Stand-In Boyfriend Fu Zheng Ji

Chapter 49

At this time, the little girl seemed to understand Zhang Ling's expression.

Once again, he reached out and grabbed the woman's sleeve and shook it, "Mom!"

This sound seemed to be admonishing his mother not to be stubborn.

Because little Ajia really cannot do without her mother.

This time, the woman slowly squatted in front of the little girl, raising her hand to comb Ajia's somewhat messy hair, with endless reluctance showing on her face at the same time.

"Good boy! Mom is fine." After the woman finished speaking to the little girl, she turned to look at Zhang Ling and said, "The big sister you just met just wanted to bully mom and apologize to that stinky cleaning? Hehe, it's ridiculous! Child, remember All the other women in this world except mother are bad women. Don't be so naive in the future."

The little girl looked at Zhang Ling with puzzled eyes because of what the woman said, and called "big sister".

Zhang Ling was extremely worried when she heard the girl's contradictory voice.

That woman was really cruel. Such a pure and lovely little girl was once again corroded by filthy thoughts.

The woman stood up slowly, straightened her back with a bit of pride, looked at Zhang Ling with a bit of contempt, and said provocatively in her words:
"Madam, do you think I'm stupid? I can be fooled by a few words of yours casually. I bet you don't have the ability or the right to do this. After all, the one you defend so hard Smelly cleaning has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Ling smiled, and looked at the cleaning around her, but she hadn't spoken yet. After all, the cleaning had lived most of her life, so she naturally understood the intention.

Zhang Ling said, "You may be right. As long as Auntie Cleaning wants to argue with you, it's fine for me to be an enthusiastic citizen as a personal ID card."

The cleaner took out his mobile phone excitedly on the spot, looked at Zhang Ling and asked, "In order to get compensation, do you think I should call the police first or the emergency call first?"

compensation!

This reminded the woman of the 5 to [-] yuan mentioned by Zhang Ling.

If it is really for the sake of face to discount [-] to [-] yuan, and spend about a year in prison, it is really not worthwhile.

"No, no, Aunt Cleaning, you were right before. If we have something to say, we can solve it privately, so there is no need to bother the police." The woman didn't expect that Cleaning would really call the police in person, and her attitude softened instantly.

When the little girl heard the woman's words, she breathed a sigh of relief like an adult, as if she was finally relieved of her unreliable mother.

"No hurry, wait a minute." Seeing that the woman's attitude had finally changed, Zhang Ling stopped Aunt Cleaning's urge to call.

"Why?" The cleaning may be a little bit dissatisfied with Zhang Ling's blocking behavior because of the attraction of [-] to [-] windfalls.

Zhang Ling didn't answer the cleaning for the time being, she looked at the woman and asked, "Have you figured it out, are you going to apologize?"

However, under the stimulation of money, the cleaning staff gave Zhang Ling a hostile look, then turned to look at the woman viciously and said, "There is no need for her to apologize. I have decided to call the police and go through judicial procedures."

Zhang Ling looked at Baojie speechlessly, and didn't say a word for a while, just looked at Baojie and dialed the phone.

Seeing Baojie's reaction, the woman felt extremely relieved, as if she wanted to create a gap between Zhang Ling and Baojie.

After all, trust between strangers has always been very fragile.Especially when it comes to money interests, it is even more vulnerable.

The woman said in a somewhat complacent tone: "Oh, I was going to apologize in public, but since you insist on calling the police, I have no choice but to call the police!"

"Are you really going to apologize in public?" Zhang Ling asked back.

"Of course!" The woman squinted at the cleaning and continued, "It's just that the person involved insists on calling the police, and I have no choice but to go through the judicial process according to your wishes."

Zhang Ling looked at the little girl next to the woman and said, "You dare to promise in front of your daughter that you will fulfill your promise and apologize to Auntie Cleaning. Then I can decide to let her call off the police."

The woman stared at her daughter beside her for a moment.

The little girl seemed to understand Zhang Ling's intentions, and looked at the woman again at this time and called "Mom".

The woman seemed to be stirred up by the sound, and suddenly put on a kind smile and said, "Okay, okay, I can assure my daughter that as long as you don't call the police, I am willing to apologize to Auntie Cleaning in public."

"Mom!" The little girl shouted with a relieved smile.

Zhang Ling said with a smile: "Please remember your promise to the child! Don't worry, I will make her call off the police."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the cleaning who was calling the police, and vaguely heard that the cleaning was unwilling to call the police because the other party made an excuse that it was a trivial matter, and she was anxiously chatting with the other party.

moment.

Zhang Ling finally persuaded Bao Jie to accept the woman's apology in public, and asked Bao Jie to promise in front of the woman that she would not care about it in the future.

Probably the little girl clearly felt that her mother loved her more than before.I feel that all these changes are due to Zhang Ling's credit.

When parting, he deliberately held Zhang Ling's neck and kissed her cheek.

Because of the little girl's kiss, she seemed to feel that the child was as kind as her own daughter.

At the scene, because of the end of this incident, the onlookers seemed to have not seen the wonderful scene, and they dispersed in frustration.It seemed that their righteous high-spirited talk disappeared along with it.

Yan Yuan came over at this time, looked at Zhang Ling strangely and said: "I just saw that the cleaning was determined to call the police, so let the police deal with it. Why are you still trying to get the cleaning to call off the police and accept the woman's apology directly?" ?”

"The reason is that this is a trivial matter." Zhang Ling replied with a smile.

Yan Yuan still looked at Muzi puzzled and said, "Is it a trivial matter?"

Trying to hear Muzi's precise explanation.

"Yes, it's really a trivial matter." Muzi looked at Zhang Ling with a smile and said.

Yan Yuan has been brooding about this matter for a long time, and whenever he thinks about it, he will bother to ask Zhang Ling to explain.

Zhang Ling still took the trouble to say: "That was originally a trivial matter."

However, Yan Yuan asked Zhang Ling in front of Zhang Ling: "Zhang Ling, we have been sisters for so long, and I still don't understand that the woman has already reached an agreement with the cleaning, and they will not pursue it anymore. Everyone is happy It's over. Why are you still trying to make that woman have to apologize to the cleaning? "

Zhang Ling didn't answer this question immediately, but turned to look at Muzi and said, "Muzi, I think you should understand what I mean?"

Muzi nodded to Zhang Ling, then looked at Yan Yuan and explained: "Too many saint-like humanitarianism has been spread to the wicked in this world, which has led to the cruel and inhuman life of many kind-hearted people. Zhang Ling I just want people who are not deeply evil to realize their evil deeds early and stop doing evil.”

In other words, there are good people who have been bullied by the wicked, and there are still people who stand on the moral high ground and ask the good people to continue to spread the humanitarianism of the Virgin to the wicked.

As a result, vulnerable groups like Baojie are used to being bullied by villains, and they only know how to compromise when facing evil deeds.

Yan Yuan suddenly said, "Oh, now I finally understand why Zhang Ling is so special to that little girl named Ajia? The feeling is to use that woman's maternal love for her child to awaken the kindness deep in that woman's heart."

Originally, this was the third question Yan Yuan wanted to ask.She didn't ask the question now, but in the answer to the second question, she comprehended the answer to the third question.

During the conversation between Muzi and Yan Yuan, Zhang Ling picked up the milk tea and kept drinking it, making people feel as thirsty as if they were handling a big case for the company just now.

She felt it was time to ask about what was going on in the conference room.

She put down the empty milk tea cup she had finished drinking, looked up at Muzi and said, "Muzi, should I..."

Muzi seemed ready to answer, before Zhang Ling could finish speaking, he interrupted with a smile, "Want to know which answer?"

Zhang Ling nodded slightly without speaking.

"It's very simple! The biggest reason why Tianxia Law Firm is famous is that they have extremely high professionalism. They never do things to eat two or more people out of personal interests. So even if you can invite them to one You won't get any valuable information from a table. Not to mention..."

When Muzi said this, he showed a meaningful smile and didn't continue talking.It feels like the milk tea I got today is very delicious, Muzi is attracted by the milk tea, so I can't wait to finish the milk tea in my hand after talking halfway.

Although Zhang Ling is eager to know what Muzi will do next.But she knew that if others didn't want to say some things, even asking them would be useless.It's better not to ask than to embarrass each other.

Yan Yuan was not as open-minded as Zhang Ling, and half-heard the words, his appetite was hung up, and he complained in his heart, saying:
"I really don't understand you cultured people. You always like to say something halfway. Let people guess the rest? Boring! I don't want to guess. You like to talk or not."

Zhang Ling looked at Yan Yuan pouted and pretended to be angry, holding the milk tea in the cup and sipping on the straw, she seemed to see the little girl Ajia who had just left sitting in front of her and smiled slightly.

Facing Yan Yuan's complaints, Muzi just smiled slightly with a little grievance.

Another day.

Today is the time for Li Xiang to meet the real Li Xiang again.

Muzi still smiled as usual and brought him to the study where he saw the mysterious pill box in the trash can.

In an instant, Li Xiang felt that he had forgotten something important.

He thought about it for a while but couldn't remember anything.

Zhen Li Xiang seemed obsessed with calligraphy, still standing in front of the desk behind the screen, holding a brush and swiping ink on a piece of rice paper.

Just by looking through the screen, it looks like everyone.

He said flatteringly that he wanted a real Li Xiang calligraphy.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Li Xiang really happily agreed to his request, saying that he would write a picture for him by himself after the business was finished.

He could only thank Dade for continuing to say two flattering words.

Under Zhen Li Xiang's order as usual, Muzi put the prepared tea on the rattan table, turned around as if there was something urgent to deal with, and left the study temporarily.

The real Li Xiang finished listening to Li Xiang's retelling and conjecture about Chen Jian's seeing Li Xi.His reaction made people feel as if he had already expected this, and he didn't stop the brush in his hand, and continued to scribble ink on the rice paper profusely.

Li Xiang didn't wait for Zhen Li Xiang's response for a long time, and the tea in his hand was finished, he put down the cup and asked carefully again: "Mr. Li, if you have no other special orders, then I'd better leave first, don't bother You have practiced your handwriting."

As soon as the words were finished, Muzi pushed the door open and entered, with a glass of water on the plate in his hand and a small porcelain container with several pills.

Li wanted to see the medicine in Muzi's plate, and suddenly remembered what he had forgotten before, so he looked up the meaning of the foreign letters on the medicine box he saw before.
He was thinking of checking it out when he got out of Zhen Li's house.

Sudden.

"Wait a minute!" The real Li Xiang's voice sounded again, "Didn't I just promise to give you a set of calligraphy? Muzi, you happened to be here. Come here, please find someone to frame this calligraphy before giving it to Li Xiang. "

God, every time Li Xiang comes here, he will be frightened by the real Li Xiang.

"Okay!" Muzi turned to Li Xiang and smiled and said, "Li Xiang, you are really lucky, I have been interested in Mr. Li's handwriting for a long time, and I have asked for it several times, but Mr. Li is not willing to give it to me. I didn’t expect you to get a pair as soon as you opened your mouth today.”

Li Xiang thought to himself that this was a normal compensation for him who was often frightened.

Li Xiang was a little puzzled about the source of the real Li Xiang's voice, vaguely felt that it was coming from Muzi's direction, but he was disturbed by Muzi's words and didn't go into it. He took it for granted that it might be caused by the echo.

"Really? Then thank you Mr. Li for your love." Li Xiang hurriedly said to the real Li Xiang behind the screen.

Zhen Li wanted to wave his hand at him, signaling that he doesn't need to be so polite, then looked at Mu Zi and said, "Mu Zi, you are really serious. I have said it all, it's not that I haven't written anything that satisfies me for the time being. Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if someone who knew the business read it.”

"Mr. Li, you're arguing." Muzi had already come behind the screen with the medicine in his hand, looked at the words on the table in surprise and said, "Oh my God, this word is elegant and free, with a steady stroke, it's really beautiful! Mr. Li, I think You are biased. Anyway, I asked for the word first, but you gave it to Li Xiang in advance."

Hearing Muzi's words, Li Xiang felt a little sorry, and quickly said to Li Xiang: "Mr. Li, why don't you give this letter today to the housekeeper. Next time, when you are free, Mr. Li will give me another pair." Not too late."

"No! You don't have to mind. Butler Mu just likes exaggerated words. Besides, the artistic conception of this picture is more suitable for gifting." Zhen Li Xiang waved his hand at Li Xiang and then looked at Muzi, "As for the words for Butler Wood , I haven't decided which words to send yet. Just wait a little longer and let me think about it."

Listening to what Zhen Li Xiang said, Li Xiang looked forward to the words that Zhen Li Xiang would send, but the tone of his speech faintly felt a bit like flirting between lovers.

Li Xiang wondered if it was true that Li Xiang actually liked Muzi in his heart?
That's right, Muzi's unique femininity is indeed hard to keep many single men from being tempted.

What's more, if Zhen Li wants to get along with Muzi for a long time, it's hard not to fall in love with each other for a long time.

"Forget it, then I'll listen to you and give this picture to Li Xiang. However, let's make an agreement, if you lie to me again next time, you should know the consequences." Muzi's tone was a little threatening.

Li Xiang basically confirmed the fact that they are lovers from Muzi's tone.

He couldn't help but slander in his heart, the rich people really know how to play nowadays, and it is obvious that they have a personal housekeeper at home for the convenience of being close to the water and getting the moon first.

(End of this chapter)