Stand-In Boyfriend Fu Zheng Ji

Li Xiang held back his smile for a long time, and finally took the opportunity to laugh out to his heart's content.

Zhang Ling also put on a smile and accidentally saw that Muzi's face was much gloomy. She grabbed Muzi's hand strangely and comforted:
"My friend, what's wrong with you? Looking at your expression, it looks like you wrote this letter. Don't be nervous. Your boss is not here anyway. If you want to smile, just smile happily."

She didn't know that the words being ridiculed were written by Muzi himself.

In other words, Muzi is actually the real Li Xiang.

Let the writer himself laugh at the ugly words he wrote.

No matter how you think about it, it seems a bit too embarrassing.

Listening to Zhang Ling's words, Muzi could clearly feel her body temperature on his hand, which made his unhappy mood recover a lot in an instant.

"It's okay, it's okay. My friend, you may not know that my boss is lonely. I usually only have such a hobby to relieve loneliness. But our boss is talented. It seems that only I can understand his talent."

While talking, Muzi was a little distracted and looked at the picture in the waiter's hand again.

On the surface Zhang Ling listened to these words as if Muzi was introducing his boss.

But she could hear from Muzi's expression and tone that the description of these words was very similar to Muzi's own confession.

It made her feel vaguely.

It feels like Muzi sitting next to him is actually the boss he said.

Zhang Ling took a closer look at Muzi, who was quite feminine, and quickly shook her head to deny this astonishing idea.

Li Xiang once clearly stated that the boss Muzi said was a man.

I felt that I didn't sleep well last night, which led to hallucinations in a trance.

In order not to make the scene embarrassing, Zhang Ling could only force herself to speak a few simple words of agreement.

Because of this, Muzi felt that he and Zhang Ling had another cognitive common ground.

That is to be able to understand the meaning expressed in calligraphy as well.

No, to be precise, Zhang Ling could understand him.

So Muzi's eyes were full of trust and continued to look at Zhang Ling beside him.

The waiter who delivered the food came out for nearly half an hour.

They are self-aware that they won't be able to earn the reward Muzi promised, but they can't lose their jobs either.

So the waiters all left one by one amid the joke made by Xiaodouzi.

The calligraphy finally returned to Muzi's hands.

Zhang Ling felt that the way Muzi looked at this picture was a bit like looking at his own child.

There is a sense of infinite reluctance in the gentle pampering.

She tentatively whispered in Muzi's ear:
"Reluctant to hand it over to Li Xiang?"

Muzi raised his head suddenly, looked at Zhang Ling in shock, and explained with some embarrassment of being seen through:
"What are you talking about? This is what the boss wanted to give to Mr. Li. How dare I take it for myself."

"It's okay." Zhang Ling said, looking at Li Xiang, with a bit of disgust, "Since ancient times, swords have been matched with heroes, and good characters must be owned by people who understand how to appreciate them. You see, it is a waste for Li Xiang to give him an appearance that does not understand appreciation at all. , if you really like it, I can let Li want to give it to you."

After Li Xiang heard it, he also wanted to express his approval of Zhang Ling's words.

But Muzi excitedly explained first:
"No, you can't! The boss explained it on purpose. This picture fits Mr. Li's current situation very well. Giving it to Mr. Li is mainly used as a warning. So even if I like it, I can't take it."

"Warning!" Zhang Ling and Li wanted to hear Muzi's answer in unison.

The two then recalled the outline of the font again in their minds.

Want to know what the warning Muzi said means?
Zhang Ling still doesn't understand what these four words mean?
She thought she had heard it wrong, but she got Muzi's sure answer.

Li Xiang savored what Muzi just said, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to understand what Zhen Li wanted to express.

"Steward Muzi, I understand! This picture looks like four characters on the surface. It's actually eight characters, right?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Xiang stood up excitedly and said to Muzi.

"Eight words?" Zhang Ling felt a little joking when she heard Li Xiang's answer.

With a bit of a smile, Dang prepared to prove his conjecture to Muzi.

She could clearly see it from Muzi's expression.

The "eight characters" that Li Xiang said are correct!
"How is this possible? Muzi, tell me..." She was dumbfounded.

"That's right!" Muzi laughed with surprise, "Mr. Li is amazing! The boss guessed that you can understand the meaning at least three days after seeing the words. I never thought that you would understand in less than an hour."

As Muzi said, he got up in front of Zhang Ling's mother and son, and walked towards Li Xiang holding the scroll.

This time Muzi didn't show any reluctance on his face.

It's like a mother is as happy as seeing her daughter find her own happiness.

Li Xiang took the words Muzi sent with both hands, and opened it again impatiently, wanting to confirm whether the eight characters are correct?
In front of Zhang Ling, Muzi looked a little ambiguous on the surface, leaned over to Li Xiang's ear and said curiously:
"Since Mr. Li already knows the eight characters, he must also know what the eight characters are. Please tell me. I can go back and report to the boss."

Li Xiang looked up at Muzi and nodded, then continued to analyze.

At first glance, these four characters are indeed four unknown characters.

But when you analyze these four characters with the mood of appreciating paintings, you will find that these four characters are not only a freehand ink landscape painting, but each character can have a total of eight characters in both virtual and real situations.

The four characters of Shi are "stick to the heart";
The virtual four characters are "stand-in boyfriend".

Li Xiang whispered the eight characters he saw to Muzi.

Muzi smiled and said:

"That's right! Sure enough, the boss will say that the huge reward for literacy will definitely be won by you."

"Oh?" Li Xiang really admired the real Li Xiang's predictive ability.

Muzi said with a smile:
"But the boss also said that Mr. Li really wants to have a good relationship with Zhang Ling for a hundred years. He will definitely try his best to help you. This free reward is his sincerity."

Li Xiang said vigilantly:

"What about the conditions?"

Muzi said cheerfully:
"As expected of Mr. Li. Alright. Then I'll make it clear, the boss asked me to bring you a message."

"what?"

"The family priest asked to bring his girlfriend. He wants you to persuade Zhang Ling to accompany you to participate."

"But……"

Muzi interrupted:
"Don't worry, the boss knows what you are worried about. Don't worry, he has already arranged everything. Even if the family forces you to get married, the boss will absolutely guarantee that you are a legal couple."

"Okay! I can try." Li Xiang finally agreed.

Only then did Li Xiang know why the real Li Xiang didn't strongly oppose his pursuit of Zhang Ling?
Perhaps because he was worried about the accidental death of his grandma with advanced cancer, he would become an uncontrollable stand-in for Li Xiang.

Zhang Ling became his only weakness, which played a very good check and balance on him.

Before Muzi left, he warned him that even so, he was not allowed to expose himself as a double.

Otherwise, Zhang Ling, who can't tolerate the slightest bit of deception, will definitely choose to leave him mercilessly when she learns the truth that he is a stand-in.

Li Xiang was shocked!

He also finally understood why Muzi took the initiative to make friends with Zhang Ling.

It must be for the truth that Li wanted to know Zhang Ling's personality.

His face was gloomy and a little gloomy.

Zhang Ling looked at Muzi and Li Xiang whispering to each other, which made her feel inexplicably sour.

She couldn't help but say:

"Hey, friend! You have been whispering to the child's father in front of me. Is this really good? I can't even listen to what you have to say, so you have to whisper between you."

Hearing Zhang Ling's jealous words, Li Xiang didn't try to explain anything nervously, but enjoyed the feeling with a little smile.

Because he felt that the most important thing to explain at this moment was Muzi.

He felt a little unhappy when he was threatened by Muzi's words just now.

So at this moment, I just want to be a cold-eyed bystander and watch the show.

Hearing Zhang Ling's words, Muzi suddenly got up and looked at her, a trace of shame and worry flashed across his face, but then he returned to his seat very calmly and sat down.

Zhang Ling didn't wait for Muzi's clear explanation, but saw Muzi sipping tea leisurely.

Of course, as soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she had asked something she shouldn't have asked.

So she tried to force herself to sit as quietly as possible and not worry.

What Xiaodouzi did at this time surprised Zhang Ling.

Seeing that Zhang Ling was sulking because of Muzi's non-answer, the little girl held her favorite Princess Claire in her arms, and looked at her with some reluctance.

Muzi accidentally saw Xiaodouzi, jumped off the chair, and put the doll into the box with his own hands.

With some doubts, Xiaodouzi stuffed the gift box back into his arms.

"Little Douzi, what do you mean?" Muzi asked.

Zhang Ling also said curiously:
"Yeah, what are you doing, little bean?"

Xiaodouzi glanced back at Zhang Ling, then bowed politely to Muzi and said:
"Aunt Muzi, although I like this gift from you very much. But your behavior made my mother unhappy, so Xiaodouzi is also very unhappy. I will return this gift to you for my mother's sake."

The little girl's behavior made Zhang Ling feel the happiness of having a daughter again.

She couldn't sit still on the chair and eat well.

Standing up and squatting beside Xiaodouzi, he hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, tears of excitement ran down his smiling cheeks, and he couldn't help saying:
"Good boy, mom is fine, mom is really not unhappy."

"But Xiaodouzi really saw that mother was upset." Xiaodouzi said inexplicably.

Muzi got up and put the gift box on the chair, walked a few steps and stood in front of Xiaodouzi, stroked the little head with his hands and said with a smile:
"Good boy, you read it right! Auntie is just playing with your mother. You misunderstood, it's all Auntie's fault."

"Is that really the case?" Xiaodouzi still couldn't believe it.

Zhang Ling pushed Xiaodouzi away, and answered seriously:
"Well, your Auntie Muzi is right. We are indeed joking."

Xiaodouzi instantly regretted that his behavior just now was a bit sloppy.

It never occurred to me that adults sometimes play around like a child.

Xiaodouzi glanced at the returned doll with a sad expression.

With the determination of a strong man to go to war, he turned around and returned to his seat.

After confirming that Xiaodouzi was seated, Zhang Ling turned to look at Muzi and asked:
"My friend, are you really going to explain something to me?"

Muzi didn't turn around and leave immediately, as if Zhang Ling had guessed that she would ask more questions, she happily put on a smile and approached her two steps.

The two of them had already broken through the safe distance, and the distance between their noses was less than ten centimeters, and they could even hear each other's breathing clearly.

Li Xiang, who was watching the play in a lazy posture, suddenly sat up nervously at this moment, watching with apprehension.

Worried that if the two women in front of him started fighting, he, a man, would not be able to sit idly by and continue watching the show with peace of mind.

Then the only way to go forward is to take the initiative to fight.

However, the road of pulling a frame is really too difficult for Li Xiang!

If the action is slightly biased towards Zhang Ling, it will definitely offend Muzi, but behind Muzi is the real Li Xiang;

A slight bias towards Muzi will definitely offend Zhang Ling, and his fate with Zhang Ling will end prematurely;
Then there is another way to simply step forward and become a sandbag between them?It hurts to think about this kind of self-mutilation.

He can only hope that Xiaodouzi can save the current situation.

"Little Douzi, look! Your mother and Aunt Muzi look like they are about to fight." Li Xiang suppressed his nervous mood.

Xiaodouzi looked up and said calmly:

"Impossible! They must still be playing around this time."

The two confronting people smiled at each other when they heard Li Xiang and Xiaodouzi's words.

Muzi looked into Zhang Ling's eyes and said:

"Mr. Li, I want to ask you something. If we really fight later, who will you help?"

"Ah!" Li wanted to be surprised that Muzi would do this trick.

Zhang Ling also suddenly became interested and asked:
"Yes, I also really want to know who Li Xiang will help you?"

Xiaodouzi saw Li Xiang's embarrassment and said:
"Dad, this question is so simple! What do you have to think about?"

The two confronting people seemed to have discussed their lines and said:
"Little Douzi is right! What do you have to think about? Answer quickly!"

He looked at Xiaodouzi with a painful expression, really wishing that he could disappear from the current space in an instant.

But Xiaodouzi spoke again to help him answer:

"Father, I believe that my mother's ability will never suffer."

Li Xiang suddenly hugged Xiaodouzi in his arms, and then said loudly after Xiaodouzi said:
"So in order to prevent you from hurting the child with your hands, I choose to protect Xiaodouzi from being accidentally injured by you."

Xiaodouzi once again felt the happiness of being hugged by Li Xiang.

It was because of Li Xiang's words just now that he happily kissed him on the cheek.

"Thank you dad, Xiaodouzi really loves you!"

Almost instinctively said words of thanks to Li Xiang.

"Yeah, Dad loves you too!"

The two confronting each other looked at each other and smiled when they heard Li Xiang's sly answer.

At this time, Muzi looked at their father and daughter and said with a smile:
"My friend, your worry is really unnecessary. The answer you want to know is already there. So if I say that we only talked about some work just now. Would you believe it?"

"Believe it!" Zhang Ling paused for a while and said, then quickly turned around, shaking her stiff joints, "I wish you had said that earlier! I'm tired of standing there nervously."

It wasn't until Zhang Ling returned to her seat that she realized what she had just said.

He even understood that he was so jealous just now that he actually had the urge to fight Muzi.

She tried her best to attribute her impulsiveness to Xiaodouzi's ability to have a regular and good father.

Of course, there is also a small part of the reason that Li Xiang is her chosen first love stand-in.

Naturally, others are not allowed to blaspheme easily!
Not even her best friend.

Muzi picked up the gift box on the chair, sat down and looked at it for a while, looking at Xiaodouzi who returned to his seat out of the corner of his eye, looking expectantly at the doll gift box in his hand.

Xiaodouzi had the urge to jump off the chair and ask for the doll many times.

But in the end, I resisted not doing so.

When Muzi saw this, he liked this little girl even more in his heart.

But Muzi just pretended to shake his head helplessly, then silently put it on the ground next to the chair.

A look of disappointment crossed Xiaodouzi's face.

Presumably, he basically thought that the doll in Muzi's hand was really going to have nothing to do with her.

Glancing at the serving waiter who put the last dish on the table, he took the initiative to greet everyone to officially enjoy the food in front of them.

Muzi really wanted to see if Xiaodouzi would fight for the doll in the end?