• Come and play with me.
• Ling Yiyi covered her face. The milky voice was exactly the same as the real Fan Chengcheng. She was worried now. What if the real Fan Chengcheng came back and she couldn't recognize it?
• That would be really embarrassing.
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  Yi Yi?
• Ling Yiyi carefully looked through her fingers, and Baba's little eyes softened her heart for a while, where is this a substitute? This is clearly Fan Chengcheng Ben Cheng!
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  What happened to Yi Yi? Are you not happy?
• Ling Yiyi couldn't go over, and Fan Chengcheng took the initiative to walk over. He pulled her hand and continued to look at her with clear eyes.
• Just looking at each other for a second, Ling Yiyi hurriedly retracted her hand, she didn't dare to look at him, and secretly warned herself, this is not Fan Chengcheng, not Fan Chengcheng, be calm, calm!
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  Yi Yi?
• This time, it was the voice of aggrieved Baba.
• If this was normal, Ling Yiyi would definitely touch Fan Chengcheng's face, kiss him, comfort him, or coax him.
• But at this time, Ling Yiyi only felt creepy, and even got goosebumps.
• It's too similar, but it's terrifying, and people can't help but get chills on their necks.
• If one day this substitute wants to rebel, wouldn't it be easy to pretend to be Fan Chengcheng and issue a false decree?
• Ling Yiyi moved silently to the side, away from him.
• Fan Chengcheng looked at Ling Yiyi's little movements and raised his eyebrows, still in his usual simple and silly appearance.
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  Why did Yiyi move to the side?
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  Does Yiyi not want to be with me?
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  lingyiyi

  No!
• Ling Yiyi smiled at him with a guilty heart,
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  lingyiyi

  I just think the place is a little small, it's a little empty and not too crowded.
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  Don't you want to play with me?
• Fan Chengcheng raised his eyebrows again, his clear eyes flashed a hint of indifference, and then he looked like a little grievance again.
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  Does Yi Yi hate me?
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  lingyiyi

  Huh?
• Ling Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved her hand,
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  lingyiyi

  No no, how could I hate you?
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  lingyiyi

  Don't hate it don't hate it!
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  lingyiyi

  Hehe, it's too late for me to like you? How can I hate you?
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  lingyiyi

  Hehe, look what you said... really...
• The more Ling Yiyi said, the less confident she was. What she liked was the real Fan Chengcheng, not this stand-in!
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  Yeah? Yi Yi likes me?
• Fan Chengcheng's eyes were blazing with starlight, and this expectant little look made Ling Yiyi panic in her heart.
• This is a stand-in, right? This isn't the real Fan Chengcheng, is it?
• Ling Yiyi was stunned. She looked at him in a panic, opened her mouth, and didn't say a word.
• Fan Chengcheng smiled, he took her hand and led her to the place where the toy racing track was placed,
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  Yiyi, let's play with the car.
• Ling Yiyi followed him to the racing track, frowned and looked at him, with doubts in her heart, why did he say that just now?
• He is a stand-in, he is not Fan Chengcheng!
• No matter how much he pretended to be, he should have to correct his position, right? She is his young lady, isn't his problem tantamount to bullying?
• With Fan Chengcheng's vinegar jar, if he knew, he would definitely not let him go, right?
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  Yi Yi?
• Ling Yiyi suddenly returned to her senses, forced a smiling face to look at him,
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  lingyiyi

  Um? What's wrong?
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  fanchengcheng.tishen

  Has Yiyi forgotten something these days?
• 

  lingyiyi

  Ah? What?
• Ling Yiyi looked at his clear eyes in confusion, only to see him smile, and the next second, his sexy thin lips were on Ling Yiyi's face.
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