The best female boss

Chapter 16 I Want to Die

On the road in the old town of Sanhe Road, there was a young figure with one hand in his trouser pocket, but there was a helpless wry smile on his face.He was Zhang Fan who separated from Tang Xiao at the Good Taste Restaurant.

The reason why he put his hands in his trouser pockets was not because he wanted to be chic, but because his fingers were cut off, and then Tang Xiao held her pink stuff to wrap his fingers, which made him only able to put this It would be embarrassing to hide the obvious pink color for fear of being seen by passers-by.

If people see that a big boy wraps his fingers with a woman's thing, people who don't know will definitely think that Zhang Fan is perverted.

Originally, on the way home, he wanted to go to any outpatient clinic and ask for a Band-Aid to put on it, but Tang Xiao told him in a very cute and playful way that he couldn't take it off.

Zhang Fan never imagined that Tang Xiao, who was usually known as the ice beauty, would have such a cute side.In order for this ice beauty to keep that smile, Zhang Fan could only bite the bullet and keep it covered, but when the two parted ways, he put his glaring fingers into his trouser pockets, and then he dared to walk in on the way.

At this moment, the injured finger can vaguely feel the pink softness, and the strange feeling in my heart is constantly surging.

Zhang Fan was thinking, should he keep this, or throw it away after returning home?This is the first time a girl gave me a private item, but if I keep it, will I feel a little perverted?
Zhang Fan was extremely contradictory, thinking about it until he saw the door of the house, Zhang Fan still hadn't made up his mind, so he could only take one step at a time.

As usual, I first greeted the neighbor's mother, and then went upstairs to go home.

As soon as Zhang Fan opened the door, he found that the dead old man in the hall was sitting on the rattan chair, smoking a pipe for some reason.

Seeing Zhang Fan come back, the old man grinned at Zhang Fan and asked, "Which little girl did you go to eat with?"

Zhang Fan seldom went out to eat, and even if he went out, the old man was usually not at home, so he went by himself, and now the old man was naturally confused.

Seeing the suspicious expression in the old man's foolish smile, Zhang Fan suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the finger stuck in his trouser pocket was more sensitive to the touch of pink.

"Well, I did go to dinner with a girl, a classmate, it's normal, don't think about it." Zhang Fan could only admit.

Hearing this, the old man immediately became excited. His already wrinkled face became even more wrinkled. He glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "Are you wearing your pants pocket and pretending to be handsome?"

Normally Zhang Fan wouldn't wear his trouser pockets like today, so the old man had already noticed this abnormal phenomenon as soon as he entered the door.

Zhang Fan's expression changed. He didn't want the dead old man to see that his fingers were wrapped around the girl's thing, so he just dismissed the girl with a guilty conscience and wanted to go into his room.

But the old man is not willing to let it go, he has taken Zhang Fan under him for more than ten years, and he knows Zhang Fan's temperament better than anyone else.At this time, Zhang Fan's expression was completely in his eyes, but the old man thought that Zhang Fan's hand was injured, so he kept it from him and deliberately hid the injured hand.

In fact, the old man did guess right.

"Did your hand hurt?" The old man stood up with concern in his eyes.

Zhang Fan, who was about to step into the room, paused and smiled wryly. Why is this dead old man so observant?He knew that once the old man became stubborn, ten cows would not be able to move him. If he didn't respond like this, the other party would only feel more troubled.

"Well, I hurt my finger a little. It's a small matter. I'm going to sleep first. Good night!" Zhang Fan walked in immediately, but was blocked by the old man when the door was half closed.

The old man didn't believe Zhang Fan's words. If it was a minor injury, why did he hide it in his trouser pocket all the time, even when he entered his room? This made the old man think that Zhang Fan had suffered a serious injury, so he hurriedly He stretched out his hand to block the door of the room he was about to pay attention to.

"Let me take a look for you, and treat the injury by the way!" The old man said to Zhang Fan in an unquestionable tone.

Ah!
Zhang Fan was stunned suddenly, he forgot that this dead old man in his family was a crappy doctor, for a moment, Zhang Fan's face turned red.Seeing this scene, the old man's face changed, and he thought that the injury Zhang Fan said was serious, so he walked in without saying a word, and pulled out Zhang Fan's hand in his trouser pocket skillfully and neatly. come out.

With this pull, the two of them froze for a moment.

Zhang Fan didn't expect the dead old man's hands and feet to be so fast, and he pulled out his hand without his consent. Seeing that there was a pink stuff on his finger, Zhang Fan wanted to die. Hearts are born.

And the old man was also very shocked at the moment. He didn't expect that when he pulled it out like this, he saw something that women used in special times, and it was pink.It was the first time he was so embarrassing at such an advanced age.

Immediately, the old man gave Zhang Fan a weird look, which was naturally caught by Zhang Fan. He sighed inwardly, and immediately explained that he didn't want to be misunderstood by the dead old man into thinking that he was a pervert with a fetish.

"Well, things are not what you think."

"Hey, I'll give you some time to explain." The old man showed his white teeth and smiled, Zhang Fan's face turned red with that expression.

Now, if I don't tell the truth, I guess the old man will misunderstand me and kill me.

Zhang Fan pushed the old man's hand away in embarrassment, then covered the injured hand with the other hand, and then explained: "Didn't I call you tonight to tell you to go to dinner with my classmates? , I went with the female students in our class, this, don’t look at me with such eyes, ahem! We went to eat seriously, but I didn’t expect that when I was cutting cucumbers, I accidentally cut my hand, And there was no paper at that time, so the other party searched in her bag for a long time, and finally found this... There is no way, this finger is bleeding all the time, so I had to reluctantly use this to wrap it up, that's how it is."

Hearing this, the old man smiled as always, and immediately asked: "Then why didn't you take this off on the way back? Could it be that you want to keep it?"

"This... this, I originally wanted to..." Zhang Fan was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

The old man looked like I understood, and smiled at Zhang Fanhan: "I understand, after all, you are already a man, I understand."

"Ah, it's not like that, listen to me." Zhang Fan's face was tightly held back. In fact, Zhang Fan did have such an idea on the road. Who told Tang Xiao to be so beautiful, and to give him such a close-fitting woman? Things, no man would be willing to throw them away.

But even if he knew this was the case, no matter which man was exposed on the spot, he would blush, and Zhang Fan was still exposed by his old man, which made him really ashamed.

Seeing Zhang Fan's embarrassing appearance, the old man was actually very happy in his heart, but he turned around and walked out of the room, closed the door, and left a word.

"This is a secret between us. From now on, you have to memorize all the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, such as human body acupoints, meridians, and medicinal herbs. The little boy actually used a woman's..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'll just recite it." Zhang Fan interrupted quickly, and fell into the bed like an ostrich.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the old man grinned again. Finally, there was someone who could threaten Zhang Fan. The old man was thinking that one day he would have to pay a visit to the girl who gave Zhang Fan pink stuff.

For a long time, the old man asked Zhang Fan to familiarize himself with and memorize the knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine. He valued this very much. After all, he was old, but Zhang Fan didn't seem to be interested in it. In the lobby, I picked up the erhu and sang Peking Opera loudly, looking happy that my tricks have succeeded.

(End of this chapter)