Stand-In Boyfriend Fu Zheng Ji

This incident aroused the onlookers of many people.

The lobby manager of the hotel does not affect the future reputation of the hotel.

So I immediately promised to the customers above the second floor that we would send special personnel to select the customers who go upstairs to dine, so as to ensure that the customers above the second floor can have a comfortable dining environment.

This decision also prevented the unwilling old Liu from going upstairs again.

After listening to the measures of the lobby manager of the hotel, Xiaodouzi grabbed Zhang Ling's finger and said:

"Mom, mom, are those two grandpas bad people?"

Zhang Ling knelt down, looked at Xiaodouzi, smiled slightly and asked:

"What do you think?"

Xiaodouzi touched his earlobe, paused for a while and said:
"I just saw someone who disliked their clothes and said that they were beggars; someone regarded them as bad guys who stole, and took measures to prevent them; and Dad seemed to be avoiding them all the time..."

Li Xiang clearly saw Zhang Ling's strong interest in what her daughter said.

In other words, because of his daughter's words, he became interested in his previous words and deeds.

He was afraid that his daughter would continue talking, so he quickly interrupted:

"Little Douzi, didn't you yell that you were starving. Don't care if they are bad people or not. Let's go..."

While he was talking, he saw Muzi walking towards them with a charming figure.

It was the first time for many male onlookers to see such a retro and graceful beauty, and they salivated and exclaimed that Muzi was too classically feminine.

Even the female onlookers had to admit that they were ashamed when they saw Muzi's charm.

"Mom, that aunt is really beautiful!"

Xiaodouzi felt that Muzi was like the fairy descending from the world described in the painting book.

"Zhang Ling, you are here!" Muzi swayed the fan in front of him naturally.

Zhang Ling wanted to take the opportunity to tease the nervous Li Xiang, saying why did he react abnormally after seeing those two old people?
But the moment she heard Muzi's greeting, she temporarily gave up this idea.

She walked towards Muzi without any scruples, gave Muzi an affectionate hug in public, and whispered excitedly in her ear:

"Long time no see. Didn't we promise to see each other often? Since you drank milk tea last time, you seem to have disappeared. It's hard to get through on the phone."

Li Xiang felt inexplicably jealous when he saw Zhang Ling's actions.

There is a feeling of a daughter-in-law throwing her arms at other men in front of him.

He even complained that he had not seen Zhang Ling for many days, but he had never seen Zhang Ling being so enthusiastic about him.

When Xiaodouzi saw Zhang Ling coming to welcome him, he already guessed that it was Muzi who was coming, and seeing Li Xiang's unhappy appearance, he was puzzled and said:

"Dad, are you uncomfortable? It looks so ugly!"

Li Xiang was startled, everyone said that his daughter was his parents' little padded jacket, but Xiaodouzi's daughter felt so much like iced cold water.

He always likes to pour a pot on his head unexpectedly when he is embarrassed.

That chilling feeling was enough to make him doubt his life.

"No, dad is fine. I think you must have been hungry, little bean, so you saw it wrong just now." He forced himself to put on a stretched smile and said.

This explanation temporarily fooled Xiaodouzi's keen observation and curiosity.

Muzi was embraced by Zhang Ling, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, but then a happy smile filled his face.

I thought that Zhang Ling would use the hand covering ceremony politely after meeting him.

However, Muzi first chose to make friends with Zhang Ling because of her frankness.

It's such a good hug between friends!

Muzi was obviously reluctant to part with Zhang Ling.

Muzi was also in her ear, and said with a little shame and helplessness:
"I'm sorry, I'm helpless too. You know that. I'm a housekeeper. The boss has to prepare for the family sacrifice ceremony recently. There are too many trivial matters. I can't get away from it all the time."

But in fact, Muzi had some adverse reactions due to the use of hormones.

A person hides in the hospital to receive desensitization treatment from the doctor.

Zhang Ling pushed Muzi away with some surprise and said:
"What? Your boss also has to prepare a family sacrificial ceremony."

After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on Li Xiang who was on the side.

Although Muzi realized that he had said something wrong, he still pretended not to know and looked at Zhang Ling and said:
"Also! Why do you use the word also?"

Zhang Ling looked back at Muzi with a smile and said:

"It's okay, I made a slip of the tongue."

Muzi didn't like people staring at him and drooling all the time, so he took Zhang Ling's hand and smiled and said:
"Let's go, this is not a place to talk. Let's go back to the private room and talk while eating."

At the moment Li Xiang met Zhang Ling's eyes just now, he suddenly remembered the family invitation letter.

He guessed that most likely Zhang Ling already knew about Li Xiang's family sacrificial invitation.

After all, the Li family of the real Li Xiang is currently the most eye-catching in Wuchuan.

It is entirely possible that Zhang Ling learned about the Li family's sacrificial ceremony from other sources.

Based on Zhang Ling's personality and methods, she may already know that the sacrifice is different from previous years.

So it's likely that she got into trouble with him because of this.

He took Xiaodouzi's hand and approached her side, carefully observed her facial expression and asked:
"Is it really a slip of the tongue?"

Xiaodouzi yelled in a troubled manner:

"Dad, what are you whispering to mom again? Don't let Xiaodouzi know. Xiaodouzi is very unhappy."

Li Xiang was disturbed by Xiaodouzi and still did not confirm Zhang Ling's micro expression.

Muzi looked back at Xiaodouzi who was pouting angrily, and saw that Zhang Ling and Li Xiang's embarrassed faces were slightly red.

Looking at them with envy, he smiled meaningfully and said:
"The relationship between the two of you is really good! It's so good that your daughter is jealous."

Zhang Ling understood the meaning of Muzi's words, and asked casually without thinking too much:

"Aren't you jealous?"

"Jealous?" Muzi, who had already reached the door of the private room, stopped suddenly, put one hand on the doorknob and slowly pushed the door open, and at the same time looked back at Zhang Ling and replied with a smile, "Jealous, of course I am."

Xiaodouzi asked curiously:

"Aunt Muzi, why are you jealous of your parents?"

While motioning for them to sit down, Muzi touched the little guy's face when he passed Xiaodouzi, and then returned to his seat and said:

"Little Douzi, right? You ask me why I'm jealous of your parents?"

"Auntie, I'm Mom and Dad's daughter, Xiaodouzi." The little girl's head was specially emphasized.

Muzi nodded with a smile and said:

"Actually, I'm just as jealous as you, Xiaodouzi."

The smile on Xiaodouzi's face froze instantly.

I didn't expect my parents to see through my little thoughts.

It was actually seen through by this aunt who had just met once.

"I...hehe...why am I jealous? Auntie's words are really interesting! They are Xiaodouzi's parents." The clever little Douzi tried to defend himself.

Muzi glanced at Zhang Ling and Li Xiang, they seemed to have already known what Xiaodouzi was thinking, and they didn't say anything to defend Xiaodouzi.

So Muzi seemed to understand the intention of their husband and wife.

"Don't talk, don't talk. Xiaodouzi, Auntie prepared a gift for you. Auntie has never raised children. I don't know what children like today? So the clerk recommended Barbie dolls to me. "

When Xiaodouzi heard that the gift was a Barbie doll, she forgot the crisis of being seen through by Muzi, and happily shouted out her needs:
"Gift! Xiaodouzi has always wanted a Princess Claire. Because some people say that Xiaodouzi and Princess Claire look very similar."

When Muzi heard Xiaodouzi's words, he was only a little dazed for a short while, then he said sadly:
"Just one Princess Claire? That would be bad!"

"Is there no Princess Claire? In fact, there is no Claire, there is Princess Anmeni or Princess Mengkaqi..." The little guy looked at Muzi and his face became more and more gloomy, "Forget it, as long as any princess Xiaodouzi likes it very much of."

Xiaodouzi doesn't want to be mistaken by Zhang Ling for a greedy girl.

Muzi saw that Xiaodouzi was not as enthusiastic as he was at the beginning, but he put on a smile again and took out a big box from behind the seat and said:
"I don't know who Xiaodouzi is talking about? I didn't expect that there are too many Barbie dolls. I don't know how to choose? So I bought one of all the eighteen dolls in their store. Xiaodouzi, hurry up See if there is a doll you like?"

Xiaodouzi was eager to try, but he didn't rush over immediately. He looked at Zhang Ling expectantly and said:
"mom!"

Zhang Ling was very pleased with Xiaodouzi's reaction.

Facing things that tempt him, he knows how to restrain himself.

This is especially commendable in Zhang Ling's view.

She smiled at Xiaodouzi and said:
"Go!"

Considering the relationship with Muzi, she decided to let Xiaodouzi accept the gift.

"Thank you, Aunt Muzi, for the gift."

Xiaodouzi didn't rush to open the gift immediately, but took the initiative to bow and thank him after receiving the gift.

Zhang Ling started to unwrap the presents after seeing Xiaodouzi return to her place.

Before coming here, she heard Li Xiang mention that Muzi had another purpose for treating guests to dinner, and that was to bring him a picture specially made for him.

But Li Xiang didn't mention why Muzi gave him a picture?

Intuition told Zhang Ling that this incident must be unusual.

Maybe it has something to do with Muzi's initiative to make friends with her.

At this time, she became very interested in the picture that she brought to Li Xiang.

"Muzi, I heard that you brought a picture of calligraphy specially for Li Xiang. It must be someone's work. Can you take it out and let me taste it?"

Muzi was a little surprised by Zhang Ling's sudden request.

Subconsciously glanced at Li Xiang first to confirm that Li Xiang did not disclose any more important information, then looked at Zhang Ling and said with a smile:
"The thing is a picture that our boss gave to Mr. Li. The thing is not mine. If you appreciate it, friend, you can't ask me."

Zhang Ling clearly saw the eye contact between Li Xiang and Muzi, and judged that the two must be hiding some ulterior secret.

She imagined that it should be the kind of secret love between men and women.

On the surface, she and Zhang Ling are boyfriend and girlfriend, but in fact Li Xiang and Muzi are the real couple.

Thinking of this, she suppressed the sour excitement in her heart, and her eyes fell on Li Xiang with a trace of resentment.

Li wanted to know that Muzi had kicked the ball to him.

Although Zhang Ling just looked at him without speaking, it already made him feel a chill.

He silently comforted his frightened heart first, then forced himself to put on a fearless smile and said:

"Okay, of course. Isn't it just a picture. What can't be seen? Don't forget, we are a family."

Zhang Ling listened to Li Xiang's intentional emphasis on "family", and the trace of hostility she had just gushed towards him disappeared in an instant.

"Mom, Dad is right. We are all one family." Xiaodouzi, who was confirming the Barbie doll, suddenly raised his head and said with a smile.

After hearing Xiaodouzi's words, she awakened her sense of home.

At this time, she looked at Li Xiang with a little more warmth in her eyes.

With Li Xiang's permission, Muzi stopped the two waiters who happened to be serving the food, and let everyone slowly unfold the words for Li Xiang.

Li Xiang didn't have much expectation for this painting.

Because I don't believe that Li Xiang, who is about the same age as him, will be a master of calligraphy.

When I remembered that Muzi asked Li Xiang for the words, Li Xiang emphasized that the meaning of the words fit him very well.

So he only expected the meaning expressed by the words.

Muzi signaled the two people who were about to unroll the scroll to pause, and suggested that everyone in the box recognize the words on the scroll?

Muzi promises that no matter who the four big characters on the scroll are?
Recognize a word to reward 10 yuan.

As soon as these words came out, the waiters who had just come in to deliver the food at the scene became excited.

Because the minimum education among them is high school students.

For them, the money Muzi promised is really easy to earn!
When the scroll slowly unfolded and the first word appeared, everyone present except Muzi was stunned.

The two waiters who unrolled the scroll stopped moving in order to recognize the first character.

Zhen Li Xiang's words are too abstract!
Some people say that the character is "bi", others guess that the character is "mi", and some people guess that the character is "li"...

After guessing nearly twenty characters in a row, Muzi said that no one got it right.

Li Xiang continued to look at the words with a solemn expression, but his heart had already begun to be overjoyed.

Laughing at the real Li Xiang, dare to give away such ghostly characters?

The scroll continued to unfold under Muzi's signal, and the second, third, and fourth characters all appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The private room was like a game of charades, and the discussions were extremely lively.

Xiaodouzi, who was in elementary school, looked up at the words on the scroll and was puzzled for a while.

Suddenly tugged on the sleeve of Zhang Ling who was in deep thought and said:
"Mom, mom, did Aunt Muzi say those four characters are Chinese characters?"

Zhang Ling looked at Xiaodouzi as if waking up from a dream and said:

"That's right! How do you know those four characters?"

Road to simplicity!

The thinking patterns of adults have become increasingly complex.

She thought maybe a child could understand it with a simple way of thinking.

Xiaodouzi first looked at Muzi with some scruples, then looked at Zhang Ling with some worries and said:
"Mom, can I tell the truth?"

"Say it! Say it with confidence." Zhang Ling encouraged her even more curiously.

All eyes on the scene focused on Xiaodouzi.

I saw the little girl nervously picking up a glass of juice on the table and taking a few sips.

Then he mustered up the courage to say:
"Then I said it!"

"Say." Several people said in unison.

Xiaodouzi wanted to say something:
"These four characters are written in black and bright."

Zhang Ling suddenly smiled after hearing this sentence and no longer looked forward to the next one.

Because she knew that the ancients often used the word boasting ink to describe the word as ugly!

Xiaodouzi continued:

"Our teacher will definitely say that there are no strokes and strokes in this word. If you write it very carefully, it is not as beautiful as our first-year students. So naturally Xiaodouzi can't recognize such an ugly word."