Professional Stand-in, With an Hourly Salary of 100,000 - Chapter 6

Song Shiyu’s eyes lit up slightly, and he subconsciously shook Xiang Ji Fanyin’s hand on the table.

But the latter raised his hand faster than he moved and touched his hair: “You are a very important person to me, I don’t want to lose you, Shi Yu.”

Song Shiyu lowered his head obediently: “…no.”

Ji Fanyin kept the smile at the corner of his mouth and smoothed it twice on the man’s soft hair, moving as light as he was stroking a cloud, and he took it back without touching his scalp.

But Song Shiyu obviously didn’t notice any difference, and he raised his head in a good mood.

Ji Fanyin then knew that this customer’s request today was obviously fulfilled.

The service fee is safe in the bag, and the next service time will not be too far apart from the naked eye.

After all, if a person indulges in the virtual for too long, he may not be able to return to the real world.

After waiting with Song Shiyu for the chocolate to be fully formed, Ji Fanyin personally learned to pack the chocolate and tie the bow on the gift box. Finally, in Song Shiyu’s expectant gaze, he gave this fleshy and wishful thinking chocolate. he.

“Happy birthday.” She said seriously, “I hope you can have such a happy birthday every year from now on.”

——Next year, you may not make enough money today, so just maintain Song Shiyu and see if you can grow into a long-term customer.

“Thank you.” Song Shiyu took the small box and pondered, “I hope I can spend my birthday with you every year from now on.”

Ji Fanyin smiled at him with his hands on his back: “As long as you are willing, this wish can of course be realized.”

Song Shiyu also smiled. He put the box away as a treasure: “Are you hungry? Let’s go to lunch.”

Lunch was Song Shiyu’s favorite restaurant, and Ji Fanyin ordered his favorite dishes softly.

In the afternoon, I went to read and chat in a quiet library. For several hours, Ji Fanyin coaxed Song Shiyu into a happy mood.

Dinner was changed to another restaurant, with a candlelight dinner played by a violinist.

In the end, the two went to see an opera with hard-to-find tickets and sat in the seat with the best view.

Ji Fanyin: “…” It’s really a noble day’s life, thank you for your hospitality.

Fifteen hours of working time almost disappeared in a flash.

Song Shiyu sent Ji Fanyin back to the community where Ji’s family was located.

Ji Fanyin noticed that the time displayed on the car was 11:20, as if Song Shiyu had specifically ended the day’s appointment more than half an hour earlier.

Probably the psychological shadow was scared by the countdown last time.

It’s just like interrupting a man’s orgasm.

The car only stopped at the gate of the community. Song Shiyu stopped the car in silence and glanced at his wrist watch.

“Thank you for taking me home.” Ji Fanyin dutifully paid a return visit, “Did you have a happy birthday today?”

“…I am very happy to have you by my side.” Song Shiyu replied in a low voice.

His long eyelashes hung down to cover his eyes, and his appearance was naturally stained with the melancholy inherent in his facial features: “If you can like me, it will be even better.”

Ji Fanyin blinked.

Isn’t this a service option that you rejected yourself?

Of course, the service time is not over yet, and it is very unprofessional to treat customers like this.

So she said to him, “In fact, I also prepared another birthday present for you.”

Song Shiyu’s gaze turned to her immediately: “Really?”

Ji Fanyin took out a jewelry box smaller than a slap: “Well, I bought it a few days earlier.”

——Of course impossible. I just bought it yesterday.

Song Shiyu carefully took it with her lips, hesitating for a few seconds before opening it, and slightly widened his eyes: “I sent you to you…”

“A pair of bracelets.” Ji Fanyin stretched out his wrists and shook them in front of Song Shiyu.

She is wearing the bracelet that Song Shiyu gave her yesterday, and the one given to Song Shiyu is a men’s model of the same series.

In other words, couple models.

Although it’s a bit expensive, after all, Song Shiyu has given him a lot, so he should give him a 10% discount.

Ji Fanyin asked him in a nervous voice, “I think you should buy it only if you like…Do you like it?”

Song Shiyu moved his Adam’s apple and replied after a long while: “I like it… Xinxin, can you put it on for me?”

Of course, Ji Fanyin sent the Buddha to Xidi and put the bracelet on Song Shiyu’s wrist.

“Then I’m leaving?” she asked with a smile.

“……Goodbye.”

After Ji Fanyin stepped out of the car, Song Shiyu’s car almost left without stopping.

Ji Fanyin stood on the side of the road and watched him leave with sparks all the way, looking at a speeding posture, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.

After Song Shiyu’s car completely disappeared, Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows and touched the business smile. After taking out the phone and turning it off, the countdown was three minutes away.

Man, tut.

Knowing that I am dreaming, I will step into a stupid dream.

Although Ji’s family is behind her, Ji Fanyin must not be able to return. She switched the taxi app, and when she was about to call a taxi back to her rented house, a horn suddenly sounded behind her.

She turned her head and saw the daylight leaning on the motorcycle.

He apparently saw the end from the beginning there.

“If you are looking for my sister, you won’t see it here.” Ji Fanyin reminded him kindly.

Bai Zhou did not get interrupted by her, but frowned and asked, “Are you pretending to be doing something outside to corrupt her reputation?”

This brain circuit is excellent.

Ji Fanyin took his long hair to the back of his shoulders in time: “What’s bad reputation? Didn’t I tell you in the morning, I’m working.”

“Is that a man in that car just now?” Bai Zhou strode towards Ji Fanyin, “I asked if you used the name’Ji Xinxin’ to lie to men outside! You didn’t dress like that before, and you wouldn’t even show your face. Come, wait for her to leave and suddenly start to learn everything from her, don’t you want to use her identity to go out and bluff? When she comes back, you plan to use these things you did to insult her, don’t you?”

Ji Fanyin pondered for a long time, and asked humbly: “What TV series have you watched recently?”

Normal people can’t make up for it here.

“Change the subject?” Bai Zhou stood in front of Ji Fanyin, like an angry little lion. “Dare you say who the person in the car is?”

“Commercial secrets.” Ji Fanyin rebuffed him calmly.

“What you sell can be considered a trade secret?” Bai Zhou asked mockingly.

Ji Fanyin sighed, and was too lazy to get angry with the child: “Don’t you like my sister?”

“So what?” Bai Shiu squinted, “I like her, but it doesn’t mean that I will be tolerant to you. Not to mention that you are still destroying her name—”

“Then do you think she can be played like a person like me casually?” Ji Fanyin asked.

“…” Bai Shiru seemed to be choked by her question suddenly, and her cheeks flushed in embarrassment, “Who…who knows what means you are going to use? Your face is exactly the same as hers!”

“Let’s put it this way,” Ji Fanyin fooled him, “Even if I am pretending to be her, people who like her-such as you-can recognize me as a counterfeit at a glance?”

“Of course!” Shirui immediately choked, “No matter how you learn her, you can’t become her.”

“That’s not enough, no one will be fooled by me, am I just a clown?” Ji Fanyin put his hands together, “The person who was fooled by me must have a bad brain and don’t like it deep enough, right?”

Day: “…”

The expression on his face looked like he wanted to nod, but he felt that something was wrong.

In the end he didn’t nod his head either, but threw a warning viciously: “I know what you must be planning-I will stare at you, don’t let me catch it!”

Ji Fanyin watched the young man riding a motorcycle rumbling far away, calmly calling a car with his mobile phone on the spot.

Young people are really energetic.

To put it swearingly and frankly, in the future, the body has not been very honest to accept the “introduction” of Song Shiyu?

On the way home, Ji Fanyin deliberately turned on [The Temptation of Going Home] to see Song Shiyu’s emotional fluctuations today.

During the service period, she always abide by the rules and would never look at the phone halfway, so she picked up the phone for the first time after separating from Song Shiyu.

Apart from the fact that Shiyu gave a small amount of money just now, Song Shiyu certainly won’t let Ji Fanyin down. His emotional fluctuations throughout the day can be described as very ups and downs, and there are dozens of details.

The two biggest pens were in the chocolate factory and when they had just bid farewell to an unexpected birthday present.

This is not much different from Ji Fanyin’s expectations.

But when she finished washing and lying on the bed, and habitually flipping through the account details for the last time, she suddenly realized that there was another item of details when she was a little closer.

Song Shiyu, one hundred thousand, emotion.

Ji Fanyin looked at and laughed.

At this time, with such a big mood swing, it seems that Song Shiyu has recovered.

Ji Fanyin unconcernedly switched the phone to the do-not-disturb mode and put it on the bedside table, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

…

When Song Shiyu left the Ji’s community, the accelerator almost stepped on the bottom, as if he was escaping from the ordinary countdown.

As long as you can’t hear the bell, it’s as if… this dream will not end.

It was as if the woman who said sweetly and saw him alone was really Ji Xinxin.

After driving a few hundred meters, Song Shiyu slowly slowed down and drove home.

The fifteen hours of this day is extremely satisfying and sweet.

But once it was over, all the sweetness of satisfaction turned into empty irony.

Song Shiyu parked the car in the garage, did not get out of the car directly, but sat in the driver’s seat staring at the bracelet on his wrist for a long time.

It was the birthday present Xinxin bought him, and she put it on for him personally…

Do not! It’s Ji Fanyin!

Song Shi’s breath was choked, and his heart jumped wildly as if about to burst.

He tore the bracelet from his wrist almost furiously, opened the car door and slammed it out, making a series of clanging noises.

Until the voice stopped, Song Shiyu’s short breath did not ease.

He gritted his teeth and smashed the steering wheel, jumped out of the car to get the chocolate in the back seat, and roughly pulled the ribbon apart. When he was about to throw the heart-shaped chocolate inside on the garage wall, the throwing motion stopped. a bit.

Didn’t you throw it out?

So he went to find Ji Fanyin in WeChat again, and deleted his friend without saying hello to her, and finally found a way to relieve the depression in his chest.

He stared at the chocolate, and finally left the garage with it.