Professional Stand-in, With an Hourly Salary of 100,000

Since it is the restaurant where Song Shiyu will choose to eat for the second and third time, of course it tastes good.

Ji Fanyin, who is not picky about eating, even eats strictly according to Ji Xinxin's hobbies during the service, and eats very happily.

She even thought that she might consider coming to this restaurant alone in the future.

During the meal, the two chatted, and Ji Fanyin happily picked up the words from Song Shiyu while enjoying the food.

Song Shiyu mentioned that she had gone home. She followed Song Shiyu's words and asked about the current situation of Song's parents. Like any girlfriend in a relationship, she cared about each other's family.

Song Shiyu mentioned that it seemed to be cooling down recently, so she thoughtfully reminded him that he should prepare thick clothes and an umbrella to avoid catching a cold or getting sick.

...And so on.

But for example, as long as Song Shiyu didn't talk about the girl's blind date, Ji Fanyin would never take the initiative to mention it.

Who knows if that is a landmine for Song Shiyu?

It was not until the end of the dish that the sea cucumber rice was served, and Ji Fanyin took the initiative to pour the thick soup into a small bowl to help Song Shiyu mix well, she heard Song Shiyu ask: "What I saw here just now, Are you not going to ask me what is going on?"

Ji Fanyin looked up at Song Shiyu, and spent a second wondering what his intention was for asking this.

Do you want "Ji Xinxin" to be jealous, or something else?

After a brief thought, Ji Fanyin put the mixed rice meal in front of Song Shiyu and smiled: "I am ready to listen to your explanation at any time."

――She witty kicked the ball back to Song Shiyu herself.

Song Shiyu was silent for a moment: "...It was a blind date arranged by my mother, I didn't know it before. Just now, I also rejected him well."

When he said this, Ji Fanyin understood.

She lowered her eyes and stirred her bowl of rice: "Although I know you will definitely not empathize with you...but I can't help but worry about it before you explain it."

"Sorry, I should explain to you earlier." Song Shiyu said.

"It's not your fault," Ji Fanyin raised his head, showing a relieved smile, "but now you have all explained clearly, it shows that I trust you is not wrong."

Song Shiyu, who was sitting across the table, also laughed: "Well, thank you for your trust."

Ji Fanyin thought: Yes, I especially trust your wallet.

Yeah, it's delicious.

When leaving from the private kitchen, Song Shiyu bought the order.

Ji Fanyin glanced at the receipt.

The two meals add up to more than 4,000, which is worthy of a private kitchen.

But no matter how expensive it is in daylight...

…………Ok?

When Ji Fanyin thought of this, one of the to-do items suddenly came back to his mind.

――Does Shijiu seem to have not reimbursed her for the ingredients that day?

It's more than 10,000, so I can't just take it through.

Before the reimbursement, you must never give the daytime appointment permission.

"What's the matter with you next?" Song Shiyu put away the phone and asked, "I'll take you there."

Ji Fanyin came back to his senses, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and found that there was still a few minutes before the end of the service, so he smiled and did not refuse Song Shiyu.

The elevator is not far away from the private kitchen. The waiter respectfully escorted the two out of the door, and even pressed the floor buttons for them with good service, bowed deeply and thanked: "Welcome to visit next time."

As an employee in the service industry, Ji Fanyin deeply empathizes with him.

――Is it easy to make some money?

After sending Song Shiyu to the underground garage, Ji Fanyin didn't get in the car at all.

When the two of them got to the car, Ji Fanyin's alarm clock rang.

Song Shiyu's footsteps paused.

Ji Fanyin also stopped. She stood beside Song Shiyu's parking spot and waved: "Goodbye."

Although she was still smiling a little, she was not the same as before, and even the gesture of waving her hand seemed quite casual.

After a few experiences, Song Shiyu finally had psychological resistance. At this time, he finally did not show a disillusioned expression. He glanced at Ji Fanyin, staring as if to find something on her face. A few seconds.

Ji Fanyin tilted his head and looked at him. Even if he didn't say anything, his expression still looked casual, just like a person's reaction after standing on the side of the road for a long time and finding that he was stared at.

――Ji Fanyin really thinks so.

She was still thinking about whether she would agree or disagree if Song Shiyu had to renew the fee.

"Your eyes were red when you first came. Have you cried?" Song Shiyu asked suddenly.

Ji Fanyin suddenly uttered, "I have cried."

Of course it was crying because of the movie.

"Why not find a boyfriend?" Song Shi met a cigarette. "The fastest way to forget a relationship is to start another relationship."

Ji Fanyin is noncommittal: "I will in the future." After earning enough money from the job of a professional substitute.

As for now, she, who is emotionally dealing with the two men, has no time to fall in love.

Song Shiyu glanced at her with complicated eyes.

Ji Fanyin, who started as a film critic, almost wanted to give him a reading comprehension.

However, outside of business hours, Ji Fanyin really didn't care about Song Shiyu's thinking. She raised her chin at Song Shiyu's car: "Aren't you leaving?"

Song Shiyu "..." got into the driver's seat and left.

Ji Fanyin looked down at her mobile phone and was about to send a text message to Shirhou to politely remind her of the payment, when she heard a somewhat nervous greeting behind her: "That... hello?"

Ji Fanyin thought that he was blocking the way of others, and subconsciously glanced back, and found that the person who spoke to him was a bit familiar.

She thought about it for a moment, and remembered it was the boy she met while waiting at the bus stop that day.

The boy is now carrying a computer bag on one shoulder, and the atmosphere of a college student is flying all over his body.

He grabbed the strap of his laptop bag a little nervously, and his tone was a little bit of surprise and anticipation: "Sister, do you remember me?"

Ji Fanyin smiled. She bowed her head and quickly finished the dunning text message: "It just so happens. I haven't cleared that level yet."

The boy's eyes lit up: "I'll try it!"

After he finished speaking, this time he took the lead in quickly taking out his mobile phone to unlock it and handing it to Ji Fanyin: "You take my mobile phone first...and the computer! Don't worry about me running away with your mobile phone!"

So the two seriously studied how to pass the level of the mini game next to a pillar in the underground parking lot.

The boy didn’t succeed the first time he tried, and he immediately explained: "Wait, wait, I found the pattern, and I can try again! I'm really not a liar!"

Ji Fanyin was a little funny: "I didn't say you were."

Sure enough, the second time, the boy took a long sigh of relief and handed the mobile phone showing the pass to Ji Fanyin, begging for compliments with a high spirit: "I helped my sister pass the pass."

Ji Fanyin took the phone and said thanks.

"Then as a reward for customs clearance...may I ask a question?" the boy asked tentatively.

Ji Fanyin turned off the game, with a relaxed tone: "Okay."

You don't need to guess what the other party wants to ask, the question is almost written on his face.

Sure enough, the boy licked his lips nervously and asked, "Is the man who came out with my sister just now the boyfriend of my sister?"

"Boyfriend?" Ji Fanyin shook his phone, "If I have a boyfriend, I won't ignore any stranger who strikes up a conversation with me."

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, and jumped on the spot with joy: "Great! That's an ordinary friend."

"Nor is it a friend," Ji Fanyin denied Song Shiyu's position in his heart. "It's just a customer."

"Then the work is over now?" The boy suggested with a little embarrassment, "I didn't have the chance last time, but this time it happened. Sister, do you want to eat? I invite you."

They are all the same age, and this child is much cuter than the day.

Ji Fanyin couldn't help thinking.

"I invite you." She said, "I saw an ice cream shop just now, and I was a little curious about the taste."

The main reason was the new ice cream in that store. The second half price. Ji Fanyin didn't want to eat two ice creams on the street, so he gave up with a little regret. Now he just has the opportunity to enjoy the discount.

"Okay!" The boy immediately nodded in agreement, which was visible happiness to the naked eye.

The boy said he was a junior, a freshman at the same school as Bai Zhou, and his height was even the same.

"Linhu University?" Ji Fanyin scanned the QR code to pay, "It's such a coincidence."

"Ji Fanyin" also graduated from this school.

"Ah, is it Senior Sister?"

Ji Fanyin was noncommittal: "I know people from your school." And he just had a class reunion.

The boy grinned: "After all, it is the most famous school in the province. Is my sister talking about current students? Maybe someone I know?"

Ji Fanyin took the two pink and blue two-color ice creams from the clerk, and gave one to the person beside him: "There is one you should know." Bai Tian.

"What's your name?" the boy asked curiously.

Before Ji Fanyin said the name of Young Master Bai Xiao, as soon as he raised his head, the deity of Bai Zhou appeared.

--the third time.

And worthy of being alumni, a group of people greeted each other as soon as they met.

The few friends next to Shirhou took the lead in widening their eyes and waving their hands: "--Huh, senior?"

"Wow! Do we seem to see something we shouldn't have seen? Hehe..."

"Isn't it rumored that the senior does not have a girlfriend!"

And the boy around Ji Fanyin waved his hands hurriedly and explained: "No, you have misunderstood, we are not in this kind of relationship..."

"It's not this kind of relationship, how can you eat this kind of couple's double ice cream together!"

"Huh," someone suddenly said suspiciously, "where do I seem to have seen the senior's girlfriend?"

"Ah! Isn't it a sister Ji Xinxin who is said to have gone to study in France?"

Ji Fanyin, who was licking ice cream, looked at the chirping young people and the stinky day of the day, and explained: "Ji Xinxin is my sister."

"Huh, sister? It's too similar!"

Ji Fanyin hummed carelessly: "Sister." She turned her head and pointed to the ice cream shop: "Do you want to eat? Senior sister, I will pay the bill."

The stomach pouches are almost infinite, regardless of whether they are in the mentality of eating a meal or watching gossip, all of them enthusiastically accepted Ji Fanyin's proposal and rushed to the ice cream shop.

Only the honest person who was familiar with the doubt just now is still wondering: "No, I think I have seen it somewhere today..."

But no one answered him, so he scratched his head and followed the crowd.

The boy who had been walking with Ji Fanyin and had already held an ice cream in his hand was also huddled away by the crowd unkindly.

The only ones who were left behind were the day that no one dared to pull, and Ji Fanyin, who was a big boss.

After everyone had finished walking, Bai Tian issued a disdainful mockery: "You are really busy. The Song family has finished busy and rushed again?"

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows: "Don't you remember him?"

"Why should I know him?" Shirori asked naturally.

Ji Fanyin thought for a while.

Also, it is normal for no one to see her during the day, and of course it is impossible to remember what the person who spoke to her on the bus stop that day looked like.

But she did not have the obligation to explain to Shiru, so she licked the ice cream and said indifferently: "I am off work now."

If it's working hours, even the second half-price ice cream is impossible to buy for customers.

After Ji Fanyin finished speaking, he walked to the ice cream shop. It took two steps before he suddenly remembered the dunning, and then went back to find Bai Shi.

Bai Shiu looked at her with an impatient expression of "let go of the fart": "I want to apologize now, it's too late."

"No." Ji Fanyin seriously denied his inference, "Yesterday's food cost, don't forget to reimburse me."