Stand-In Boyfriend Fu Zheng Ji

Chapter 98 Preparing Breakfast
Yan Yuan originally wanted to stop Li Xiang from staying here overnight.

I was also surprised by Zhang Ling's words.

She called Li Xiang's name, as if indirectly implying that Li Xiang was allowed to stay overnight.

Because of this, he was a little excited, but he didn't understand the words behind, so he asked:
"Yan Yuan, what did she just say?"

"I..." Yan Yuan just wanted to evade that he didn't hear clearly, but then remembered that he had just explained, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Oh, she...she told you not to forget to fry some chicken legs for breakfast tomorrow."

Yan Yuan really couldn't make it up anymore.

So I had an idea and ordered a fried chicken leg along with the idea of ​​making breakfast.

On the other hand, I also thought about improving the food by the way.

"It's not good to eat so greasy in the morning. What's more, she is still sick now."

Listening to Li Xiang's doubts, Yan Yuan had a black thread.

I even forgot that eating too greasy breakfast is really not good.

However, the words have already been spoken, and it is impossible to swallow them casually, so I can only bite the bullet and continue to compile:

"This...Mr. Li, you don't know. Both Zhang Ling and I like to eat meat. Especially after an injury, if you don't eat a few good meals, your physical strength can't be recovered for a while. So in order not to affect the future I can only eat something good in my work and life.”

Li Xiang listened to Yan Yuan's explanation without any doubts.

Because I have eaten with Zhang Ling several times, I found that her eating habits are really different from ordinary women.

I am not at all afraid that eating too much oil will affect my figure.

Li Xiang just wanted to say that he would make fried chicken legs tomorrow morning.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ling called out "Li Xiang" again, and then said something hard to understand.

Yan Yuan went crazy when he heard Zhang Ling's sleep talking.

Silently shouting to Zhang Ling to do well and stop talking in sleep.

She didn't want to continue making up lies for Li Xiang.

"Yan Yuan, what did Zhang Ling say this time?"

What was supposed to come finally came, and Li Xiang's words rang in Yan Yuan's ears again.

How to do?How to do?
Yan Yuan pretended to be busy, took the bowl of ginger soup on the bedside table, picked it up and put it down again and again.

In the end, he seemed to realize that his actions were ridiculous, and he picked up the ginger soup bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

It's a bit like taking ginger soup as wine.

She turned around abruptly, pretending to be angry, and said:
"I don't know! You don't have long ears, can't you listen to yourself? I'm not your full-time translator. Hmph..."

Li Xiang looked at Yan Yuan in a daze, and recalled his words and deeds in his mind just now, as if he didn't say anything offensive.

He let out a long sigh, feeling in his heart that a woman's mind is really difficult to understand.

this night!
Li Xiang originally planned to spend the night alone on the sofa in the living room.

I never thought that Zhang Ling would call "Li Xiang" from time to time, and at the same time say something that was hard to hear.

People are so strange!
The more you don't understand, the more you want to understand.

What did he even say to understand Zhang Ling?
Made a recording with a cell phone.

I plan to listen to what Zhang Ling said when I have time in the future.

Yan Yuan was afraid that it would be revealed that he did not understand Zhang Ling's words and lied casually.

A few times, he intentionally yelled and said a few words when Zhang Ling was talking.

There were also a few times when Li Xiang was not paying attention, he tapped the recording phone to pause.

As a result, less than ten of Zhang Ling's 99 calls were recorded.

However, he is also very satisfied to have less than ten recordings.

flea food.

Zhang Ling's fever had subsided in the morning and night.

Still sleeping peacefully in the bedroom, Yan Yuan smelled a strong smell of fried chicken, and immediately sat up from the bed, but he didn't see Li Xiang when he glanced around.

"Li thinks it's not really frying chicken."

Thinking of this, Yan Yuan's sleepy eyes lit up instantly, the fried chicken legs hadn't been fed into his mouth yet, the taste alone already made people drool.

Unable to resist the temptation of delicious food, Yan Yuan quickly got up, changed his clothes, and went straight to the kitchen.

This set of movements was very light, and Zhang Ling was not awakened.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at Li Xiang who was wearing an apron, Yan Yuan was a little dazed.

OMG!

Li Xiang, the legendary diamond king, was actually preparing breakfast.

Then I looked at the ready-made cold salad, which was as thin as silk, the egg white and egg yolk of the fried egg were clearly separated, and the millet porridge was soft and sticky...

In particular, the fried chicken legs are delicious in color, fragrance, and taste, and their level is comparable to that of a chef in a star hotel.

"Zhang Ling, are you awake?" Li Xiang keenly sensed someone standing behind him and asked.

Yan Yuan didn't answer the question first, his body was instinctively uncontrollable, he took a few steps forward, picked up a chicken leg and started to eat it.

"Delicious, so delicious..."

Yan Yuan's lack of words made her temporarily unable to think of other words and sentence patterns of praise.

So it's a bit like a parrot repeating the words it was taught.

Li Xiang glanced at Yan Yuan beside him with some surprise.

"Hey, last night I was talking about fried chicken legs for Zhang Ling. Why did you start eating before you said you're ready?"

Yan Yuan grunted a bit like a sow eating and only cared about eating.

Li Xiang, who was ignored, didn't say anything for Zhang Ling's sake.

Because the buns in his steamer were about to come out of the pan.

Turn off the flame, remove the cover, a puff of water vapor rises like a fairy flying into the sky, and the strong smell of eggplant comes to the nostrils.

As soon as Li Xiang put five or six buns on the plate, he saw a hand stretched out.

Yan Yuan picked up a steamed stuffed bun and put it to his mouth, took a sharp sniff and said with a smile:
"Well, not bad! Just by smelling the smell of this steamed stuffed bun, you know it must taste better than fried chicken drumsticks."

Fried chicken legs?
Li Xiang subconsciously looked at the plate where the fried chicken legs had been placed before, and there were no chicken legs.

What's even worse is that Yan Yuan didn't throw the bones into the trash, and put them on a plate instead.

Is this to show off Yan Yuan's excellent record?

He fried three chicken legs, and Yan Yuan ate them all in a short while.

Moreover, Yan Yuan looked as if he wasn't full, and wanted to grab the steamed stuffed buns filled with eggplant just out of the pan.

"Hey, Yan Yuan. I finally understand. You must have lied to me last night. Zhang Ling never mentioned that I would eat fried chicken legs this morning."

When Yan Yuan heard Li Xiang's accusation, she paused for a while, she didn't expect that she would be exposed so soon.

But Li Xiang's fried chicken legs are really delicious.

One inadvertently finished eating alone.

Yan Yuan seemed to be afraid that Li Xiangduo would not eat the buns in his hand.

So he took a bite first and tried to break Li's desire to snatch it.

Seeing Yan Yuan's reaction, Li Xiang knew that his guess was right.

"I see clearly that you, Yan Yuan, are greedy for food. You ate all three chicken legs by yourself. You...you don't leave one for me. You ate Zhang Ling's portion. you……"

Zhang Ling walked out with a haggard face and said with a smile:
"It's okay! Just let her eat. I don't want to eat too greasy in the early morning."

Yan Yuan turned around and smiled at Zhang Ling before continuing to eat the buns in his hand.

From time to time, the mouth also praised "delicious".

Li Xiang also looked at Zhang Ling with a smile and said:
"You're awake! Just right, let's have breakfast together."

Zhang Ling glanced at the food in the kitchen with a smile and said:
"Thank you for your hard work. You got up so early and prepared such a rich breakfast for us."

"It's okay, as long as you are willing, I am willing to cook breakfast for you every day." Li Xiang said while walking out with two plates.

"I said Mr. Li, you can't be stingy and just take care of our Zhang Ling's breakfast!" Yan Yuan said anxiously, swallowing the food in his mouth.

"No problem!" Li Xiang thanked Yan Yuan for his assist.

He thought that Yan Yuan didn't eat the three chicken legs he fried for nothing.

A shy blush appeared on Zhang Ling's haggard face.

She was just about to open her mouth to refute Yan Yuan's talkative nonsense.

Yan Yuan continued rushing to say:
"Mr. Li, I am optimistic about you. Your cooking skills have caught up with the chefs of star-rated hotels. It would be a great blessing for my Zhang Ling to marry you."

Li Xiang didn't care about Yan Yuan's choice of words and said:

"Then Zhang Ling must give me this opportunity!"

Zhang Ling listened to the two singing and talking in front of her, but she didn't feel any displeasure in her heart.

On the contrary, it seems that she has acquiesced in the relationship between her and Li Xiang.

Before, her acquiescence in front of Xiaodouzi has now extended to Yan Yuan.

Zhang Ling is not thinking about denying the relationship between them immediately.

Instead, wondering if their relationship is moving a little too fast?
Yes, Zhang Ling subtly began to accept Li Xiang.

It's just that she has been forcing herself to treat Li Xiang as a substitute for her first love.

balderdash!

The sleep talking last night is the best proof.

She called Qi Diaozhe a total of 37 times, and the number of times she called Li Xiang reached 99 times.

Among these 99 times, the call with a happy tone reached [-]%.

Obviously, Li Xiang is far more suitable for Zhang Ling than Qi Diaozhe.

It's just a fan of the authorities, Zhang Ling didn't realize it.

Zhang Ling took the bowl that Li Xiang handed her, and tasted the food carefully prepared for her by another man besides her father.

Of course, she has never tasted the food cooked by Qi Diaozhe himself.

Take a sip, the taste is really good as Yan Yuan said.

Take another bite, and the taste is obviously different from that of my father.

From her father's meals, she can feel the unique sense of father's heavy feeling for his daughter.

But she tasted the pampering feeling of a man to his beloved woman in Li Xiang's food.

A sense of happiness at home arises spontaneously.

This kind of happiness does not have the sense of dependence on his father, and he wants to pay for the other party with a little more.

No, it should be precisely said that it is the impulse to pay for this family.

Because the figure of Xiaodouzi popped up in her mind.

By the way, imagine the happy scene when a family of three sits and eats breakfast together.

Seeing her happy smile getting stronger, Yan Yuan said to him in a slightly teasing tone:

"Look! Look at her happy appearance, I believe Ling'er will definitely give you this opportunity. Mr. Li, no, brother-in-law, come and make delicious food for Zhang Ling when you have time."

"No problem!" Li Xiang said happily because of Yan Yuan's title.

This matter was settled by them without Zhang Ling's consent.

She didn't say anything to stop her, but her face was filled with a happy smile, but she was a little more embarrassed.

However, she felt that it would be bad if she didn't show her position.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, swallowing the food in his mouth, he looked at the two people in front of him seriously.

The two seemed to feel the power from her.

Even though Li Xiang was already flustered in his heart, he still looked at her calmly and asked:

"Zhang Ling, the look in your eyes, is the millet porridge I made not to your liking?"

Yan Yuan seemed calm and calm, but his two hands under the table unconsciously rubbed each other desperately.

It felt like something was on my hands that was hard to clean.

"Hey, you're not sick yet. You can't, I'll find a temperature gun and test it for you."

Yan Yuan vaguely felt that a storm was coming.

Guess it was mostly because what he said just now made her unhappy.

So I wanted to find a reason to get out and leave.

Zhang Ling stared closely at Yan Yuan who was about to get up and flee and said:

"Wait a minute! Yan Yuan, where do you want to go?"

"Of course..." Yan Yuan pointed to Zhang Ling's bedroom and said.

Zhang Ling's expression was still serious and said:
"No, you'd better sit down quietly and continue eating."

"Okay!" Yan Yuan said, swallowing.

Zhang Ling scanned the two of them again, and after a burst of weird laughter, she continued to say seriously:
"It's okay, don't be nervous, I just want to tell you. You can keep talking about me as a topic."

"Don't dare!" The two said in unison.

Zhang Ling said with an even more elusive smile after hearing this:

"It's okay, it's okay, I said don't be nervous. You can really continue to talk about it. However, I want to make it clear to you. What you say can only represent your point of view, not my attitude. Please understand this !"

Zhang Ling clearly saw the disappointment in Li Xiang's eyes.

But she was already happy in her heart.

She seemed to want to see Li Xiang disappointed.

Because she remembered what Yan Yuan said.

For a man, the easier it is to get a woman, the less a man will take a woman seriously.

She felt that what Yan Yuan said was right.

Because as far as she is concerned, she also has this mentality.

"Understand, understand!" Yan Yuan nodded repeatedly.

Li Xiang looked at Zhang Ling with some confusion in his worries and asked:
"Is your body really recovering?"

To be honest, he would rather believe that Zhang Ling was still having a fever at this time.

That's why he said those confusing words just now.

Zhang Ling glanced at Li Xiang with a serious expression. Although he didn't move his mouth to say a word, it seemed to him that everything had been said.

"Oh, I understand!" Li Xiang said with endless loss.

He overinterpreted that Zhang Ling has been patient.

Who will be endured?
Definitely persona non grata.

His hard work early in the morning was just adding to the chaos for her.

That's why she has been patient with him.

"Sister..." Yan Yuan felt something was wrong as soon as he opened his mouth, and immediately changed his mouth, "Mr. Li, what do you know?"

Li Xiang didn't answer Yan Yuan's question.

In other words, I have no face to answer this question.

He just lowered his head and continued to eat the food in his bowl.

The room was dead silent as if it had just gone through a fierce battle.

a while.

Li Xiang seemed to suddenly remember something important.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands first, got up and said:
"I'm done eating. I'm sorry, but my company has urgent matters to leave first. As for the bowls and chopsticks, I will trouble Ms. Yan Yuan."

Yan Yuan just wanted to evade, but the moment she saw Li Xiang's back, she couldn't utter a word when she was on the verge of speaking.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Zhang Ling felt inexplicably empty and uncomfortable.

Obviously regretting what he said to Li Xiang just now.

But still holding his own face, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and left the dining table for the second time.

There was indeed some impulsiveness in her heart, thinking of chasing after her immediately to apologize to Li Xiang.

But Zhang Ling still tried to comfort herself, saying that if it was Qi Diaozhe, she wouldn't blame her.

So she packed her things with peace of mind and prepared to go to work.

As soon as she got to the door, she heard Yan Yuan calling her.

I saw Yan Yuan walking over with a bowl of ginger soup in his hand.

"When I was cleaning the kitchen, I found that there is still ginger soup that Li wanted to prepare for you. He left a note asking me to watch you drink it to strengthen your body."

Zhang Ling was a little dazed at first, then drank it without hesitation, and a warm current rushed to her limbs and bones in an instant.

It actually caused her eyes to involuntarily start to moisten.

(End of this chapter)