Chapter 619: Infatuation

"No matter how similar the imitation is, it's just a replica." Su Man's eyes were filled with a hint of sadness.

While the barber was doing his hair, Xie Yan even dozed off.

Su Man didn't know how Xie Yan could sleep so well.

If she didn't know that he partied every night, she would have thought he was in poor health and needed to recuperate.

She was even more worried that Xie Yan was now used to a life of fun, and how he would return to Dingsheng to be the domineering president.

Two hours later.

Xie Yan's messy hair was transformed into a tough and cool short hair by the barber. The longer parts were slightly permed, and finally the hair was held up with hairspray, making him look even cooler and more handsome.

The smell of Xiao Beisheng became stronger.

"Mr. Xiao, this is my haircut according to your previous habits. Are you satisfied?" the barber asked respectfully.

Xie Yan raised his eyes, said nothing, and just nodded coldly.

Su Man and Gao Xun, who were watching from the side, were dazed for a moment and thought they saw Xiao Beisheng himself resurrected.

Another designer took Xie Yan's measurements again, and their work was almost complete. "We will work overtime and try to get the new clothes delivered within half a month."

As soon as the design team left, Xie Yan stopped pretending.

His straight back slumped, "What a hassle."

"Come with me."

After saying this, Su Man turned around and went upstairs to Xiao Beisheng's room upstairs.

Xie Yan followed, and Gao Xun followed closely behind.

In the master bedroom, Xiao Beisheng's clothes were still neatly placed in their original places.

Ties of various colors, belts of various styles, and accessories of different brands are all neatly displayed in the accessories cabinet on one wall.

Su Man still remembers the item and its specific location.

Because these things were collected by Su Man for Xiao Beisheng in the past.

Matching clothes, tying ties, and picking accessories for Xiao Beisheng every day has become her muscle memory.

Even now, she can still skillfully pick out the clothes and accessories she wants from the closet based on her memory.

Su Man walked to the cabinet and took out a knitted suit, a simple and elegant designer style, and said, "Go and put this suit on."

Xie Yan took the clothes, turned around, and took off his clothes directly.

Layers of thin muscles are exposed to the air, with broad shoulders, a thin waist, and a waistline hidden below the waistline of the pants.

Then he reached out and unbuckled his belt.

He seemed to be changing his clothes on the spot, not treating Su Man and Gao Xun as outsiders.

Su Man's face changed in anxiety: "What are you doing?"

Xie Yan was puzzled. "Didn't you ask me to change clothes?"

"Go change in the locker room."

Su Man turned her head away, unable to bear to look at it.

"There's so much going on."

Xie Yan took the clothes he wanted to change and walked into the cloakroom.

Su Man felt somewhat helpless and began to pack up the clothes in Xiao Beisheng's closet. "I have to take all his clothes to Man Garden. During this time, I will let Xie Yan borrow his clothes temporarily."

Gao Xun also came over to help pack up.

But he was a little puzzled: "If you want everyone to think that Mr. Xie is Mr. Xiao, why not just let Mr. Xie live in Dilan Garden? Wouldn't that make it easier to mistake the real thing for the real thing?"

"You're Xiao Beisheng's top assistant, but you can't figure this out."

Xie Yan changed his clothes and swaggered out of the cloakroom. "Xiao Beisheng has disappeared for such a long time, and everyone has already accepted the fact that he is dead. If he suddenly returns to Dilan Garden alive and blatantly appears in front of everyone, it seems reasonable, but it actually arouses more suspicion. On the contrary, if someone discovers that the missing Xiao Beisheng has actually been hiding in a woman's backyard, rarely coming out, and no one knows what he is brewing, this will leave a lot of room for the public's imagination and also give Xiao Beisheng a reasonable way to return."

After Xie Yan said such a long list, Su Man began to look at him with a new respect.

The seriousness lasted only a second before Xie Yan tugged at Xiao Beisheng's coat in disgust: "Do I really have to wear these pretentious, tattered clothes? It's not convenient at all."

Su Man took a few steps forward and slapped away Xie Yan's hand that was pulling at his coat belt. "I asked you to pretend to be Xiao Beisheng, but I didn't ask you to be the real Xiao Beisheng. You must return all of his things from now on. If you break anything of his, I will never forgive you."

"Oh, you are so infatuated with your ex-husband who died early. If you loved him so much, why did you divorce him in the first place?" Xie Yan teased with a malicious taste.

Su Man mentally downgraded Xie Yan to the most annoying level again, "It's none of your business!"

Xie Yan complained to Gao Xun: "You're still angry."