Su Yuan looks very similar to Su Meng, and when he wears a wig, he can't tell who it is.

Su Meng put the long black straight wig on his head, and couldn't hide his excitement, "Brother, you are so beautiful." ”

Su Yuan's eyebrows are delicate and delicate, his eyes are slender, his eyelashes are thick and curly like crow feathers, and his complexion is snow-white when he wears a wig, and he can't see a trace of disobedience at all.

Due to his illness since childhood, his height stands out among boys, one meter seventy-two, and he can't see anything unusual when standing with Su Meng.

"Brother, you asked him to say, don't come to see me, just say that I don't remember anything before." Su Meng had heard the rumors and was very afraid of that man, and when she saw him from afar just now, she felt terrified, let alone talking to him.

Su Yuan changed into her clothes, pulled her skirt uncomfortably, pushed open the door and followed Su's father out.

——— tuck!

Su Meng, who successfully attached himself to Su Yuan's body, stopped, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

The skirt was wide open, but fortunately he wore leggings underneath, so his big pants were not exposed.

Fei Yan, who was standing directly opposite him, heard the voice and looked over, and saw this scene.

Seeing this, Father Su on the side was petrified like a statue.

Sue slammed on the floor and wanted to stand up.

But the skirt was tight and tight, and she wore a pair of princess leather shoes under her feet, so she couldn't stand up at all.

Fell to the ground again.

What's that? Why is he still wearing a skirt??

When Father Su heard his voice, he froze in place, gritted his teeth for a while, and reprimanded: "Su Yuan!! How do you wear your sister's clothes?? ”

Su Meng didn't have any memory of the original owner in his head, he didn't react to anything when he first came here, he didn't listen to Su's father's voice at all, but struggled with the little skirt.

He still doesn't believe it, and he can't stand up!

After struggling for a long time, a long, strong arm reached out in front of him, grabbed his hand with a big hand, and pulled it up.

Su Meng stood up, his legs were still a little unstable, his eyes raised, and he met the man's deep and charming black pupils, stunned for a moment, and thanked: "Thank you so much, big brother,"

Fei Yan glanced him up and down, the corners of his lips were slightly tugging, and he said, "It's okay." ”

The young man in front of him had long black hair, slender peach blossom eyes were beautiful and picturesque, but his body exuded an incompatible temperament, I saw him raise his hand and pull it on his head, and the black hair wig was ripped off like this and thrown onto the chair.

said angrily: "If you still wear a wig, you won't be a pervert." ”

【.... Mr. Su Meng, you can't let others find out that you are not the original owner, otherwise there will be punishment. 】

Su Meng asked in the sea of consciousness: [Then where is this?] Who am I? ]

[You have to find a place where no one is to receive the memories, but you have to deal with this place first, so that they don't find out that you are not the original owner.] 】

Su Meng responded, the expression on his face instantly converged, took a step back, looked at the old man next to him who was glaring at him angrily, and the handsome man in front of him who was not like a mortal, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll leave first if it's okay." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and ran into the back room, casually found a room to enter, locked the door, and operated smoothly.

Father Su, who had just reacted, couldn't hide his anger when he saw this, and wanted to go find him out, but when he thought that there were still guests in the house, he turned around and apologized: "My kid is not sensible, I'm sorry." ”

Fei Yan waved his hand, "It's okay." ”

Father Su thought for a while and said, "I'll go and call Mengmeng out, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." ”

Fei Yan said: "No need. ”