Fu Ling told Mo Wei on the phone with a snorting face, "Smooth, when did your master and I not go well, we have come back from the villa, but I haven't slept well in the past two days, I'm too tired, let's go to work tomorrow." ”

Mo Wei breathed a long sigh of relief on the other end of the phone, and then said, "That's good." ”

Fu Ling asked, "Mo Wei, did Liu Chuan invite me to a birthday party tonight?" ”

"Yes, I have already told Liu Chuan that you have something to do with my master, and you can't go."

"It's okay, you send me Liu Chuan's phone, and I'll set a time with him."

Mo Wei asked, "Little Sister Fu, do you really want to go?" ”

"Of course!"

Mo Wei said hesitantly: "Sister Fu, Liu Chuan is looking for you to pretend to be his girlfriend." ”

Fu Ling smiled heartlessly and said, "Well, I know, I just want to go and 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'll send you Liu Chuan's mobile phone number." ”

After Fu Ling hung up the phone, he received a text message from Mo Wei, who added Liu Chuan's mobile phone number to the address book, and then clicked to dial.

After the phone was connected, Fu Ling said sweetly: "Hello, is it Liu Chuan?" I am a rune. ”

A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Ling'er, hello! ”

Liu Chuan's "Ling'er" almost made Xuanwu have a close contact with the box in front of him.

Due to the sudden braking, Fu Ling leaned forward and involuntarily shouted, "Ah! ”

Liu Chuan asked nervously, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Ling explained: "I'm fine, just brake suddenly. I wanted to tell you, I'm back from the lodge, where is my birthday party tonight, and when should I be there? ”

Fu Ling is not very suitable for the title of "Ling'er", Xuanwu is used to calling her "Fu Ling", Ao Tian calls her "girl", most of the people who know her "Xiao Fu", and no one calls her "Ling'er".

Liu Chuan's voice of "Ling'er" made Fu Ling feel very unreal.

Liu Chuan wanted to talk to Fu Ling about the past, and then mention the birthday party after doing some foreshadowing. I didn't expect Fu Ling to be so direct, so I had to say the name of the hotel and the time of the party.

Fu Ling happily agreed with Liu Chuan that the two would contact each other by phone at the door of the hotel at five o'clock.

After Fu Ling hung up the phone, he glanced at Xuanwu and said, "Dear, if you call me Ling'er, I'll listen." ”

"Get out!" Xuanwu said it categorically.

Fu Ling leaned back and smiled backwards, and after laughing enough, he pulled Xuanwu's arm and said, "You scream, I'll listen." ”

Xuanwu said angrily: "Let go, let's drive." ”

Fu Ling let go of his hand and muttered, "Don't talk and mislead you to drive." ”

When Hu Xiuer asked Xuanwu what the girl's name was, Xuanwu thought that the girl was a spirit transformed by a blood rune, so he casually said the name "Fu Ling".

The "Fu" is real, but the "Spirit" is illusory. Therefore, Xuanwu didn't like the title "Ling'er" very much, and began to hate Liu Chuan.

Fu Ling suddenly remembered that Xuan Bing's shop had opened today, and asked Xuan Wu, "Xuan Bing, don't you really plan to go?" ”

Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, "Are you willing to give Xuanbing a gift of 10,000 yuan?" ”

"Oh, then forget it, my heart will hurt if you give her 10,000."

After the two of them arrived home, they went back to their rooms to take a bath and rest.

Fu Ling felt that someone was slapping his face in his sleep, and he just wanted to get angry, but he heard Xuanwu's voice, "Wake up, it's time to get up." ”

Fu Ling reflexively said, "I'm not going today!" ”

"Okay, then you can tell Liu Chuan."

As soon as Xuanwu mentioned "Liu Chuan", Fu Ling opened his eyes and looked at Xuanwu in a daze.

Xuanwu knew that this girl was sleeping again, so he had to say: "It's three o'clock, you need to clean up, and you can get to the hotel before five o'clock." ”

Fu Ling sat up helplessly and said listlessly, "I haven't slept enough." ”

Xuanwu smiled and said, "I'll give you four hot buns, and you'll be refreshed when you're full." ”

Fu Lingyi frowned, "I don't want to eat buns, it's too greasy." ”

Fu Ling said for the second time today that he didn't want to eat steamed buns, Xuanwu found that the matter was a bit serious, he picked up Fu Ling's wrist and touched the pulse, then took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and said, "Eat one first, and I'll help you massage it." ”

"Can I go without the medicine?"

Xuanwu explained, "Your internal organs have been shaken and need to be regulated. ”

"Didn't you eat yesterday?" Fu Ling asked.

"You're a little seriously injured, if you still want to eat meat in the future, it's best to recuperate as soon as possible."

When Fu Ling heard Xuanwu say this, he immediately closed his eyes, swallowed the medicine with a painful face, and then lay down on the bed.

Xuanwu's palm was hot, and it was very comfortable to rub Fu Ling's stomach. After Xuanwu massaged Fu Ling for 5 minutes, he said, "It's 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'll go and steam eggs for you, and you can eat some more bread." After Xuanwu finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.

Fu Ling shouted on the bed, "Steamed eggs a little older." ”

"Get up, it's too late." After Xuanwu finished speaking, he casually helped Fu Ling close the door.

Fu Lingchang breathed a sigh of relief, sat up helplessly, and walked out of the room.

Before the eggs were steamed, Fu Ling sat at the dining table, eating bread, and said to Xuanwu, "Xuanwu, you will send me over, right?" ”

"Hmm." Xuanwu responded.

Fu Ling then asked, "You're going to go in with me, aren't you?" ”

"I'll be waiting for you in the car." Xuanwu said.

Fu Ling glanced at Xuanwu, "How boring you are sitting in the car, let's go in and have a look." I'll pretend I don't know you. ”

"Zhou Yingying's birthday party, I don't know anyone, what are you doing in there?!"

Fu Ling smiled evilly, "It's because I don't know anyone, so it's good to go in and eat and drink." ”

Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, stood up and went to the kitchen to see if the steamed eggs were ready.

Fu Ling secretly muttered, "What's so good about Qinggao." ”

Xuanwu brought out the steamed eggs, and when Fu Ling saw the steamed eggs, he didn't have the heart to think about other things, and began to concentrate on eating.

After Fu Ling had eaten, he washed his face, combed his hair, and began to apply foundation to his face.

Xuanwu said to Fu Ling with a look of disgust: "It's better for me to come." ”

After Xuanwu finished speaking, he began to help Fu Ling shoot the setting powder, Xuanwu has always been careful in his work, and even Fu Ling's neck was patted very carefully.

Fu Ling squinted his eyes and said, "The technique is very skilled, it seems that I did it a lot 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 rubbed powder and painted eyebrows on your group of concubines, right?" ”