Rich Family Substitutes Have More Joy

[The full text is complete, thank you for your support! *"White Pigment"★ is now open! ! ! Go check it out (///) Collect little by little and harvest Lili. "Plop" and wish you a good year [=v=] Click this one too! Affectionate call] 1- There are rumors that the eldest young master of the Luo family in the capital is seriously ill. The Luo family found someone for him who looked similar to Bai Yueguang to fulfill his long-cherished wish. When the Luo family approached Huang Yingfan, the girl was silent for a moment, and then her eyes lit up: Such a good thing could happen! Provide me with food and clothing, give me money, and most importantly, I don't need to fall in love! Huang Yingfan clapped her hands, picked up her luggage and moved into the Luo family mansion. On the first day after entering the house, the housekeeper took her to meet the head of the Luo family, Luo Yan, the uncle of the eldest young master of the Luo family. Huang Yingfan was reserved and restrained in every move she made, her eyebrows were gentle, and she conscientiously displayed her well-behaved and ignorant persona. Unexpectedly, the moment she raised her eyes and saw someone, her smile froze on her face— This is not it! Is that the person she slapped in the hot pot restaurant a few days ago? ? The man was leaning lazily and casually on the single sofa, tapping the armrest of the sofa with his fingertips, looking at her with a deep look, half-smiling. "What, you can't call someone?" Huang Yingfan: "...?" Haha 2- For the sake of her wealth and wealth, Huang Yingfan endured humiliation and faced Luo Yan's difficulties with a smile on her face every day. One day when it was pouring with rain, she was so evil that she couldn't help but stand on the balcony of her room when no one was home, and shouted outside with all her strength: "Luo Yan! You are just a bastard who fills your head with shit!" As soon as he finished speaking, a black Bentley drove in from around the corner. The person in the car lowered the window and looked at her through the thin rain and fog, with deep eyes: "What do you think I am?" "..." Huang Yingfan swallowed silently and spoke tremblingly: "... I said, you are my father... Do you believe it...?" (┯_┯) Later, Luo Yan pressed her between the car seats. Snow was falling outside the window and the heater in the car was heating up. The man's coat was open, and his navy blue turtleneck touched his chin, making his face look cold and white. He rubbed the girl's chin with his fingertips, his eyes were dark, and he chuckled hoarsely, "Come, look into my eyes and scream again." Huang Yingfan stared at him for a long time. After she realized what she was doing, she widened her eyes and said softly and fiercely: "What? You are teaching me how to do things!" "..." Reading Guide *Luo Yan&Huang Yingfan *Seven years age difference *Not seriously ill *The heroine looks nothing like her, but her ability to imitate makeup is great *No need for logic, just watch it and have fun~ ————— Pre-collection of "White Paint" (pass by and click on it, wiping tears) cold defeat*warmth 1- During the summer vacation of his sophomore year, my younger brother brought back a classmate from high school to make up extra classes. The boy was dressed in black, with a tough and handsome face, but his eyes were cold, dark, and devoid of warmth. Knowing Lin Xiubai's family, Jiang Yilu treated him with every possible care. Although the young man is deep and indifferent, he is polite and sensible. The only thing is that he never calls her "sister". Jiang Yilu only thought that he was thoughtful and didn't worry about him. But what she doesn't know is In the opposite room across a wall For countless nights, Lin Youbai looked at the moon outside the window, putting her name on the tip of his tongue, repeating it word by word, countless times. 2- Lin Xiubai was never a good person. He was selfish, indifferent, and dirty, struggling in the darkness of boundless depravity. But on that dark and soft night when he accidentally saw her, the soft waist under the clothes that was lifted by the wind became a sticky dream that he had for a long time in the days to come. A long time ago, from the moment he saw her, his desire was already crazy. [White paint is the life of art students, and you are my white paint] Reading Guide *Age difference of two years *The male protagonist is not an art student Mission: As long as you work hard, your dreams will come true!