Stand-In Boyfriend Fu Zheng Ji

Chapter 57
Chen Jian was sent to the ward, and Yan Yuan devoted himself to taking care of him by the bed according to Li Xiang's plan.

Yan Yuan is careless on weekdays, but now she has to take care of a patient, although it looks a bit bumpy, but as long as she puts her heart into it, she does quite well.

We must know that whenever someone makes an excuse to say that he is not good at something, it is often not that he is really incapable of doing it well. In fact, the root cause is that he just does not want to do things well.

Zhang Ling wanted to help but was flatly rejected by Yan Yuan.

As a result, Zhang Ling felt that she was too redundant to stand aside and watch.

The last rays of the setting sun shone on her body, making her look even more desolate and lonely.

The hospital procedures have been completed by Li Xiang.

At this moment, he quietly came to Zhang Ling and whispered softly: "Ling'er, let's go."

Zhang Ling recalled a similar scene with her first love again in her mind.

One afternoon many years ago, she was accused by the teacher of plagiarizing other people's test papers, and she stood on the rooftop in a bad mood and watched the sunset in the distance.

At this time, the first love quietly came behind her like Li Xiang and whispered: "Ling'er, it's getting late, I'd better take you home."

It seems that the voice of first love has super healing power.

A simple sentence has already made her feel better in an instant.

At this moment, Yan Yuan didn't know whether it was because his ears were good or he just guessed their intentions, so he turned to look at Zhang Ling and said:
"Zhang Ling, you should go home first. I can take care of Chen Jian here. However, there is still a box of snail noodles in your house that has not been moved. Don't worry, I will move it when I am free tomorrow."

Zhang Ling glanced at Li Xiang first and said, "Oh, it's okay! You don't need to move the remaining box of snail noodles. Before, on the way with Li Xianglai, my dad called and said that the children of Uncle Wang's upstairs in our house love to eat it. My dad made the decision. Give it away."

If Zhang Ling hadn't given Li Xiang a wink in advance, I'm afraid he would have wondered when his uncle called her?

But now he can only promise: "Yes, it is like this."

After saying goodbye, Zhang Ling and Zhang Ling walked out of the ward.

After leaving a certain distance, he couldn't wait to ask: "No, Zhang Ling, when did uncle call and say what Uncle Wang's children said? I really didn't hear it after thinking about it!"

"Oh!" Zhang Ling said calmly with no expression on her face.

Li Xiang was unwilling to continue to ask: "Since there is no one, what about the remaining box of snail noodles?"

Zhang Ling turned to look at him and said, "Isn't there still you here?"

"Ah? Feelings, I am the child of Uncle Wang's family upstairs in your house!" Li Xiang had an epiphany.

Only then did Zhang Ling put on a smile and said, "That's right!"

"Why me?" Li Xiang wondered.

Zhang Ling stopped suddenly, and said with a serious face: "The things are all sent by you. Don't you still want to do anything?..."

Li Xiang clearly saw that when Zhang Ling said this, her lips opened and closed, obviously there was something else she wanted to say, but she didn't say it for some reason.

Li Xiang feels that Zhang Ling has already seen who made the snail powder?I just don't want to show it to his face.

"You're right! Okay, isn't it just once to be a child of the Wang family upstairs in your house! I will be." There was a bit of resentment in the words.

After finishing speaking, looking at Zhang Ling beside her, she cursed:

"Is it easy for me? In order to pursue you, I have played all kinds of roles. If the Oscar statuette for the next best actor is not given to me, I will be impatient with him."

"It's still like a saying." Zhang Ling smiled at this time, "Then reward..."

"Wow, wow, there is a reward! What is it?"

Li wanted to hear the word "reward", and excitedly thought that Zhang Ling would act like a film and television drama, and expected her to send him a hot kiss in public.

Seeing Li Xiang's whimsical look, Zhang Ling said with a bit of a smirk, "The reward doesn't take into account your behavior of plotting against my best friend in the ward."

"Ah, that's it?" After hearing the following words, his fiery heart instantly cooled down.

"That's right! Could it be..." Zhang Ling looked at Li Xiang with probing eyes, stretched out two fingers and flicked his forehead and asked, "Could it be that there are other strange things in your head?"

How dare he speak out his true thoughts face to face?Hastily waved his hand in denial.

However, in Li Xiang's opinion, Zhang Ling's act of stretching out two fingers and flicking his forehead is far more tempting than sending a hot kiss in public.

The reason is like when people are faced with delicious food, everyone wants to eat it in their mouths immediately, but first through sensory stimulation such as vision and smell, imagine the feeling of eating in their mouths, so as to enhance the desire to eat.

On the pretext of playing "the child of Uncle Wang's family upstairs", Li Xiang had an excellent reason to send Zhang Ling home.

The father of the family couldn't bear the taste of snail noodles, and because he was used to waiting for his daughter to come home.

So I sat and drank beer in front of a supermarket on the way Zhang Ling had to go home.

The supermarket owner asked habitually: "Old Zhang, are you waiting for your daughter to come home again?"

"Ah, ha ha." Father glanced at the boss and took another sip of beer.

"Why do you say you are doing this? Now that technology is so advanced, you can make a phone call or a video to ask. There is no need to wait like this every day."

The father picked up the beer bottle in his hand and said, "Drink, I will drink."

The supermarket owner looked at his father helplessly and shook his head with a helpless smile.

Because he knew that no matter how much he said, his father would never admit that he was waiting for his daughter.

"Boss, do you have XX soy sauce here?" Aunt Li came to the entrance of the supermarket with an unopened bottle of soy sauce.

"Of course there is. It's just that XX soy sauce is more expensive." The supermarket owner walked over and pointed to the soy sauce in Aunt Li's hand, "Isn't HH soy sauce what you often buy? Today I suddenly want to change the taste."

Aunt Li sighed and said, "My eldest grandson is here."

"Good thing! Didn't you and your wife always look forward to your grandson coming to accompany you? It sounds like you are very happy to hear your voice!" The boss said a little puzzled.

Aunt Li picked up the soy sauce in her hand and signaled, "This brat just insists that the soy sauce we have been eating for more than ten years is a high-tech soy sauce. He is determined not to eat meals made from high-tech soy sauce. Alas, I am so worried."

"Oh, so that's the case!" The boss suddenly understood, "Haha, I understand. Now young people are starting to pay attention to health preservation. It's normal not to like food with high food additives!"

"I don't know what food additives are. Our generation has been diligent and thrifty all our lives, and we only recognize what is economical." Aunt Li suddenly asked with interest, "Boss, let me know, XX soy sauce is really good. so good?"

The boss smiled and said: "XX soy sauce! It is said that it is brewed using traditional techniques, and it is promised that no food additives will be used in the process. Naturally, it is better than the bottle of soy sauce in your hand."

Of course, the boss will never say that the price of XX soy sauce is high, and the profit he earns is also high.

The father at the door laughed abruptly at this moment, and Aunt Li saw his father take a sip of wine from the bottle.

"Hey, Lingling's father, I remember that your daughter doesn't let you drink. Why are you drinking here again?" Aunt Li looked at the supermarket owner again and said, "I said boss, you don't have to worry about offending Zhang Ling , that girl really led someone to demolish your shop?"

Aunt Li's words immediately made the two of them unhappy.

Father was too lazy to quarrel with Aunt Li, so he still picked up the bottle and continued to blow.

The boss silently turned around and went to the soy sauce shelf, took the soy sauce that Aunt Li wanted, and said, "This is the XX soy sauce you want. If you want it, you need to make up the difference of 5.6 yuan."

"Yes, yes, the eldest grandson hasn't eaten until now."

Aunt Li said she wanted it, but she still hesitated when she paid for it. In the end, the boss helped to make a forced decision.

"Here, 4.4 yuan for you." The boss said and stuffed the change into Aunt Li's hand, and hurried away with the soy sauce in exchange.

Aunt Li looked at the soy sauce she bought at a high price in her hand, and she looked in pain as if the boss had given her less money.

Father raised his eyes and saw it, and was just about to say a few words to make fun of, but Aunt Li suddenly looked at him and said:

"Lingling's father, your daughter has a good eye. I finally met the boyfriend I was looking for today. Well, he looks not only good-looking, but also very knowledgeable. I like it very much. I don't know when you will decide to hold a banquet for the children ah?"

"What! Zhang Ling's child found a good boyfriend. Old Zhang, is this true?" The supermarket owner with sharp ears suddenly walked over excitedly.

The father stared at Aunt Li with wide eyes. Didn't he agree that he would not publicize his daughter's finding a boyfriend?

This old woman is too courageous!
Dare to bring this matter up to outsiders directly in front of him.

The father suppressed his anger, and said in a gloomy voice, "She, Aunt Li, have you forgotten something?"

"What did you forget?" Aunt Li really thought about it for a while, "Oh, you mean you want me to keep Lingling's boyfriend secret for you?"

"You still know!" Father was obviously gnashing his teeth when he said these words.

Aunt Li said: "But when I saw Lingling and her boyfriend downstairs today, I thought you were ready to disclose the relationship between the children. Am I guessing wrong?"

At this time, the boss came over and patted his father on the shoulder and said, "What kind of wealthy son-in-law? You should hide from our neighbors. Old Zhang, you are a little too unkind!"

The father tried his best to redeem and explained: "This is really not what you think. They just..."

Before my father finished speaking, Aunt Li looked outside the door and said excitedly:
"Lingling's father, come quickly and see if your daughter and son-in-law are on the other side of the road?"

Before my father arrived, the boss came to Aunt Li and looked at it first. The excited look was like the feeling of ordinary people looking at Western paintings in the street for the first time in the late Qing Dynasty.

Opposite of the road.

A strong evening wind blew by, and Zhang Ling, who was walking a little ahead, had her unfettered long hair blown up by the wind, and happened to pass over Li Xiang's eyes.

The sudden eye discomfort made Li Xiang cry out.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Ling looked back at Li Xiang and rubbed her eyes worriedly.

Li Xiang endured the pain and said: "Your long hair was blown up by the wind just now, and it happened to catch my eyes. It's okay, the eyes are just a little sore."

"What? Come on, let me see if it's serious?"

Zhang Ling hurried forward, forcibly took Li Xiang's hand away, supported his cheeks with both hands, and carefully checked his eyes with the surrounding lights.

Li Xiang enjoyed the feeling of being held in the palm of his hand.

The warmth from Zhang Ling's soft palm warmed his cold cheeks.This warmth rushed into his brain in an instant, as if the time around him had stagnated, and he didn't want to think about it.

But when she leaned over to look into his eyes carefully, a unique body odor from her body invaded his nasal cavity, like a natural anesthetic, causing his body to feel numb.

Especially watching her red lips squirming from such a close distance, his restless heart is obviously almost uncontrollable, and he is eager to go and occupy her lips directly.

No, can't!

No matter in terms of time, place, or timing, it is wrong.

Fortunately, his rationality stopped this dangerous idea in time.

Zhang Ling's behavior of helping Li Wan look at his eyes is absolutely normal.

Because of factors such as the location, distance, and angle of the supermarket, the three guessed that Li Xiangding had seen something he shouldn't have seen, so they raised their hands to cover their eyes in desperation, and reminded Zhang Ling to pay attention to her appearance.

But Zhang Ling seemed to be deliberately luring Li Xiang to make a mistake, and forcibly pulled Li Xiang's hand away to let him continue to watch what he shouldn't see.

Perhaps Zhang Ling felt that such a seductive behavior was not enough, and even actively kissed Li Xiang in the street...

Seeing this, my father was a little ashamed, and immediately raised his hand to block Aunt Li and the boss.

The supermarket owner pulled his hands away, shook his head in surprise and said to his father, "Old Zhang, I always thought you were a good tutor! Now it seems that I was wrong."

Aunt Li also opened her hands, smashed her mouth and said to the boss: "Boss, you are still an educated person. The old-fashioned one is not as open-minded as I am? This is normal among young people. Say It's all because of true love!"

……

Even though my father saw this, he kept convincing himself that what he saw was not true.

Perhaps because of the words of the boss and Aunt Li, a sudden burst of fire shot out of his chest, causing his father to lose his mind in an instant, and rushed out of the supermarket gate.

"Lingling's father, you must speak well in the past and don't be impulsive!" Aunt Li shouted with some worry.

If it wasn't for the customers coming in again from the supermarket, the boss really wanted to continue to stand at the door and watch the show.

Zhang Ling's intuition told her in advance that something bad was about to happen.

Li Xiang noticed Zhang Ling's strange expression and asked, "Is my eye hurt seriously?"

Just as Zhang Ling was about to pull her hand away, her father ran over at this moment, pulled Zhang Ling behind her, and then raised her foot and said, "Li Xiang, I misread you."

Li Xiang was kicked on the stomach by his father in a daze and fell to the ground.

Zhang Ling anxiously grabbed her father's arm, stopped her father's second kick and said, "Dad, what are you doing?"

The father turned angrily and pointed at Zhang Ling's nose and shouted: "Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling, it was a waste of father's hard work to teach you to grow up so big. How could you do such a shameless thing in the street?"

"Dad, what did I do? I made you say that. I'm your own daughter!" Zhang Ling said aggrievedly.

"I saw it all over there just now." Father pointed in the direction of the supermarket, and then held Zhang Ling's cheeks in his heartbroken hands and demonstrated, "You, what the hell..."

Some words, my father was still ashamed to say it in the end, so he could only let go.

Zhang Ling smiled wryly, "Is that so? Li Xiang's eye was hurt by my hair, I just helped him see if the injury is serious, that's all!"

(End of this chapter)