I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Early the next morning, Liang Ze was called back to Yu Garden by Liang Changye, and Guan Ling happily returned to the store with the "heavy money" he received last night.

When Guan Ling entered the store, Zhang Ping was sweeping the shelves with a feather duster that didn't have a single painting, and she didn't even bother to raise her eyelids when she heard the wind chime at the door. She was wrapped in gloom and lifeless.

"What's the matter with you?" Guan Ling put the breakfast on the counter and asked.

"I may be falling out of love." Zhang Ping said weakly.

"Aren't you saving money to go to Australia?" Guan Ling clicked his tongue, "Why are you falling in love again?"

"National Day is not held abroad," Zhang Ping said with a dispirited face, "He asked me to fly over to accompany him for a few days, but I just paid the rent and have no money."

"This is the tragedy of a student dog." Guan Ling mercilessly fell down the well and gave someone another candy, "How about I lend you some?"

"No borrowing." Zhang Ping threw the feather duster and Xianguan took a step and threw himself into the boss's chair, "We will never owe foreign debts, and we will not borrow money even if we are killed."

"Have a backbone," Guan Ling opened the breakfast box, "Eat first, and only when you are full will you have the strength to make money."

"As for our family, making money is too flattering?" Zhang Ping curled her lips, and her eyes glanced at the outer packaging of the breakfast, her eyes widened immediately, "Breakfast in a five-star hotel!"

"You know all of this?" Guan Ling was taken aback, and took out the food from the lunch box one by one, "It happens to be still hot, so hurry up and finish your work."

Zhang Ping directly ignored the second half of the sentence, focusing on the main point of the first half of the sentence, "Of course I know each other. My classmate went to Haojing to work part-time for two months during the summer vacation last year. I was lucky enough to eat there once, and it left a deep impression on me."

Guan Ling pushed the breakfast towards her, "Then you eat more."

Zhang Ping took a sip of the porridge, and stared at Guan Ling blankly as if she suddenly thought of something. Guan Ling's scalp was numb from her look, and he subconsciously touched his face, "What's wrong? Didn't I wash my face clean? "

"I came back from Haojing early in the morning with such a rich breakfast!" Zhang Ping's eyes swept him from head to toe like radar rays and then back again. "The clothes are also from yesterday," she concluded after analyzing them one by one. , "You slept with someone in Haojing last night!"

Guan Ling was almost choked to death by his own saliva, the corner of his mouth twitched several times and asked, "How did you come to this conclusion?"

"Stop pretending," Zhang Ping gave him a look that I understand, "I posted on your circle of friends where you announced your relationship early this morning, and I was just about to ask you a question. I didn't think of this."

"Then do I have to thank you for being broken in love?"

"Don't change the subject," Zhang Ping put down the delicious porridge, with a cold expression on her face, as serious as an interrogator, "Let me be honest, who is your adulterer?"

"Your description is too ugly." Guan Ling twitched her lips, "I never described your boyfriend as your adulterous/love object."

"That's different," Zhang Ping slapped the table, maybe because Guan Ling mentioned the person she just broke up with, and said angrily, "We haven't reached the stage of adultery yet."

Guan Ling took out his chopsticks, took a bite of a crystal shrimp, and said vaguely, "Then it's a pity to break up like this."

"Don't leave any pot unopened," Zhang Ping glared, "I'm talking about you now. I haven't seen any girl come to the store recently. When did you keep talking about someone?"

Guan Ling didn't say a word, thinking to himself that he had impulsively posted a circle of friends last night, why didn't he think of blocking Zhang Ping?

"But recently there is someone who keeps coming to our store," Zhang Ping frowned, "but he's a man..." As soon as these words came out, Liang Ze was holding a white rose in his arms last night. The scene of walking upstairs, eyes widened, "Isn't it you? Are you really crooked?"

Guan Ling's thoughts had come to this point, so in order to avoid Zhang Ping's wild guesses, he simply nodded and admitted, "I'm not straight in the first place."

As if Zhang Ping had been struck by a thunderbolt from the blue, she held the spoon in a daze for a long time without moving, as if someone had pressed the pause button. This was much more shocking than when the adjutant received a list from a man.

"Hurry up and eat, anyway, I brought it back from the five-star hotel," Guan Ling urged her, "I will send you some work after eating, and send a message to your boyfriend, saying that you will fly over to spend Christmas with him. Here you go."

It's rare for an iron rooster to pluck its feathers, but it's a pity that Zhang Ping is being hit by five thunders at the moment, and she didn't listen to the second part of the sentence at all. After a long while, she murmured, "How long have you two known each other, so you got out of bed?"

Guan Ling was choked by her words, frowned slightly and said, "I said that you are a girl, why do you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut? You are either adulterous/loved/sexed/sexed. Can we have some connotations? At least you are still a graduate student. "

Zhang Ping blushed unconsciously after being told by Guan Ling, lowered her head and sipped the porridge, and retorted in a low voice, "Just tell the truth."

"The relationship between us is pure," Guan Ling gritted his teeth, "it's not as bad as you think."

Zhang Ping once again gave him a look that I understand, and nodded in agreement, "The love between you men and women is the purest, I understand it."

Guan Ling: "...Eating can't stop you from talking."

Zhang Ping chuckled, and pushed the laptop on the counter to him, "The investigation report is all in there, you study it."

Guan Ling pulled a chair over, opened the computer and put it on his lap, looked at it and said in surprise, "You even made a list of the things you want to buy?"

"It's free." Zhang Ping only had gossip in her head at the moment, and she replied perfunctorily, "Little boss, is that Mr. Liang serious with you?"

"Have you been to the furniture city yet?" Guan Ling ignored her gossip point, "Have you checked out these companies? The quantity we want may not be large. Are the prices wholesale or retail?"

"The prices are all listed in Table [-] below. About the paint brushes, raw materials, paper, tables and chairs, etc., I roughly asked a few companies. The scale is estimated based on the area of ​​our first floor. Tables and chairs can't go wholesale, but they are cheaper than retail prices. It’s much lower, and painting tools are based on wholesale prices.”

Guan Ling opened the price list and scanned it, and was extremely satisfied with Zhang Ping's work efficiency. You get a raise."

Zhang Ping nodded, "Thank you little boss, I will continue to work hard."

"I'm responsible for the purchase of raw materials. You can discuss about the tables and chairs. You lock in one of the three families," Guan Ling said, "You can't slack off in recruiting students. Depending on the registration situation, you can consult with your Academy of Fine Arts first. Get in touch with familiar classmates."

"Art teachers must be recruited," Zhang Ping said, "If you don't recruit, who will teach you?"

"Me." Guan Ling raised his eyebrows proudly, "Didn't the painting I gave you make you admire me?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Ping remembered, and asked in bewilderment, "Aren't you good at painting? Why did you suddenly become possessed by Ma Liang?"

"Secret." Guan Ling smiled.

"Then let's not talk about this," Zhang Ping asked with great interest, "Who is the next one, you or Mr. Liang?"

The smile on the corner of Guan Ling's mouth froze, there was nothing wrong with him, but his ears felt hot when he heard it, "Can I ask something nutritious?"

Zhang Ping nodded her head, "It's impossible to think it's Mr. Liang."

Guan Ling was unhappy, and frowned slightly, "Why can't it be him?"

"Do you have a good figure?" Zhang Ping snarled him mercilessly, "Do you have good physical strength? A person who can be pulled away by 120 in swimming, don't brag about such inappropriateness in front of me. Can you really be awesome?"

Guan Ling opened his mouth, he didn't know how to refute, he couldn't say that he was dragged away by 120 because he was drowned in the water when he was swimming.

"Hey," Zhang Ping blinked at him, and asked secretly, "Did you have sex with him when you came back early in the morning last time?"

The last time Zhang Ping said was probably the time when Guan Ling was drunk. He did live in Haojing that night, but the facts were far from Zhang Ping’s guess. Guan Ling was so amused by a little girl’s words They were all red, and said angrily, "Are you still a graduate student, can you use words? Is this a verb that people use?" After speaking, as if afraid that Zhang Ping would say something shocking to the world, he turned around and took a few steps. went upstairs.

I can't tell you, can't I tell you?

As soon as the door of the room was opened, the cell phone in his pocket rang. Guan Ling took it out and saw that the message came from the person who caused him to run away just now.

-picture

Guan Ling clicked on the picture, the background was the back garden of the Liang residence, a huge pair of scissors was thrown on the dense lawn.

-The old man called me back early in the morning to repair the Evergreen in the yard!

Guan Ling had just been ridiculed by Zhang Ping, and now he saw that the word Liang Ze was faintly embarrassed. Apart from embarrassment, there was also a little bit of annoyance. It was obviously a fake relationship, but they had to be in front of outsiders. Acting like a real couple, so when he was teased by others, he couldn't speak out to justify himself, so he had to be dumb and swallowed all the coptis.

Guan Ling angrily threw the phone on the bed, and after throwing it away, she remembered that he had to please Liang Ze now, so she had to reluctantly pick up the phone and reply to the message while lying on the bed.

-Wow, didn't know you could garden!awesome! [fall down]

Guan Ling saw the news of her going back to the past and the two villains who hugged each other and exuded countless pink hearts, and Lei De shuddered, and quickly rubbed the goose bumps on her arms.

I don't know whether Liang Ze has started to be a hardworking gardener or his news is too nasty to be ignored. Guan Ling held his phone and waited for 2 minutes without waiting for a reply. Guan Ling twitched his lips and quit the chat interface with him, ready When I quit WeChat one after another, I saw that there were [-] or [-] unread messages displayed in Moments.

Guan Ling clicked in, and the news almost came from customers who had placed orders before. There were blessings, regrets, and ridicules. Below is a message of likes.

The news came from Liang Ze, and it was displayed nine hours ago.

nine hours ago?Guan Ling thought for a while, isn't it just a while after he finished posting on Moments?Was he still up at that time?Swiped into his circle of friends and gave him a thumbs up!Was it clicked by hand, or is there some hidden meaning?

Guan Ling was just thinking about it, when the phone suddenly vibrated, Guan Ling thought it was Liang Ze who had replied, maybe because of this praise that he didn't know the meaning of, Guan Ling felt a little nervous for no reason, and poked the return button on the top with his left index finger. It took several times to click on the place, and when the interface switched to the chat interface, and saw that the sender of the message was not Liang Ze, inexplicably, the little nervousness that had just appeared suddenly turned into a little disappointment.

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