President Fu Is Completely Taken by His Little Stand-In Again

Qi Xi was weak and sickly since childhood. He was not very smart, either. Other than his good looks, it was hard to find any redeeming qualities. On his twentieth birthday, his stepmother finally kicked him out of the house.

The poor Qi Xi carried his bedroll and an old cat by the roadside when a luxury car suddenly stopped in front of him. A handsome yet fierce man got out.

He hugged the cat and grabbed the man: “Can you take me home? I got lost.”

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Fu Yanchuan has a white moonlight. For the sake of his dreams, the person he loved left him, and he has been single ever since. That is, until he met a young man by the roadside who looked extremely similar to that person from back then.

The young man seemed dim-witted. For a moment, Fu Yanchuan was bewitched and had a wicked idea.

Fu Yanchuan: Be my stand-in. I’ll take you home.

Qi Xi: Then, when I’m sick, will you take care of me? When I’m sad, will you comfort me? Will you also take care of my cat until it dies of old age?

Fu Yanchuan: …Yes.

Qi Xi: Okay then. When do we sign the contract?

Fu Yanchuan: …

The first night as a stand-in, Qi Xi took the initiative to get onto Fu Yanchuan’s bed: This is what a stand-in should do. Isn’t this what you wanted?

However, after just one kiss from Fu Yanchuan, Qi Xi blushed and started panting heavily.

Qi Xi: I get like this when I’m nervous. Hurry and take me to the hospital, otherwise your stand-in will be gone.

After one month as a stand-in, Qi Xi failed his exams: Why is it so hard? Can you teach me? Otherwise, your stand-in will go bald.

After a year as a stand-in, Qi Xi was lying in Fu Yanchuan’s arms: Being your stand-in is so tiring. My mouth hurts. My throat hurts. My waist hurts, too. If you don’t rub your stand-in, he’s going to die of exhaustion.

The second year as a stand-in, the white moonlight returned. A friend asked Fu Yanchuan: When are you dumping Qi Xi to chase the White Moonlight again?

Fu Yanchuan jumped up excitedly: Do you know how much I sacrificed to raise him? He needs to be fed, coaxed to sleep, and attended to when he’s injured or sick. I even have to watch him while he sleeps, afraid he’ll sleep himself out of breath! Even when I hold him in my palm, I’m afraid he’ll break! Dump him? You must be trying to kill me! …What did you just say, white moonlight? What is White Moonlight?

#An over-worried domineering President and his pale, clingy, sickly little stand-in.

#Originally just wanted to find a stand-in, but accidentally gave too much and got hooked.

**Reading Tips**
〇 Naturally pure and clingy little poor thing 【idiot】 X secretly flirtatious fake-serious domineering President
〇 The seme never dated the white moonlight; finding a stand-in has inner reasons
〇 Older gong, 8-year age gap, HE, 1v1, sweet and easy-to-read
〇 The seme admires the white moonlight because he was strictly disciplined from a young age and admires the white moonlight’s rebellious nature.

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