Barcelona is a famous tourist city, and they spend most of their time in small rooms except for three meals a day.

Xia Yucheng felt that it was nothing, there was wind and wind around her, and it didn't matter where she stayed. She even felt that if she had to hide in the closet for a few days and nights, she would be happy as long as he was there.

"In the future, I will take you back to Barcelona!" Feng Hao sat on the bed, looking at the laptop screen, flipping through the news from all over the world.

Xia Yucheng lay on the pillow, blinked tiredly, and looked a little confused: "It's okay, I just like to be with you, location, I'm not picky." ”

"Aren't you picky?" said someone's expression, full of suspicion, and he clearly remembered who had begged to go around last night and refused to change places.

The woman's face immediately turned red, and her mouth retorted strongly: "That's not picky, it's that the body is sore and painful!"

He tapped on the keyboard with one hand, and the free hand held hers, and squeezed it suggestively: "Next time I'll tap!"

"I know that there are no good words, I'm sleeping!" Xia Yucheng was so ashamed that her ears were red, this man, she still only thought that she was so tired that she died.

"Do I have more good things to say?" he touched her head.

She smiled secretly, and she didn't say that she liked to hear it, nor did she say that she didn't like to hear it.

After a while, the room fell silent, and Feng Hao continued to stare at the screen.

Suddenly, a piece of news popped up on the screen, which was the news about that person that he had been looking for for the past few days, but had not been able to find.

It seems that the other side still can't bear it.

The news on the computer screen is that GS President Feng Hao and Academy Award actress Li Wanqing will get married in the middle of the year.

Before calling up the image, he looked down at the woman lying beside him, her eyes closed, her curled eyelashes creating a faint dark shadow at her eye sockets.

His eyes flashed, and after a few seconds, he held back the throbbing in his heart and pulled up the picture.

The man in the picture is tall and handsome, and the expression on his face is familiar to Feng Hao, and even his appearance is familiar to him. Because, in the eyes of the outside world, isn't that him?

He zoomed in on the image and looked very closely at the man's facial features and all the limbs that were exposed outside of his clothes. He was looking for a different man from him, but unfortunately, he didn't find any camouflage flaws in this image.

He looked at the face on the screen as if he saw another version of himself.

Is there really two people in this world who look exactly alike?

No, this should not be said to be similar, it should be said to be exactly the same, it is impossible to tell.

But even if there is no difference in appearance, is this person's words and deeds completely the same as his? What kind of resemblance Cheng dù is, even Zhu Huan can't recognize it.

He thought of Xia Yucheng's sudden departure, yes, if that person was a little different, he could completely push it on Xia Yucheng.

Because those close to him know that only Xia Yucheng can completely affect him.

To replace one's existence, one must first integrate into one's life, which is almost impossible to accomplish without years of training and preparation.

Who was the betrayer who hid beside him, and what was the reason and purpose of the betrayal?

Is it possible to simply substitute?

Beside him, Xia Yucheng changed his sleeping position, and Feng Hao had quickly closed the computer.

Looking down again, she was still asleep, and then she was at ease.