Fu Ling told Mo Wei on the phone with a sullen look, "Sure, when did your master and I not go well? We have already returned from the villa, but I haven't slept well in the past two days. I'm too tired. We will do it tomorrow. Go to work."
Mo Wei let out a long sigh of relief on the other end of the phone, and then said, "That's good."
Fu Ling asked: "Mo Wei, Liu Chuan invited me to a birthday party tonight, right?"
"Yes, I have already told Liu Chuan that you and my master have something to do and can't go."
"It's okay, you send me Liu Chuan's phone number, and I'll make an appointment with him."
Mo Wei asked, "Sister Xiao Fu, are you really going?"
"certainly!"
Mo Wei hesitated and said, "Sister Xiao Fu, Liu Chuan wants you to pretend to be his girlfriend."
Fu Ling smiled heartlessly and said: "Well, I know, I just want to see the excitement."
Mo Wei asked again: "Does my master agree?"
Fu Ling glanced at Xuanwu and said, "Of course he agrees."
Mo Wei said helplessly: "Then I will send you Liu Chuan's mobile phone number."
After Fu Ling hung up the phone and received a text message from Mo Wei, Fu Ling added Liu Chuan's mobile phone number to his address book, and then clicked to dial.
After the call was connected, Fu Ling said sweetly: "Hello, is this Liu Chuan? I am Fu Ling."
A young man's voice came over the phone, "Ling'er, hello!"
Liu Chuan's "Ling'er" almost made Xuanwu come into close contact with the cargo in front of him.
Due to the sudden brake, Fu Ling leaned forward and involuntarily shouted, "Ah!"
Liu Chuan asked nervously, "Ling'er, what's the matter with you?"
Fu Ling explained: "I'm fine, I just braked hard. I just want to tell you, I'm back from the villa, where is the birthday party tonight, and when should I be there?"
Fu Ling is also not very comfortable with the term "Ling'er". Xuanwu is used to calling her "Fu Ling" and Ao Tian calls her "Girl". Most people who know her call her "Xiao Fu". No one has ever called her "Fu Ling". Linger".
Liu Chuan's "Ling'er" made Fu Ling feel very unreal.
Liu Chuan wanted to chat with Fu Ling about the past, and then talk about the birthday party after making some preparations. Unexpectedly, Fu Ling was so direct, so he had to say the name of the hotel and the meeting time.
Fu Ling happily agreed with Liu Chuan that the two would call at the hotel entrance at five o'clock.
After Fu Ling hung up the phone, he glanced at Xuanwu and said, "Dear, you call me "Ling'er" and I will listen."
"Get out!" Xuanwu said decisively.
Fu Ling leaned forward and back together with a smile. After laughing enough, he took Xuanwu's arm and said, "Scream, I'll listen."
Xuanwu said angrily, "Let go, drive."
Fu Ling let go and muttered: "It's inappropriate to speak by mistake for driving you."
When Hu Xiu'er asked Xuanwu what the girl's name was, Xuanwu thought that the girl was an elf transformed with a blood rune, so she casually said the name "Fu Ling".
"Fu" is real, but "spirit" is illusory. Therefore, Xuanwu disliked the title "Ling'er" very much, and even began to hate Liu Chuan.
Suddenly, Fu Ling remembered that Xuan Bing's store was opened today, and asked Xuan Wu, "There Xuan Bing, are you really planning to go?"
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, "Are you willing to give Xuan Bing a gift of 10,000 yuan?"
"Oh, forget it, give her ten thousand my heart will hurt."
After the two arrived home, they went back to their rooms to take a bath and rest.
Fu Ling felt that someone was patting her face in her deep sleep, and just about to get angry, she heard Xuanwu's voice, "Wake up soon, it's time to get up."
Fu Ling reflexively said, "I'm not going today!"
"Okay, then you can tell Liu Chuan."
When Xuanwu mentioned "Liu Chuan", Fu Ling opened his eyes and looked at Xuanwu in a daze.
Xuanwu knew that the girl was sleeping again, so he had to say: "It's three o'clock, you need to clean up, so that you can get to the hotel before five o'clock."
Fu Ling sat up helplessly, and said listlessly, "I haven't got enough sleep yet."
Xuanwu smiled and said, "I'll heat four steamed buns for you. You will be refreshed when you are full."
Fu Ling frowned, "I don't want to eat steamed buns, it's too greasy."
This is the second time that Fu Ling said that he did not want to eat steamed buns. Xuanwu found that the matter was a bit serious. He picked up Fu Ling’s wrist and felt his pulse, then took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and said, "Take one first. Lie, I'll give you a massage again."
"Can I skip the medicine?"
Xuanwu explained: "Your internal organs have been shaken and need to be treated."
"Didn't you eat it yesterday?" Fu Ling asked.
"You are hurt a bit badly. If you still want to eat meat in the future, it's best to treat it as soon as possible."
When Fu Ling heard Xuanwu say this, he closed his eyes and swallowed the medicine in pain, and then lay down.
Xuanwu's palm was hot, and Fuling's stomach was very comfortable. After Xuanwu massaged Fu Ling for 5 minutes, he said, "Okay, let's get up and eat."
Fu Ling deliberately said weakly: "I still don't want to eat greasy things, you can help me rub it for a while."
"I'm going to steam the eggs for you, you can eat some more bread." Xuanwu finished speaking, stood up and walked out.
Fu Ling exclaimed in **: "The egg is steamed a bit older."
"You get up soon, time is too late." Xuanwu finished speaking and helped Fu Ling to close the door.
Fu Ling let out a sigh of relief, sat up helplessly, and walked out of the room.
Before the eggs were steamed, Fu Ling sat at the table, eating bread, and said to Xuanwu, "Xuanwu, you will send me over, right?"
"Yeah." Xuanwu replied.
Fu Ling then asked, "You will also go in with me, right?"
"I will wait for you in the car." Xuanwu said.
Fu Ling glanced at Xuanwu, "How boring you are sitting in the car, go in and have a look. I will pretend not to know you."
"Zhou Yingying's birthday party, I don't know anyone, what are you going to do?!"
Rune smiled evilly, "Because I don't know anyone, it's easy to go in and eat and drink."
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, stood up and went to the kitchen to see if the steamed egg was ready.
Fu Ling murmured secretly, "So what's so good about being upright."
Xuanwu brought out the steamed egg. When Fu Ling saw the steamed egg, he had no intention of thinking about other things and began to concentrate on eating.
After Fu Ling had eaten, he went to wash his face, combed his hair, and started rubbing foundation on his face.
Xuanwu said to Fu Ling with a look of disgust: "I'll come."
After Xuanwu finished speaking, he began to help Fuling to pat the makeup powder. Xuanwu was always careful in his work, and even took a good look at Fuling's neck.
Fu Ling squinted his eyes and said, "The technique is very skilled. It seems that I did it often back then."
Xuanwu said angrily, "Do you think everyone is like you, clumsy?"
Fu Ling blinked, "When you crossed the Tribulation before, you must have powdered your concubines and painted your eyebrows, right?" (to be continued) (end of this chapter)