[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Attack!Male match!

During the more than a week in the hospital, Zhengyu's schedule and diet were unprecedentedly regular and balanced. Moreover, the most outrageous thing was that he didn't know where Ferranante found out that he liked Chinese food, and he changed every day. The fancy Chinese food looks refreshing, oh, that's not the point, the point is why you can see orange-yellow vegetables in almost every dish!When did carrots become so popular!

At this time, Zheng Yu's facial muscles would twitch uncontrollably. He tried to impress the beautiful woman who came to supervise his meal with his signature smile, but he failed!

Xu Zhengyu, who is smiling, flying eyes, pretending to be weak, etc., is ignored by the beauty!

Once she found out that Zheng Yu was suspected of trying to smuggle carrots, the beauty Duo Rui would put on a straight face, slowly pull out her phone, press one key at a time, and start dialing Ferlanant's phone number very carefully!Then Zhengyu would tearfully swallow the vegetables he hates the most

This crime is simply heinous!

To ask why Zhengyu cooperates like this, ahem, we have to start from the second day of admission, when Ferranante ordered someone to prepare the sick meal:

It is said that Mr. Xu's picky eating habit has a long history, and it can be traced back to his previous life. It is almost impossible to change it, but Ferlanant really did it!

That day, watching Zhengyu finished his meal, Ferranante calmly glanced at the skillful leftover green peppers and carrots on the plate, directly ignoring the rather artistic placement method, and was indifferent to Duo Rui. The order said: "Cancel his dessert."

"Why!" Zheng Yu frowned almost immediately, it's not fair!Although he didn't take oral medicine, but after taking such a long drip, and being in this spooky environment, Zhengyu felt that the blood rushing in his body had been replaced by the medicine, and even the internal organs were smelling bitter. Those soft and fragrant pastries are simply the most beautiful things in this world, only they can comfort my nearly withered heart that was forbidden to touch the paintbrush before being discharged from the hospital, but now, even this only pleasure is forbidden ,Why!

Ferranante, who was at work all the time, was not affected by Zhengyu's violent mood swings at all, but calmly signed the document handed over by his assistant, and said, "This is a recipe arranged by a nutritionist, as long as there are vegetables left , your body will not be able to take in enough nutrients, and sweets will further disrupt this balance." Then, she gave a look that you can figure out what to do.

Then, nothing and then

Because of the hospitalization, Zhengyu has been given a lot of free time. In fact, he had hoped to chat with the classmates who came to visit, especially those passionate beauties, but it's weird, it's been so many days , he didn't see any of them!

He accidentally asked Ferranante, and the other party gave him the most normal look, "Do you want others to worry about you?"

Thinking about the fact that he did not tell anyone in his family that he was hospitalized, Zheng Yu was relieved, so this matter seemed very reasonable.

A few days later, Zheng Yu, who was finally allowed to leave the hospital, was moved to tears almost on the spot. He sincerely thanked the God who is said to be everywhere and the Jade Emperor who doesn’t know where. He never felt that the world was so beautiful!

Flint drove his classic car over to pick up Zhengyu and left the hospital. Looking at the beaming disciple, he shook his head, "Since you're afraid, take good care of yourself, and don't come here again."

Zhengyu nodded desperately, and couldn't wait to go back to the apartment and take a good bath for a few hours. He exaggeratedly tugged on his sleeve and sniffed, frowning, "Flint, I feel like I just came out of full It's like crawling out of a formalin container."

Flint glanced at him lazily, helped him throw the little luggage into the back seat, and slammed the car door, "Come on, the morgue or the specimen room are far away from your ward of it."

Zhengyu shook his head, and said seriously, "No, according to the principle of molecular motion, the entire hospital is actually filled with the components that evaporate from this liquid."

Flint sneered, "Yeah boy, it's perfect given the number of hospitals in the world, plus the non-medical establishments that need this kind of liquid, billions of people are soaking in formalin bottles , get in the car, brat."

The two looked at each other, then laughed.

Smiling and laughing, Zhengyu couldn't help but look around, holding on to the car door but he couldn't get up.

Flint stuck his head out of the window, and said with a smile, "Filler was absent from work a few days ago, so don't expect to see him these days."

"Really?" Zhengyu shrugged regretfully, stepped into the car, a little tangled, "He helped me so much this time, Flint, shouldn't I thank him well? Send him something What?"

Flint started the car, and glanced at him meaningfully in the rearview mirror, "Come on, that kid is almost able to buy half of Italy, as long as you don't go to the hospital again, he will be thankful."

Zheng Yu pulled his hair a little ashamedly, and muttered, "Okay, okay, don't be picky eaters and eat on time, I will remember." Then he said with emotion, "That guy is really good, I feel a little embarrassed .”

Flint laughed. "Well, that's exactly what he'd like to see."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing."

After a moment of silence, Flint spoke again, "Zhengyu, about your bottleneck."

When it came to this issue, Zhengyu's face was still sluggish and lacking energy, he pulled the corners of his mouth dryly, sighed, and looked at the gray sky outside the car window, "I know, I'm too impatient .”

Flint nodded, "Son, you have to know that things like inspiration are always illusory, no one can force them to stop for someone, what we need is enough patience."

As well as strong nerves, Zheng Yu silently added to herself in her heart.

Seeing that Zhengyu didn't speak, Flint glanced at him again, "Zhengyu, in fact, this kind of thing will happen to you sooner or later, you have been pushing yourself too hard all this time, let's see, even Qing Tianzhu also has low tides, even if he has a teammate as good as Megatron."

Zheng Yu tried his best to hold back his face and suppressed a smile, "Oh, of course, if Optimus Prime really teams up with Megatron, it must be very exciting."

Seeing his reaction, Flint knew he was wrong, and his old face was slightly red, "Stinky boy, how can I, an old man, know about this kind of young people's stuff? People who play art should not pay too much attention to those insignificant details. .”

Zhengyu laughed a few more times, then heaved a long sigh of relief, leaned back in the chair and looked up at the roof of the car, muttering, "Thank you Flint, I know, but" he licked his lips and put his hands together Draw an abstract figure in the void, then let it go quickly, staring at the nothingness in front of you, frowning, "It's just this feeling that you can't hold it in your palm, damn it, it's terrible .”

Flint raised his eyebrows, "Relax, boy, you need to relax more, look, you are almost becoming a working machine like Ferranante."

Zheng Yu laughed, "Where is it, haven't you heard? I'm a prodigal son, and elites like Ferranante are, um, Antarctica and North Pole! One is where the continent stays still, and the other is where the ice floes wander around."

After listening, Flint was silent for a moment, then nodded very seriously, "Well, a wonderful metaphor."

Then the two laughed at the same time, and the dull atmosphere was swept away.

In the elegant and low-pitched music, the voice of a slightly oily middle-aged man slowly echoed, and it is not difficult to discern the greedy nature of the other party, "The land in the south, oh yes, since it has always been my favorite place One, that the affection is quite deep, and, besides, good things are liked by everybody, and several other gentlemen have indicated that they are quite interested. So Mr. Brace, I don't think you mind some unexpected things, do you?"

Ferranante didn't raise his eyes, but quietly looked at the crystal clear wine glass in his hand, shaking it slightly, and the dark red liquid inside stirred up waves of ripples.

"Mr. Bryce," the middle-aged man with a big belly on the opposite side of the table was the first to lose his composure, and pulled his neckline indistinctly, trying to maintain a stiff smile, "Your answer?"

"Hehe," Ferranante smiled lightly, still staring at the wine glass, with a slightly lazy tone, "Mr. Dolby, I thought that your IQ would grow satisfactorily after seeing you for a few years. It's a pity." After that, he sighed softly, his face full of regret.

"What did you say!" Unable to maintain his basic image any longer, Dolby stood up and glared angrily at Ferranante, who was calm and composed, "No big or small guy!" After finishing speaking, a dark guy suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and cold sweat rolled down instantly.

"boss!"

"Damn guy!"

The melodious violin performance continued, but the atmosphere in this reserved coffee shop suddenly became tense. Both sides took out the guys hidden in their arms and aimed at their opponents.

However, the instigator still looked unhurried, held the gun steadily, took a sip of red wine, and maintained the posture of holding the gun in one hand and the wine in the other, and said, "Oh, don't get excited, I heard that Mr. Dolby recently The heart is not very good, which is really unfortunate."

Without bothering to wipe the sweat off his forehead, Dolby said, "Ferlanant, if you dare to shoot, my subordinates will not let you go out in one piece!"

Ferranant raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Of course, I totally agree with that."

Looking at the unmoving weapon, Dolby became angry for a while, you agree with a fart! "Are you going to buy and sell by force?!"

It wasn't until now that Ferranant looked at his right hand hypocritically, as if he had just discovered it, with a look of shock on his face, "Oh, I'm so rude, when did I take such a dangerous thing in the It’s in your hand? It’s really inappropriate.” As he spoke, he twirled a dazzling flower on his fingertips and threw it to Duo Rui, “Put it away, it’s not good if you scare Mr. Dolby into the hospital. gone."

Duo Rui took it accurately, then his complexion paled, and he patted his chest with lingering fear, "Boss, how could you let a lady touch such a dangerous item? It's really ungentlemanly. But," she immediately said with Changing his face at an astonishing speed, he smiled like a flower at Dolby, whose face turned green and white, "Mr. Dolby, please don't worry, the hospital just acquired by our group last month is well-equipped and technologically advanced, and there are dozens of experts Sitting in the town, even if you fall down, you will be rescued there. In addition," the beauty winked playfully, "For partners, we can give you a [-]% discount."

The big boss has restrained himself, and the people below are no longer in a stalemate. After a silent fight with their eyes, the restaurant returned to calm, even if it was only on the surface.

The mellow violin sound continues, sliding over mountains and rivers, passing through streams, and then intertwined with the wind.

Ferranante slightly adjusted his posture, smiled, crossed his fingers on his lap, and said sincerely, "Look, I've always been a responsible businessman." As he spoke, his upper body leaned forward slightly, using a kind of The euphemistic tone of asking for consent said, "Maybe, age is not the only weapon in shopping mall negotiations?"——

I passed the dividing line omitted in the negotiation process——

Half an hour later, after seeing off Dolby and his party who were about to vomit blood, Ferranante looked at the car going away with some regret, and said quietly, "Mr. Dolby's heart is really unexpectedly strong."

Duo Rui stepped forward with a smile, disassembled the gun that he had just obtained, and said lightly, "Boss, do you need me to book a bed in heaven for that lovely gentleman in advance?"

Ferranante raised his eyebrows, "Someone once said that beautiful women are meant to be loved, and occasionally I think it makes sense. So, there's no need for that." He hooked his lips meaningfully, "What's more Heaven is already full, isn't it?"

"Then," Dory asked after thinking for a while, "do you need to ask Mr. Flame to pay more attention to that?"

The lines of Ferranante's face softened slightly, and he tapped the window frame with his index finger, "Forget it, let that kid take a breather."

Another man with gold-rimmed glasses next to Duo Rui said calmly, "Actually, you just resented him for touching your thigh when he came in just now."

Duo Rui continued to smile, turned around, quickly assembled a bunch of parts into a gun in his hands, loaded it neatly, and gently placed it on the opponent's forehead, "Sorry, can you repeat it again?"

The man in glasses immediately turned to Ferranant with a serious face, opened the folder in his hand, and said seriously, "Boss, I actually think that"

"Ben," Ferranante interrupted him, his emerald eyes sparkling, "it's not me who is holding the cutie."

Ben's facial muscles twitched slightly, he was silent for three seconds, and turned around neatly, "I'm sorry."

Duo Rui withdrew his hand reluctantly, and blinked quickly, "What a pity."

Ben said he had always been a man of few words.

Taking a deep breath, Ferranante blinked vigorously, "It's always pleasant to take a nap after a busy day."

Duo Rui quickly opened the notepad and waited for the order with a smile.

"Tickets for the concert, two."