Stand-In Boyfriend Fu Zheng Ji

Xiaodouzi is social because of animal sugar.

Not only resolved the conflicts with several children, but also had the honor to become a popular star in the courtyard.

More and more children are willing to take the initiative to exchange some little secrets with her.

You must know that there are little secrets that are inhumane between people.

From then on, the relationship will get better and better under the catalysis of the little secret.

Zhang Ling originally came to see Xiaodouzi specially.

In the past, as long as she came, Xiaodouzi would always stick by her side, asking her to play with all kinds of coquettish people.

But tonight, Xiaodouzi was surrounded by other children in the yard, exchanging feelings with each other starting from animal candy, and had no time to cling to Zhang Ling.

So it temporarily turned into a solo date between her and Li Xiang.

The two people felt that it was too hot to stay in the activity room because they saw the topic of the two old people.

So with a knowing smile, they decided to go out to enjoy the evening breeze together.

The night sky tonight is extraordinarily clean and translucent, as if a huge bluestone slab has been washed with water.

The moon rises higher and higher, the Milky Way recedes quietly, and the sparse stars blink their eyes, like a highly talented figure skater, dancing freely on the ice with a cheerful track...

The two walked side by side on a stone path, and the fragrance of flowers from the flower gardens on both sides came with the evening wind.

The high heels under her feet accidentally stepped on the air and fell into his arms.

While he was helping her, she took the initiative to take his arm, leaned her head on his shoulder naturally, looked at the night sky, and said with a smile of enjoyment:
"I often heard my father say that looking at the night sky like this is the most beautiful. It turned out to be true. You see, the stars over there feel like fruits on a tree. I really want to go and pick one to taste the fruit of the stars how is the taste?"

Li Xiang also followed her gaze and continued to say in a serious manner:
"When you reach out to pick it, there will be a cool feeling at night, which will make your hot hands feel very comfortable. Take it to your mouth and smell it, you will know that the fruit is full of the rich fragrance of Sophora japonica. Take a sip, the strong sweetness of sucrose In it, there is a hint of sweet orange sourness that is just right."

After listening to Li Xiang's description, Zhang Ling stood up and looked at him in surprise:
"Ok?"

He also looked into her eyes very seriously and continued:
"I think the taste is like the feeling of first love. I like this feeling very much. And I really hope to taste the taste of star fruit every day."

This is Li Xiang's basic attitude towards her.

She restrained herself and swallowed the saliva secreted in her mouth and asked in disbelief:
"Hey, you shouldn't have really tasted the star fruit hanging on that tree."

Because she just listened to his description, and she also had the feeling of eating the star fruit.

It felt so real that she almost suspected that she was dreaming.

Li Xiang seemed to have guessed her reaction.

He explained to her solemnly:
"Yes, I did eat it. And I ate it with you just now. I wonder if you think the taste of this fruit is good? I think it's great! It's the kind of taste I expected."

Zhang Ling was Li Xiang's first love.

He described the feeling when getting along with Zhang Ling in this way, which is the taste of star fruit.

Li wanted to compare himself to the tree, and Zhang Ling to the stars in the sky.

She excused herself to see the tree bear fruit, just as she was leaning on his shoulder.

He felt that what she said was a subconscious hint.

Hinting that she is willing to have an outcome with him.

So he, who is not stupid, went along with the flow and talked about his feelings when he got along with her.

He felt that such a romantic answer would definitely win her a lot of favorability.

So he looked at her with tender and expectant eyes, waiting for the inevitable answer.

"This..." Zhang Ling basically understood Li Xiang's statement, and she lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "I always thought you were a dull person. I didn't expect that when I spoke, I felt like I was hanging out with women Like a libertine in the house."

There was a strong sense of joy in these words.

But Li Xiang seemed to only hear the literal meaning of the words.

"Wrong!" He said a little excitedly, swearing to the sky, "Don't misunderstand me. I swear that I am fundamentally different from those libertines you speak of."

Although the answer was somewhat different from what she expected, it could be heard from her tone.

At this time, her heart was very happy.

In other words, she really liked his poetic expression just now.

She looked up into his eyes and said with certainty:

"I know!"

Zhang Ling's heart at this moment is as sweet as if soaked in a jar of honey.

It was like a heart that had been frozen for a long time was blown by a wind full of warm sun.

The warm air makes the honey in the honeypot more viscous and fragrant.

In other words, at this moment, she faintly feels that the relationship with Li Xiang is getting closer.

For example, when she was leaning on his shoulders before, she still had some differences in her heart.

At this moment, that grudge disappeared instantly because of the current atmosphere.

She took the initiative to lean on his shoulder, feeling like a relative who had been with him for many years.

The act of relying on has thus become without a trace of burden.

Especially smelling the man's sweaty smell from his body.

It was as if she had been injected with a hormone that made every nerve excited | rapidly.

Originally, I came out to take advantage of the evening wind to relieve the dryness and heat on my body.

But now her body is even hotter and hotter.

Coincidentally, I passed a street light.

He took advantage of the dim light to see her blushing cheeks on his shoulders, and he could hear her slightly shortness of breath more clearly in his ears.

He reached out his hand and touched her forehead a little naively, and said with some doubts and eagerness:

"It doesn't burn! But why is your face so red?"

When she heard his words, she immediately got up shyly, clasped her cheeks with her hands and quickly turned her back, and said with a bit of anger in her hasty words:
"You fool! Why are you asking me this?"

"I'm sorry, did I..."

She rubbed her even hotter cheeks, glanced at her watch hastily, before Li Xiang could give a complete explanation.

"Forget it, you don't need to say anything. It's getting late. I suddenly remembered that Yan Yuan is still waiting at home. See you tomorrow!"

The speed of speech is extremely fast, which obviously gives people a feeling of escape.

It is escape!

In the past, before Zhang Ling left, she would talk to the dean alone to say goodbye.

This time it was very hasty.

Leaving Li Xiang alone, he stared blankly at Zhang Ling's far away back, which was messed up in the wind.

Dean, come over at this time.

She also looked at the back of Zhang Ling, who was no longer visible, and said to Li Xiang beside her with a smile:

"Why are you planning to be a watchmaker's stone? Don't look at it. Everyone has already gone away."

This tone seems to have a bit of a biological mother's feeling.

To be exact, when the dean saw Li Xiang for the first time in the hospital, he had a special feeling for him as a mother and child.

At the same time, I also feel that he and Zhang Ling are a good match.

I have the urge to pursue Zhang Ling for him.

After all, she also likes Zhang Ling very much.

So when Li Xiang offered to ask the dean for help, he readily accepted it.

Li Xiang came back to his senses and looked at the dean with an embarrassed smile and said:
"Dean."

He was still immersed in the happiness of Zhang Ling leaning on his shoulders.

Trying to completely imprint this feeling in your mind.

Waiting for a chance in the future to recall the feeling of happiness at this time.

The dean looked at Li Xiang as if looking at his own son and said with a sad face:
"Hey, what do you want me to say? What a good atmosphere, it was abruptly destroyed by you with an inappropriate sentence. Next time, it will be hard to say when there will be such a good opportunity again."

Li Xiang said dejectedly:

"Dean, I'm sorry. I wasted your teaching to me. Sigh, it's because my student's practical ability is too poor!"

Correct!
Previously, Li Xiang's operation, which seemed to be enlightened, was designed by the dean in advance for him to pursue Zhang Ling.

Of course, this is not the result of Li Xiang's ability to borrow money from the real Li Xiangchao.

It was his sincerity in coming here to accompany Xiaodouzi over and over again, which completely captured the dean's kind and troubled heart.

That's why the dean is willing to help him pursue Zhang Ling.

In fact, this is also caused by the dean's selfishness.

The dean hopes that after Li Xiang and Zhang Ling combine, Xiaodouzi can be taken out for real and form a happy family of three.

Because she thinks that for Xiaodouzi, Zhang Ling and Li Xiang are definitely the best parents.

"It's okay. It's a good thing that she said see you tomorrow when she left. This means you still have a chance. Next, you have to behave well when you are making breakfast."

That's right!

It was the dean's idea that Li Xiang took the initiative to come to make breakfast for Zhang Ling.

Li Xiang said swearingly:

"It is absolutely guaranteed to prepare breakfast every day according to the rhythm set by you, the dean."

In order for Li Xiang to pursue Zhang Ling, the dean has spent a lot of thought.

The plan was to bring the relationship between Li Xiang and Zhang Ling to a new level as much as possible before Zhang Ling's father came home.

But judging from the current emotional development between them, the dean feels that it is entirely possible to achieve the goal ahead of schedule.

Suddenly, Li Xiang's mobile phone text message rang.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a text message from Muzi.

The content briefly tells that Shangguan Aoxue took the two old people away to drink tea.

And said that Zhen Li wanted to ask him to go to meet tonight.

The dean looked at him with a serious expression because of the urgent text message.

Know that something more important is happening.

As soon as Li Xiang said the word "Dean", she urged her understandingly:
"Is there something important that needs to be dealt with? Then go quickly."

"Hmm! Dean, I'm sorry, I'll talk to you again when I have a chance. I'll be leaving tonight." Li Xiang nodded, not forgetting to ask before leaving, "Oh, that's right. Remember to ask Xiaodouzi for me Just say, I will come to see her when I have time. Goodbye!"

He probably really regarded Xiaodouzi as his own child.

No matter how urgent things are?
They will always worry about Xiaodouzi's psychological feelings.

Of course there is another reason, children like Xiaodouzi are always the most sensitive.

Especially the attitude of the people around who are important to her.

Often an inadvertent expression of indifference can make Xiaodouzi's heart turbulent.

At any time, the river embankment will break, and the catastrophe of the tsunami will happen.

He drove to the real Li Xiang's road.

Because of the invitation letter incident, Shangguan Aoxue hasn't come to the company to be a secretary for many days.

Unexpectedly, this woman found those two old people.

What worries him the most now is how much the talkative old Liu has revealed about his past.

This is a teahouse in the form of a private club.

It's not a place where anyone with money has the right to come in.

Those who can enter and exit here all label themselves as noble and elegant.

The reason is that people with membership privileges have been dignitaries for at least three generations.

Because of this, those so-called nouveau riche, in the eyes of these members, are completely unqualified to stand by their side.

There have been many nouveau riche who pretended to be rich and powerful and insisted on mixing in teahouses.

As a result, after many upstarts were exposed, the men were forced to kneel and clean the toilets for at least three days until the managers behind the scenes were satisfied;

Women are forced to dance hula dances, pole dances, etc. to entertain the public for at least three days, until all the guests who come here for entertainment every day are satisfied.

The purpose is to warn those so-called upstarts that they are only worthy of doing these things in their capacity.

It was the first time for two elderly people to come to this kind of private high-end teahouse.

Totally overwhelmed by the extravagant service here.

As soon as you enter the door, you can hear a live band playing classical music, and dancers in elegant clothes dance to the music in various conspicuous positions.

After following Shangguan Aoxue for 2 minutes, I discovered the most shocking problem.

It is said to be a teahouse, but it is so big that it can be called a tea garden.

It is the kind of large villa area built for emperors and concubines to play and live in a pleasant place far away from the capital in ancient times.

In a large area, we will build strange mountains and different waters, warm palaces and cool pavilions, plant fragrant forests and herbs, good wood vegetables and fruits, and breed animals and rare birds.

If people who come here need to play, they can be carried by human rickshaws, sedan chairs of various colors, or take picturesque boats along the river.

On the side, there are special staff to provide delicacies and brewing, and there are singing and dancing in every place along the way.

What they want is to enjoy life according to the top standards of the ancient royal family.

Shangguan Aoxue wanted to get valuable clues from the mouths of the two old men.

I don't want too many people to know that she is here.

She arranged for a painting boat to wait at the river pier at the gate.

After boarding the boat, head straight to the artificial lake.

There are only a handful of ships on the lake.

In this way, no outsiders will know what she did on the boat.

It was the first time for the two old men to see such a big battle.

Even with a smile on Shangguan Aoxue's face, she politely asked the two of them to drink tea again and again.

They were obviously holding the top Dahongpao in their hands, but the two were so nervous that they drank it like a big bowl of tea.

Seeing this, Shangguan Aoxue's facial muscles twitched because of distress.

She really wanted to ask someone to immediately throw these two reckless people into the lake to feed the fish.

The most sensitive Lao Zhou accidentally saw her expression, smiled awkwardly, and asked with some doubts in his words:

"Well... I'm taking the liberty to ask, can't we drink tea like this?"

The blind old Liu looked at the purple sand teacup in his hand and the teapot on the table and said:
"Tea, if you don't drink it like this, how should you drink it? It's just that the teacup and teapot are too small. I can't drink it happily! I said girl, can you change me to a big bowl?"

After saying that, Lao Liu got up, took two steps towards Shangguan Aoxue, and gestured with his hands for the size of the teacup he wanted.

Xu Shi was getting old, and forgot that he was still holding a purple sand teacup in his hand.

There was a sound of falling.

Shangguan Aoxue looked at the purple sand teacup that was smashed into pieces.

Her heart was bleeding.

Although this tea set is not her favorite.

Anyway, it is also made by the firing master himself.

A cup worth 26 yuan was buried by Lao Liu.