Stand-In Boyfriend Fu Zheng Ji

Chapter 7 Foreign Language Medicine Box
Zhang Ling knew that she was indeed a little nervous, but at this time she must not admit it for the sake of dignity.So, she defended herself and said, "Yes, I'm nervous. People are not nervous about you."

"Nervous about me?" Yan Yuan shook his head and smacked his mouth, "Look, look, my dear Lingling used me as a shield in order to protect a man. Suddenly I feel so sad! Huh..."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yuan wiped away tears as if Xiaojiabiyu had been wronged by the heavens.

Zhang Ling was obviously used to Yan Yuan's scenes, she pushed his shoulder, shook her head helplessly and said:

"Hurry up, come again, you have as many scenes as those boyfriends you talked about, I'm already immune to it, sisters."

"Zhang Ling!" Yan Yuan yelled suddenly, his red eyes were a little moist, and he pouted, and glanced at the somewhat frightened driver, "You...how can you expose someone's background in front of outsiders? It's really too much ah!"

Yan Yuan's rosy cheeks were a bit embarrassing, and it seemed to be getting worse.

The taxi driver was a little worried and hurried to separate the relationship and said: "I said two beauties, I didn't hear what you said. But please don't be surprised at all, please? It will affect my driving safety. of."

Zhang Ling replied with a wry smile: "Master, I'm sorry! My friend is a little nervous, don't mind. I'll let her rest..."

Yan Yuan immediately shouted again: "Excessive! Zhang Ling, you..."

According to Zhang Ling's past experience, the most simple and direct way to deal with this situation is to hold Yan Yuan in her arms, and say a few soft words like coaxing a child, so that there will be no further complications.

"Okay, I was wrong, okay? Let's stop making trouble."

Yan Yuan had just been docile for a few seconds, then seemed to remember his purpose again, he broke free and shouted: "Who made trouble? Obviously you are too much."

"Okay!" Zhang Ling said perfunctorily.

"For the sake of your voluntary admission, it's not that I can't forgive you."

"Ah?" Zhang Ling looked at Yan Yuan in surprise, but considering the driver's feelings, "Okay, what do you think I should do to be forgiven?"

Yan Yuan suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and continued to pretend to be angry and said: "Unless you must satisfy my curiosity, I will never finish with you today."

She looked at the driver and had no choice but to compromise: "Forget it, just ask what you want to know now. I will answer seriously, how about it?"

"Really!" Yan Yuan's goal was achieved, his tone was normal, with obvious excitement.

Only then did Zhang Ling realize that she had lost to this showman again, she rubbed her head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Yeah! However, I didn't finish my sentence, the condition is that I will only answer one question for you today. You have to think about what you want to ask."

"No, at least two questions."

Yan Yuan wanted to know one question the most, what exactly did Zhang Ling say to Wang Hai?
Seeing that Zhang Ling was so nervous about Li Xiang's phone number, he wanted to know all the known information about this blind date.

"Forget it. I can keep silent and don't say anything. You can continue to play childish temper. Anyway, it's not me who is ashamed, I can pretend that I don't know you." Zhang Ling pretended to be indifferent and looked at Chi outside the window.

Yan Yuan knew very well that Zhang Ling's decisions were generally impossible to change easily, thinking that some gossip was better than none, so he decided to compromise:

"Okay! I want to know what exactly did you say to that Wang Hai?"

Zhang Ling looked at the scenery outside the car window and smiled. This was a question she had expected a long time ago.

Because Yan Yuan felt that Li Xiang would meet this man sooner or later.At that time, you can fully understand it yourself, but this time is probably the last chance to get an answer to Wang Hai's question.

Zhang Ling only stated some facts to Wang Hai.

She grasped Wang Hai's fear of losing his girlfriend, and saw that the dress she bought for his girlfriend was an A-quality product.

May I ask, is there any woman in the world who can bear the man she loves to lie to her?
After listening to Zhang Ling's explanation, Yan Yuan suddenly realized: "By the way, the brand that the woman said is a luxury. We often see it when we go shopping, but we don't pay attention to its trademark. Lingling, you are so amazing! You can even see the clothes trademark Piracy has flaws."

Zhang Ling smiled without saying a word, and looked out the car window again at the rapidly moving scenery.Consciously or unintentionally, she was thinking about the picture about Li Xiang in her mind.

Sometimes she would pick up her mobile phone, wanting to reply a text message to Li Xiang, wondering how to word it?
"I'm sorry to say, if I have something to do" I felt a little too polite and lost my nature, so I deleted it.

"Read!" Feeling too condescending, considering that she still has something to ask Li Xiang for help, she had to delete it again.

……

Yan Yuan was a little bored, so he chatted endlessly with the driver, every minute of the thrilling confrontation with Wang Hai.

At this time, Li Xiang was already standing in front of the unknown villa where the real Li Xiang lived.

He took out his mobile phone and checked it expectantly, but there was still no short message from Zhang Ling, nor any trace of the game on it, and there was a little disappointment in his eyes for a moment.

He comforted himself and muttered: "Maybe Zhang Ling is busy with more important things. Forget it, we'll talk about it after reporting to the boss."

Li Xiang rang the doorbell three times, and the door opened automatically. As before, as soon as he stepped through the door, a unique scent of sandalwood rushed towards him.

A woman wearing a standard housekeeper's uniform, with a face somewhat similar to his, stood at the door and saluted him: "Sir, you are here, Mr. Li is waiting for you in the study, please follow me this way."

"Okay, butler Muzi has troubled you." He replied politely, followed closely behind.

To be honest, he had never seen the real Li Xiang's face.Every time we meet, we talk through a screen or a door.There is always this lady housekeeper who is always waiting on her.

study.

"Mr. Li, someone is here." The butler stood on the side of the screen in front of the desk and saluted.

The man behind the screen didn't look up, as if he was practicing calligraphy with a brush in his hand, and then the man's voice came out, "Sit down and talk, let's watch tea."

He glanced at the rattan chair beside him, moved to sit down, and began to report his work incessantly.The butler obeyed the order, leaned over and poured him a cup of the tea prepared on the rattan table, and handed it to him with both hands.

It was his first time to visit this study room. It was about [-] square meters, separated by a screen, and the space immediately seemed a bit oppressive.

A little nervous, he wanted to take a sip of tea to calm his shock, but inadvertently knocked over the teacup on the rattan chair, and the cup fell into the trash basket under the table.

"Sorry, I'll just pick it up."

He quickly leaned over and reached out to pick up the teacup, and curiously found the medicine box in the trash can.The foreign word Androcur on the pill box is the most eye-catching.

He doesn't understand foreign languages, so he can only look up the meaning later.

At this moment, the butler hurried over, picked up the trash can in his hand, and said nervously: "Sir, you go ahead, I'll do this kind of thing."

While speaking, the butler threw all the tea sets on the rattan table into the trash can.

"This...it doesn't have to be like this, actually..." Seeing that the butler turned a deaf ear to his words, he was a little embarrassed and stopped talking.

The butler didn't look up, and said while sealing the garbage bag, "Maybe this set of tea sets is here. Just wait a moment, and I'll prepare tea for you again."

Although he didn't know how much the tea set cost, he knew it must be worth a lot if it could appear in such a high-end residence.It's a pity to throw it away so easily.

Seeing the butler hurried out of the study with a garbage bag, he seemed to feel that he had lost something important.

He got up and took two steps in front of the screen and said, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I will definitely compensate the tea set according to the price. I think you should say a price, otherwise I will always feel sorry."

More than ten seconds passed, and there was no answer.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li..."

After calling several times in a row, Zhen Li Xiang behind the screen still did not answer, only to see that the other party seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy, and the brush in his hand was swaying on the desk like clouds and flowing water.

He guessed that the creation of his calligraphy works must have reached the final stage, and he didn't dare to disturb the other party by making a sound.

for a long time!

Li Xiang behind the screen, after the butler went out, except that he didn't say a word, he vaguely felt that he was picking up a pen and repeating an action without changing the paper or dipping the ink.

He also has a strong intuition: in the space of the study, he is currently the only one.

He bravely prepared to go to the side of the screen to check, so as to confirm this intuition, and by the way, he also took a look at Li Xiang's true face with curiosity.

He tiptoed to the side of the screen, and the distance was two meters, one meter, 50 centimeters...

He stopped at a position of 10 centimeters away, and now he only needed to tilt his head to see Li Xiang's true face, but he was inexplicably excited and looking forward to it.

He took a deep breath and was about to take a sneak peek, when the door of the study was opened.

"Presumptuous! What do you want to do? Did you forget our contract?"

An angry voice sounded, he took a few steps back in panic, and quickly argued: "No, Mr. Li, don't be angry, seeing you practice calligraphy so selflessly, I just want to help you polish it."

Maybe because he was flustered, he didn't pay attention at all. In fact, Mr. Li's angry voice came from behind.

At this time, Muzi Butler was already standing on one side of the screen, and the other side of the screen then said sharply: "Get out!"

He didn't know why Mr. Li was so sensitive?I can only try my best to save and explain:
"Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I was reckless. But I can assure you that I really didn't see anything just now. Besides, I haven't finished reporting to you just now."

"Go out, the butler sees off the guests!" There was determination and disgust in the voice.

The butler stepped forward with a serious face, opened the door of the study, and made a gesture of asking: "Sir, please!"

Li Xiang had indeed violated the first article of the contract. Without the authorization of Party A, he was not allowed to use any means to snoop or inquire about Party A's privacy.

In order to keep his job, he could only fight one more time and said, "But Mr. Li, you haven't arranged my next job yet."

"Wood Butler!" There was obvious impatience in the voice.

It seems that if the housekeeper wants to invite people out quickly, he will pack up and leave with him.

"Sir, please don't embarrass me, let's go!" The housekeeper at the door said in a begging tone.

In the end, he could only follow the housekeeper out of the gate of the villa sadly.

Recalling all the little things when we met today, even if he had the idea of ​​prying into privacy, it didn't work!
Zhen Li thought there was no need for such a big temper, he didn't talk about work, and drove him out directly.

Mo Feizhenru said that Li is always a patient, because the disease is difficult to control his emotions.

It's just that Muzi's butler didn't say what kind of illness Mr. Li had.

Suddenly, a picture of the pill box in the trash can appeared in his mind.Excitedly relying on memory, I planned to check it online first.

(End of this chapter)