The Sweet Fool Who's a Thousand Years Old

Dong Changqing had lived from the creation of the world by Pangu all the way to the fall of the Heavenly Court and the founding of New China. He was already tens of millions of years old. He was a grown-up. "President Xiu! I want cake!" "Sure." "President Xiu! I want to buy clothes!" "Sure." "President Xiu! I want to be your heir!" "Of course." Dong Changqing smiled, his eyes curving as he looked at him. "Are you so nice to me because I look like him?" President Xiu's face darkened, his hand clenched tight. "...Yes." Dong Changqing held up a mirror and grinned happily. It's so nice to look like my idol~ Xiu Jue picked up a little fool who suffered from severe delusions and kept insisting he was a flower. What a lie. He was a white-eyed wolf spirit. This story is also known as "Did President Xiu Hit Anyone Today?" and "The Sinister CEO: My Substitute Lover" Strongly recommend my completed stories: "After Transmigrating Back" "Dancing on Your Grave" "The Palace Has a Great King" "How Am I Supposed to Survive After Becoming the Heroine's Younger Brother?" Theme: