Chapter 112 How does it feel like you two are meeting for the first time?
'Yvi' sat down in the seat closest to Ning Yan.
Ning Yan, Shi Ming, and Bei Bei stared at her intently, especially Ning Yan, trying to find any flaws in her, such as wrong skin color, wrong face shape, or wrong eyes...
"Beibei, come here to mommy."
As soon as the voice came out, Beibei, Ning Yan and Shiming felt their hair stand on end and got goose bumps all over their bodies to varying degrees.
Especially Beibei, who was called, almost dropped the chopsticks in her hand. Yu Chengbai turned around to look at her, and she immediately clenched her chopsticks.
At this moment, not only could she not show a shocked expression, but she had to run over with a happy face, enthusiastically throw herself into the arms of this strange mother, and then act coquettishly and innocently.
Mom, I’m so tired.
"Mother!"
She rolled her eyes in her heart, but continued to smile as she ran over and hugged her fake mother tightly.
Yiwei held her in her arms, one hand supporting her cheek, and asked her with a smile: "Where did you go last night? Why didn't Mommy see you?"
Beibei explained what happened last night.
Ning Yan sat beside him, holding a spoon in his hand, and put the spoon into his mouth to pour soup with a dull look. Shi Ming frowned and looked at the magical and strange family of three in front of him with a confused look.
No, now we should talk about a family of four.
Shi Ming was just surprised and confused at most, but Ning Yan was really horrified. Damn, this fake one was even more real than his real one!
Even her voice is exactly the same!
How did they do it?
How can they be so similar? Even his authentic one can't find the slightest difference!
This is simply terrible!
Ning Yan was so nervous, panicked and at a loss that he started eating frantically, trying to use food to fill the panic in his heart.
Originally, Yu Chengbai, a blind man, couldn't tell the difference and couldn't even recognize himself. Now that he had this pirated product that was completely indistinguishable from the real thing, could he still get his own identity back?
Beibei doesn’t know her either, so who can prove that she is the real Yiwei?
Who can prove that they are the authentic ones?
"Brother Ning, can I change seats with you?" The fake guy next to him suddenly spoke.
Hearing this name, Ning Yan stopped drinking soup frantically.
He frowned slightly, turned his head, and asked 'her' with his eyes - what did you call me?
At the same time, everyone present except Gu Jiujing looked at the two of them with confusion and surprise in their eyes.
'Yiwei' seemed unaware of this. She held her chin and smiled at the stunned Ning Yan.
This smile was so fucking funny that it gave Ning Yan goosebumps!
Who knows, what’s the difference between this and looking in a mirror?
No, at least the mirror won’t talk to itself when you look in the mirror.
What’s the difference between this and being replaced by himself in the mirror?
Yu Chengbai paused for a moment while feeding Beibei. He first glanced at Ning Yan, who was clearly stunned and a little terrified, and then at Yiwei. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Weiwei, do you know each other?"
"Yeah." She raised her eyebrows charmingly, her tone lazy, "I know him. Hubby, don't you know that Brother Ning and I were both assassins before? He took good care of me."
“…”
“…”
“…”
Enough is enough. Enough is enough. He said.
Ning Yan's mind was so confused that he really wanted to boil some water and stew everyone at the table. It was too fucking scary.
Who is this person?
"Is it okay?" the fake asked again.
Ning Yan really couldn't stand it anymore. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. What the hell was the difference between this and being teased by himself?
Without saying a word, he stood up, gave up his seat, and sat in Yiwei's seat. As soon as he sat down, he felt a pair of eyes looking at him pitifully.
He lowered his head and met Beibei's eyes while she was eating.
The little girl's eyes were filled with reluctance and sympathy, as well as hostility towards the fake.
“…” Shit, are you playing me?
Little girl, you recognize your mother, me, but why did you pretend not to know me just now and act like you were scared to death of me?
Do you know how sad I was just now?
I want to throw you to your dad and don't want you anymore!
Beibei suddenly withdrew his gaze and turned back into a well-behaved child, eating his meal obediently.
Ning Yan looked up and found that it was Yu Chengbai who was talking to her with his head down, asking her something in a soft voice.
...Oh, I see.
It turned out that Bei Bei had been helping him cover up and putting on a show for Yu Chengbai.
As expected of his daughter, she has the talent to be a killer at such a young age.
Ning Yan felt very relieved, and even the anger of having his account hacked was slightly relieved.
After all, it’s okay if her husband is stolen, since they can’t live together anyway, but if her daughter is stolen, he will really be broken.
"Are you Shi Ming?" the fake one asked.
"Yeah." Shi Ming was very cold.
"I heard you're an actor? I've seen your play, and your acting is great. Were you a singer before?"
"Yes, thank you, it is." He was still cold and even blatantly moved the stool to the other side.
"Are you usually very tired when filming? Do you often need to stay up late?" The fake guy moved the stool under his butt and chased after him.
"No, I need it."
"Then you should pay more attention to rest."
"Thanks."
"Can you sign an autograph for me?"
“…”
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.
Ning Yan stopped eating frantically and his rusty brain started working.
His eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head to look in disbelief at the fake person who was sitting very close to Shi Ming.
...It seems, maybe, I know who it is.
No, how did he fly here???
The fake seemed unable to sense Shi Ming's deep dislike for him. He moved closer and closer, his eyes almost touching Shi Ming's face: "I feel like you don't look photogenic, Shi Ming. You look much better in person than on TV."
Shi Ming: "...Thank you."
The fake one immediately said, “Can I add a contact number?”
Shi Ming had a subtle feeling that he was being hit on, so he tried to keep a cool face, keep his mouth shut, and pretend to be deaf and dumb.
He is a person who seems irritable but is actually very easy to control. If you argue with him and scold him, he can scold you to death, but if you say you like him, like him very much, he will be finished.
Not to mention cursing, I can't even say anything slightly unpleasant.
The fake one said sincerely: "Is it okay? I really like——"
Click.
The small white porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke, and the fragrant soup splashed onto the shoe surface.
The noise attracted the silent people at the table, the onlookers, and the two people who were arguing with each other.
"What's wrong?" Shi Ming noticed Gu Jiujing's slightly red hand, stood up and walked over, picked up his hand and looked at it carefully, feeling a little speechless and a little distressed, "Master Jiu, you are such a grown man and you can't hold a bowl?"
Gu Jiujing lowered his eyes slightly, not frightened by the burns, nor showing any self-pretentiousness.
He was expressionless, his eyes calm, and even calmer when he looked up at people, as if he was looking at a dead person.
The dead 'Evie' looked him in the eye with courage, truly fearless and intrepid.
Ning Yan shook his head while eating, and kept clicking his tongue in his heart, as if it was none of his business as long as the fire didn't affect him.
Oh my god, Lanze, you are so wild.
In the silence where one could hear a pin drop, Yu Chengbai suddenly spoke.
He seemed to be the calmest and most peaceful person among all the people present. While gently wiping the liquid on Beibei's chin from drinking soup, he asked the question that silenced everyone in a gentle and calm voice, "Yiwei, didn't you come back with Shi Ming last night? Why do you feel..."
He turned around and smiled, "Is this the first time you've met?"
Ning Yan: “…”
Shi Ming: “…”
Lan Ze: “…”
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