Qu Yanqi has been the most favored young master of the Qu family for twenty years. He is handsome, arrogant and smooth, and has never been aggrieved at all.
Until his twentieth birthday, two reports were sent to him.
The bad news is that he is an impostor and has no blood connection with the Qu family.
The good news is that the wild king's lap that he hugged after being a coquettish and cute girl in the game seems to be the real young master.
The even better news is that the other party knew nothing about it and just asked him with a smile in his voice: "Baby, do you want to score high? I'll take you."
Qu Yanqi stared at the screen and then looked at the paternity test at hand.
Should I cling to the wild king's thigh and cling to life, or should I delete it overnight and block it and run away?
Three seconds later, Qu Yanqi decisively chose the latter and quickly cut off all contact.
He thought this absurdity ended here.
Until late one night, he was blocked by a familiar figure outside the door of his villa.
The newly recognized true young master with a cold and dignified temperament casually raised his hand and pressed against the door behind him.
Under the light, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze passed over his slightly open collar due to panic, and finally settled on the small bright red mole on his collarbone.
"Are you sick?"
The drunken young man had a bright face, uncomfortably tightening his collar, and his eyes widened in anger.
But he didn't know that the man's eyes staring at him had become so intense that they were terrifying.
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Shen Que has been a little troubled recently.
First, he was told that he was the true young master of a wealthy family.
Second, his coquettish and coquettish "little girlfriend" he picked up in the game suddenly blocked him.
He didn't care about the former. After all, his own company had already been listed and he didn't need to rely on his family.
As for the latter...
He pinched his eyebrows and recalled the beautiful young man who was said to be a fake young master.
When the other party stared at him, the ends of his eyes were red, when he cursed, his voice was soft, and when he muttered complaints, he inadvertently exposed a section of his white collarbone.
And above it, a bright cinnabar mole.
The position and shape of the red mole in the photo of a private location sent by his "little girlfriend" were exactly the same.
–
After frighteningly pretending to be a "stranger" for a month, Qu Yanqi was finally convinced that his vest was intact when he saw that the other party was always cold and distant.
At a time when sourness and joy were intertwined, he was dragged to a bar by his girlfriend, and when he was drunk, he was forced to play truth or dare.
The punishment is to call your "ex-boyfriend" and say, "I still love you, let's get back together."
In his drunken stupor, he slipped his fingers and dialed out exactly the number that he knew by heart but had been blocked for a month.
The call was connected almost instantly.
"Hello?"
A familiar deep voice came through the receiver, making Qu Yanqi's heart shrink. He closed his eyes and quickly muttered the line into the microphone.
There was silence on the other side for a moment.
Immediately, an emotionless chuckle came, followed by a slow rhetorical question.
"Get back together?"
"In which capacity, baby?"
Small theater
Three days after the bar incident, Qu Yanqi pretended to be dead and was blocked in front of his house.
The man held the door behind him with one hand, a shadow enveloped him, and his voice was low and slow.
"Pretend to be a girl, catch me, increase your points, and delete your account."
"Having fun, baby?"
Qu Yanqi pressed her back against the cold metal door, shrinking down little by little.
"I... I can explain..."
"Okay," Shen Que raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I have a whole night to listen to your explanation slowly."
Later, Qu Yanqi paid a very heavy and lasting price for his lies.
Intention: Love can transcend everything