My Best Wife

Episode 212

From beginning to end, Fang Zhiqiang was sitting there listening to the dialogue between Li Xiaoxiao and Zheng Mingjie. He didn’t say a word, he couldn’t speak, and he couldn’t intervene at all. He could only listen. In fact, he was very emotional. feel bad.

He was not stupid. From the dialogue between Zheng Mingjie and Li Xiaoxiao, he could roughly understand what was going on. He also remembered that Li Xiaoxiao mentioned to her a few days ago that a childhood friend who had returned from studying in the UK, obviously, This childhood friend is the man named Zheng Mingjie. Fang Zhiqiang is not stupid. Although Zheng Mingjie hasn't said anything, it can be seen from Zheng Mingjie's eyes and attitude towards Li Xiaoxiao that he loves Li Xiaoxiao in his heart. So, in fact, Fang Zhiqiang was very uncomfortable sitting there.

"That's it. Qiangzi and I are very grateful to you." Li Xiaoxiao pulled Zhiqiang a little and then said to Zheng Mingjie.

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but smiled again awkwardly at Zheng Mingjie, after all, he didn't say the word thank you.

"You are welcome, I have already said that since I was young, as long as you asked me to help, no matter what it is, whether it is right or wrong, I have never refused. Since this is the case, how do you arrange it today? Uncles and aunts have agreed, and I went back for lunch together at noon. I can't help you with this cover."

"I... Qiangzi, are you free this afternoon? Shall we go to the movies?" Li Xiaoxiao asked Fang Zhiqiang very happily.

"I still have to go to work. I don't have time." Fang Zhiqiang shook his head.

"It's true of you. How can you still go to work during the holidays? You...can't you ask for leave?" Li Xiaoxiao pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction.

"No, no one in the company is there. I'm the only one. I can't leave. No one will be responsible if I leave." Fang Zhiqiang shook his head.

"It's really annoying, all right, then let's go back to have lunch." Li Xiaoxiao finally said helplessly.

Zheng Mingjie looked at the watch in his hand, and then said: "It's already past eleven o'clock, let's go back, otherwise we should have a call to remind you."

"Well, Qiangzi, you really don't have time this afternoon?" Li Xiaoxiao asked again.

"No, I have to go to work. There is no fake in my job. The more holidays, the busier it is." Fang Zhiqiang shook his head again.

"Then... OK, then Mingjie, let's go back first. Let's go, don't you go back to the mall? Our car is also parked there. Let's go there together?" Li Xiaoxiao said.

"No, I haven't drunk much of this coffee yet. Let's go first. I'll sit here before going over." Fang Zhiqiang shook his head again.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, I will come to you tomorrow, do you have time tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is the seventh, I still have to go to work."

"It's really annoying, then I will come to you when you are not busy one day, I will go back first, you must remember to call me, did you hear it?" Li Xiaoxiao narrowed his mouth again to express his dissatisfaction.

"Okay." Zheng Mingjie was here, and Fang Zhiqiang couldn't say anything, just nodded and said.

"Mr. Fang, I'll leave first, and see you next time if I have a chance." Zheng Mingjie stood up and Fang Zhiqiang stretched out his hand.

Fang Zhiqiang also stood up, shook hands with Zheng Mingjie, and said, "Okay, goodbye."

"I'm leaving, Qiangzi, I will miss you, and you must also miss me." Li Xiaoxiao said reluctantly before turning around and walking out with Zheng Mingjie.

"Mr. Zheng, wait a minute." Fang Zhiqiang suddenly called Zheng Mingjie.

"Mr. Fang, is there anything else?"

"You don’t need to call me Mr. Fang, you are the same as Xiaoxiao, just call me a strong son. Actually, I am not the person in charge of this mall. Xiaoxiao is putting gold on my face. I am actually just an ordinary company for this company. Employees, the most ordinary employees, belong to part-time jobs." Fang Zhiqiang said seriously.

"Ah...oh, this way, it's good, it doesn't matter what you do, as long as you and Xiaoxiao truly love each other, right? Is there anything else? If we don't have it, we will leave first." Zheng Mingjie was stunned. For a moment, she still smiled authentically.

"No, goodbye." Fang Zhiqiang shook his head.

"Goodbye then. Xiaoxiao, let's go, are you sure you don't need to buy clothes?" Zheng Mingjie turned around and said to Li Xiaoxiao while walking outside.

"No, I haven't worn the outfit you sent me last time from England..."

Then Zheng Mingjie and Li Xiaoxiao walked away, and Fang Zhiqiang couldn't hear them anymore.

Fang Zhiqiang sat there and took another sip of this coffee that was sweet or bitter after adding sugar. He didn't know the taste in his heart. He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart. The sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, everything tasted. But it didn't taste at all. In short, I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, and it felt like I was blocked by something in my heart.

Fang Zhiqiang sat there and habitually took a cigarette out of his pocket to smoke it, but when he saw that it was a cafe, he put the cigarette away. After looking at it, he shouted: "Waiter."

He thinks he is a bun, so he can't say such an elegant word as "waiter.

"Check out, how much is it?" Fang Zhiqiang asked while pulling out his wallet.

"Hello sir, the gentleman in front of your coffee table has already settled the bill."

Hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang felt angry for no reason, and said, "Why should he pay for the coffee I drink? Why should I charge him? Even though I have no money, can I not afford a cup of coffee? How much? Of this cup."

"Sir, me..."

"Tell me, how much is this cup of mine, I will pay for it myself, and the money he paid for this cup of coffee for me is regarded as your tip." Fang Zhiqiang was angry.

"One hundred and fifty-eight" the waiter said helplessly, but he was very happy to hear that there was a tip.

"You rob the bank, a cup of such a thing is so expensive? One hundred and fifty-eight, right, yes, and also, how much is the lady's coffee?"

"One hundred and eighty-eight." The waiter said again.

"Okay, this is three hundred and fifty dollars. It is the coffee money for me and this lady. The money he paid us counts as your tip. I paid for the coffee money for me and this lady. I'm looking for four yuan." Fang Zhiqiang said to the waiter.

"Huh?" The waiter stared at Fang Zhiqiang. He didn't expect that Fang Zhiqiang, who had to pay more than 300 coffee dollars, would end up asking for four yuan. In this Western-style coffee shop, it's normal. Will give the change money to the waiter as a tip.

"What's wrong? I'm wrong? One hundred fifty-eight plus one hundred and eighty-eight are not three hundred and forty-six? I'll give you three hundred and five, shouldn't you find me four yuan?" Fang Zhiqiang aggressively Talking.

"Oh, okay, wait a minute, I'll get you change." The waiter obediently ran to the cashier and gave Fang Zhiqiang a piece of four, and Fang Zhiqiang walked out of the cafe with four yuan of change.