wontons?"

"Only the last meal of wontons is left." Xu Chengyan came to the refrigerator, "I plan to keep it for Mr. tomorrow morning."

"Then eat wontons now."

Xu Chengyan smiled and couldn't help but ask, "If you eat now, what will you eat tomorrow morning, sir?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." He Yang said casually.