Chapter 500 Mask Man
At first, he wanted to have a good mouth, but he was soon refined by Zeng Xinfei and planned to enter the practical stage.
Aunt Xuan and Shen Kexue were listening attentively. They felt that it was very feasible, but they were interrupted by Fang Liwei, which made people feel unsatisfied. "Don't interrupt, let Feifei finish the words."
"Listen to me first." Looking at Aunt Xuan's eyes, she stared and slapped her. "It doesn't take five seconds. I also think Sister Fei's advice is very good, but who is responsible, you know this in our family. It can't be someone else. You are so busy in one company, not to mention two, so I mean, if you still work so hard, it's okay if the company doesn't open. "
When Aunt Xuan heard this, it was indeed the truth. She nodded and looked at Zeng Xinfei, "Feifei, Xiaowei is also for your own good. If you really want to change the way of working, can you hire a few more people to share it? Look, you have only slept for a few hours in the past two days, and I feel distressed."
Zeng Xinfei was a little embarrassed. "I just took over. I still have a lot of things to learn, so I'm more busy. I'll be fine in a few days." This is also the truth. Everything is smoothed, and it's easy to get on track. "In fact, if it's just the previous business, my assistant can completely handle it. I just need to learn more, but now I'm being suppressed. I have to participate in decision-making in many things. Time doesn't wait for people." She is also helpless.
Speaking of which, it's still a matter of being run. Fang Liwei frowned, "They don't use any unconventional means, do they?" Shopping malls are like battlefields, and it is not uncommon to use dirty means.
"How can it be? It's a regular company." Zeng Xinfei shook her head.
Fang Liwei doesn't think so. It is said that that woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The reputation is not very good. She even harms his own men, not to mention other people. He kept this matter in mind.
The next morning, looking at the sleeping aunt Xuan and Zeng Xinfei, the man was proud. Last night, he was soft and hard, and enjoyed another big sleep. He ran out of the house refreshed for morning exercise.
Lin Sisi pretended not to see Fang Liwei running over and seriously played Taijiquan, but this guy actually ran around her. He couldn't calm down anymore. He frowned and scolded, "Why are you running? It's disturbing the rhythm of my boxing practice."
Fang Liwei smiled and whispered, "You just typed the wrong number and jumped to type 15."
"I want you to take care of it. I think it's easy." Lin Si's face turned a little red, but she still insisted on the reason, "Go, go, go, stay away from me, don't get in the way here."
"Don't you need me to teach?"
Lin Sisi stared at him, didn't answer, and punched him from the head.
The man was thick-skinned and stood close and looked at him. Obviously, he was in place. He just wanted to reach out and help correct his posture. It turned out that it was just a click. Now the thief had to pinch his hand before he stopped.
As if Miss San didn't feel it, she seemed to have put all her thoughts on boxing practice. Occasionally, her eyes collided and there was a little dodge.
When Lin Taizeng finished punching and walked over to see the two people, the animal had a lot of rules, which was normal guidance, and even had much less physical contact. And Miss Lin San looked even more serious, not squinting, and concentrated on the practice. But this situation only lasted for less than a minute. She greeted Fang Liwei, and she took Grandpa home.
He looked at their backs in a frenze, and finally sighed and began to practice boxing.
After breakfast, Fang Liwei asked Shen Kexue, who helped him wear a scarf, "Wife, do you think it's necessary for me to wear another mask? When I went out to exercise this morning, I was about to become a monkey in the zoo. I was visited all over. What's more funny is that there were aunts questioning my gender. You said I was depressed or not. " It's a little exaggerated. The characteristics that a man should have are still obvious. No matter how you look at it, he is still a man.
"Gig, just get used to it." Shen Kexue stopped his hand and pinched his face. "It's so nice. I want to kiss him more."
"Comfort me!"
"Oh!" She really kissed hard.
"It's better to be my wife. Why don't you dislike me?" Fang Liwei just wanted to go up and hug Shen Kexue.
"Hurry up, it's linger. Look at your watch. It's almost time for class." Shen Kexue pushed him. He was sticky this morning and was about to be late.
Fang Liwei looked at his watch and said, "It's too late, wife, get me a mask in that cupboard." Fang Liwei pointed with his hand and really wanted to wear a mask.
Shen Kexue had no choice but to get one for him. The man grabbed it and ran, wore it while running, and then put on the hat of the down jacket.
Sure enough, it returned to normal, and no one paid attention to him. When he arrived at the school gate, he still looked at the bus station and found nothing, but he was patted on the shoulder.
"Damn, why are you still wearing a mask? You won't get tetanus, will you?" Du Jian looked at Fang Liwei who turned around and couldn't help sarcasing.
"Don't expose your ignorance to the public!" Fang Liwei kicked back angrily.
"Don't hurt, be careful of hurting people." Du Jian dodged lightly.
"You are still called 'people'."
"Don't move, let me see." Du Jian took a quick step and fixed the head of the house Liwei with both hands.
"Are you disgusting? Let people see it affect my reputation." Shake off Du Jian's hand and stay away from him a little farther away from him.
"Brother, do you have vitiligo?" Du Jian looked surprised and his voice was very loud. His voice immediately attracted many passers-by to wait and see, and some even dodged far away.
"You have vitiligo." Fang Liwei couldn't wait to sew his mouth. Dude didn't want to attract attention in the first place, but he was fine. I'm afraid others didn't know.
"I have to stay away from you. Don't infect me." Du Jian dodged exaggeratedly and clapped his hands. "Fortunately, my buddy is wearing gloves today." I'm glad.
"Idiot, your vitiligo is contagious." Fang Liwei pressed his hat, which made people feel as if he was really sick.
"Who is that?" Someone asked.
"Fung Liwei, the first in the grade." Someone knows.
"Damn it, why did I get this disease? The most handsome man in our school is really..." Some people regret it.
"It seems that it's not a good thing to be too handsome. It's a reward."
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"Damn it." Fang Liwei wanted to jump high. He went up and grabbed Du Jian's neck and pinched it. He gritted his teeth and said, "You have ruined my reputation." Then he put his arm around his shoulder and whispered, "When did you become the most handsome man?" The tone is obviously so complacent.
"Damn, no matter how handsome you are, you will be polluted by your vitiligo."
"Open your rat's eyes and have a look. Is vitiligo as shiny as buddies?" Fang Liwei pointed to his forehead and showed it to him.
"Then why don't you take off your mask?"
"I'm afraid of causing screams." This man raised his head proudly.
"Let the donkey cry."
" Besides, vitiligo is not an incurable disease. Is it so scary?"
"Damn, why do you explain so much? Come on, what's hard to say? Don't hide and seek with your buddy."
"In fact, it's nothing. It's just that the handsome start to lose scum. We have to keep a low profile appropriately. Don't cause any traffic jams and jumps. That's not beautiful." Fang Liwei talked nonsense casually.
When the two entered the classroom, Lin Jiaojiao was already sitting in her seat. Seeing his mask, she immediately understood this guy's intention. She couldn't help laughing and knew how to hide it.
"Damn, I've entered the class. Take off that thing quickly. I feel very mysterious." Du Jian stretched out his hand to grab the mask.
You can't wear a mask to class. Fang Liwei dodged his hand, blinked at Lin Jiaojiao, sat on his seat, and took off his mask. "Don't be surprised!"
Du Jian looked at Fang Liwei and didn't say anything for a long time. When he heard the ready bell, he said, "You should wear a mask when you go out in the future. Don't really cause a car accident or something. Maybe someone really wants to jump off the building for you. From now on, you will be a mask man, or a mask brother. He said, "It's really his grandmother's blow. I despise you. A big man has such a skin, which is what you think of."
At the beginning of a few words, this one sounded very good. Later, those words hit the animal hard, and the mask must be worn.
The first class is English class. He Ming didn't pay attention to Fang Liwei at first, but occasionally glanced at it and couldn't help looking twice. "Damn it, a pure little white face, not just like, absolutely." He kept muttering in his heart, "How did he look like this?" He seemed to be a little jealous, and looked at him from time to time, as if he was trying to find some traces of plastic surgery.
Between classes, Fang Liwei became the focus, and everyone talked about it. Many students asked him how he did it. Of course, most of them were female students, and male students were envious, jealous and despised.
He was really helpless and finally replied, "Well, I admit, I'm sick."
"Cut, can you look so good when you get sick? The white one is shiny, the tender one can drip water, and it is still red. No one believes it at all.
"Actually, I just held back at home for a few days and didn't see the light, so it became like this. I'll just bask in the sun for a few days." When Fang Liwei's physique improved for the first time, although it did not have such an effect, it was also white and tender. After some days, it was indeed much more normal. Although this time is too much, he believes that he will recover in a few days. He can't always be like this, otherwise his heart will collapse.
It was pointed out, and he regretted it a little. "If I had known it, I would have asked for a few days off."
"I heard that you are sick?" Peng Siqi's text message came.
In order to spread the rumor, even his wife believed it.
Fang Liwei quickly edited the text message, "Don't you know what your husband's physique is? How can he get sick? It's all nonsense. Just check it for you after school at night."
In the next few days, Fang Liwei has become a mask man. As long as he goes out, he must wear a mask. Fortunately, it is winter, and it doesn't look so abrupt, but I don't know how it spread so quickly. It's no secret that Fang Liwei has vitiligo.
"The one who wears a mask is Fang Liwei." This is a sentence he often hears on his way to school. Many people don't know him, but they can recognize him immediately.
This man has gradually become peaceful from the initial imbalance, and now he has become used to it. In Peng Siqi's words, "I'm jealous!" Han Yanling said more directly, "Let's change our skin." Then he pinched his face one by one. Li Ruolan: "It's hard to find a lot of money for your skin." Then, just like appreciating works of art, I studied it carefully. Dude's women don't care. Just say whatever others like. Besides, the truth is not like that. One day when the buddy takes off his mask, all the rumors will be broken.
These are all small things. What bothers him most is that he has not contacted Meng Linglong. He doesn't know what happened, but his father-in-law always said that she was on a mission and was forced to discipline.
It won't be a year and a half of training, will it? But when he thinks that Meng Linglong will become stronger and stronger, he can feel a little better. After all, he is stronger, and when performing official duties, the danger is one point less.