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Chapter 675: Chapter 678: The Real Play is Fake, The Fake Play is Real_1

"What?" Both Yang Fei and Gu Ge were looking at Shen Jing.

Shen Jing’s gaze fell on Gu Ge, "Have Gu Ge pretend to be Gu Xiaorou."

Cough cough!

Gu Ge started coughing on the spot: "This..."

Yang Fei half-clenched her left hand, then lightly tapped her right palm, "This thod could work! Yang Gang admitted in person that he likes Xiaorou. Xiaorou is justified in catching him in an affair. As for Shen Jing and , as Xiaorou’s personal support group, it makes sense for us to accompany her in catching him out!"

"Ha~," Gu Ge scratched his head, "But, I’m not Xiaorou, it could easily expose us."

"Um, why not get her drunk?" Shen Jing suddenly suggested.

"Huh?"

"Oh, that night on Christmas Eve, after you had a few drinks, your personality changed drastically, and you behaved exactly like Gu Xiaorou. If you act out that night’s script again, it definitely won’t raise any suspicions." Shen Jing explained.

Yang Fei stroked her chin in deep thought, "Indeed, after you got drunk that night, your speech and mannerisms were exactly like Xiaorou."

"Oh no, when catching him out, drinking is not advisable, it could easily lead to embarrassnts." Gu Ge hurriedly said.

She hesitated for a mont, then said, "I’ve had contact with Gu Xiaorou in the past and have so understanding of her personality. I’ll try my best to imitate her speech and manners. But, my hairstyle is different from Xiaorou’s..."

"That can be easily fixed, leave it to ." Shen Jing said.

"There’s also a mole at the back of my neck..."

"I’ve seen your mole, it’s not really noticeable. I know a way to temporarily lighten it, so it won’t be discovered for a short period of ti." Yang Fei said.

With the two of them speaking so earnestly, Gu Ge had no choice but to agree.

At this mont, in room number one, the private bathroom.

As Yang Ya had predicted, the two of them had entered the bathtub, but were not making love.

Right now, Yang Gang was washing Gong Shuiwei’s back.

Yang Gang quietly swallowed, then took a deep breath to control his raging hormones, and continued washing Gong Shuiwei’s back.

"Yang Gang, Little Ya and the rest must think we’re just putting on a show, and absolutely won’t be making love, at most we’ll just wash each other’s backs." At this point, Gong Shuiwei suddenly spoke.

Yang Gang laughed, "Indeed, their guess is spot on."

At this mont, Gong Shuiwei suddenly turned around, her gaze fixed on Yang Gang.

Yang Gang’s gaze was uncontrollably drawn in.

Gong Shuiwei’s features were exquisite, like a piece of art painstakingly crafted by God. Her neck was round and slender like white snow. Below her distant mountain-like willow eyebrows, a pair of large, inky eyes glistened with captivating charm. Her lips were as soft and tender as a ripe peach on a tree, tempting anyone who saw them to take a bite.

Her hair was spread like flowing clouds over her shoulders, and her facial features were as delicate as a sculpture. Her white neck was slender and her stage makeup had been wiped off, revealing a pair of tender, large eyes under her clear eyebrows, and her lips lined in cleart. Her toenails were covered with pink nail polish, and her delicate, trembling toes slithered on Yang Gang’s chest, causing his blood to rush.

Gulp~

Unable to help himself, Yang Gang swallowed again.

While he was in a trance, Gong Shuiwei already nestled up to him, her hands wrapped around his neck.

Her small mouth moved close to Yang Gang’s ear, softly whispering, "Hey, Little Yang Gang, if they’re thinking that we’re acting, why don’t we turn it into reality?"

Yang Gang had never imagined that the mature and dominant Gong Shuiwei could be so charming when being affectionate!

Her fragrance, filled with the scent of a mature woman, was slowly reaching Yang Gang’s nostrils, stirring his young and vibrant heartstrings.

Gulp~

Yang Gang swallowed again, his mind was a little slow.

At the sa ti.

Yang Ya and Gong Shuiyan, who were originally cooking in the kitchen, suddenly heard a ’bang bang bang’ knock on the door.

"Who’s that? Can’t they use a doorbell." Gong Shuiyan muttered, took off her apron and said, "Sister Ya, I’ll go check."

"First check the front door surveillance, if it’s a bad person, don’t rush to open the door." Yang Ya reminded.

"Oh, I know."

Gong Shuiyan left the kitchen, first turned on the outside surveillance to take a look.

"Hm? Isn’t that..."

Gong Shuiyan imdiately turned off the surveillance, ca to the door, and opened it.

"Can I help you?" Gong Shuiyan asked.

Yang Ya glanced at Gong Shuiyan, and was montarily taken aback.

This girl looks kind of familiar.

"Um, aren’t you a student of Huaxia Haixing University?" Yang Fei hesitated a bit before finally asking.

"Yes, I am. Ah, you must be Sister Yang Fei from Haixing University! My na is Gong Shuiyan. I’m a fan of yours," Gong Shuiyan responded excitedly.

"Really? What a charming little sister you are..."

"Ahem."

Shen Jing coughed lightly at that mont.

Only then did Yang Fei rember her purpose, greatly embarrassed. She stared at Gong Shuiyan and thought to herself: "Humph! Such a scheming little sister, almost made

lose track."

She took a deep breath, then her expression beca cold: "Gong Shuiyan, do you live here?"

"Er, sort of."

"Where is Yang Gang?" Yang Fei asked directly.

Gong Shuiyan blinked, hesitated for a mont, then asked timidly, "Excuse , may I know your relationship with him?"

Yang Fei and Shen Jing imdiately pushed Gu Ge forward, declaring, "This is Yang Gang’s girlfriend!"

Gong Shuiyan looked up at Gu Ge.

By now, Gu Ge had switched from her characteristic left-side parting style to Gu Xiaorou’s right-side parting. The mole behind her neck had been temporarily faded by costic treatnt and was not visible.

"You know why we’re here, right?!" Gu Ge thunders.

Seeing this, Yang Fei silently admired her.

"Wow! Gu Ge’s aura is amazing, exactly like Xiaorou. No one would suspect it’s not Gu Ge’s true nature! The Best Actress is truly among us."

Gong Shuiyan was suppressed by Gu Ge’s montum, shaking her head in bewildernt.

Seeing this, Gu Ge exploded.

She placed her hands on Gong Shuiyan’s neck, and, staring into Gong Shuiyan’s eyes, declared word by word: "Listen well, girl. We are here to catch you in the act!"

Gong Shuiyan blinked, and after a long while, she finally spoke: "Hehe, my senior sisters must be joking. How could my senior brother possibly be here?"

The three of them, Yang Fei, Shen Jing, and Gu Ge, didn’t answer Gong Shuiyan but directly entered the room.

They searched through all the bedrooms, the independent bathroom, and the kitchen but didn’t find Yang Gang.

"Where is Yang Gang?" Gu Ge demanded.

"I’ve told you, he’s not here..."

"Ah, Gu Ge, it seems like there’s soone in the shower room." At this mont, Shen Jing whispered.

Gong Shuiyan quickly said, "My sister is taking a shower there. Please leave quickly. My sister is quite frightening. If she gets angry, I can’t imagine the consequences."

The shower room.

True to being the presidential suite, the shower room was quite expansive. Not only was there a bathtub and a shower, but there was also a separate changing room and a temporary resting bed.

At this mont, Yang Gang and Gong Shuiwei were positioned on the bed in the President’s most standard postures - a top-bottom arrangent. Unfortunately, the subsequent action was missing.

The two of them were staring at Yang Ya, who had suddenly barged in. Their six eyes stared, one pair larger than the other.

"Ohoo~" Yang Ya was the one to react first. She covered her mouth and chuckled, "Not bad for soone who was my little brother for a few months, you’ve got so moves. However, my little brother stealing my girlfriend makes for an interesting situation."

Finally, Yang Gang ca back to his senses. Feeling embarrassed, he quickly jumped out of the bed and put on his bathrobe.

Gong Shuiwei was pretty calm and composed. She sat up on the bed, looked at Yang Ya, and gave a smirk, "My dear, did you barge in here because you were worried about

or Yang Gang?"

Yang Ya shrugged: "Sorry, neither."

"So why did you barge in?"

Yang Ya showed a bitter smile: "My sister, Yang Fei, is looking for Yang Gang here. I told her I was in Hangcheng. As a big sister, I can’t lie - at the very least, I can’t let Yang Fei think that I, as her big sister, love to lie."

Pop!

Yang Gang nearly spat blood. Was Yang Fei a tracking dog? She could find him anywhere.

At this mont, in the living room.

Yang Fei glared at Gong Shuiyan, no longer finding her a cute little sister. She sniffed, "Hmph! Having an affair and still acting right. I heard two won live here, that’s you two sisters, right? I really don’t know what you’re thinking. You’ve brought a man into an apartnt where two won live. What are you trying to do? Have a threeso?"

After finishing her words, she stood at the door of the private shower room, knocked on the door, and said, "The person inside, listen up. You’ve been surrounded...cough cough, discovered. It’s better to co out and admit your mistake early, maybe Xiaorou can forgive you..."

What..What?

Xiaorou??

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