There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

The smell of food from the kitchen wafted into the living room, Fu Ran was still busy in front of the stove, he was wearing an apron, his broken hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, because of his presence, the apartment was full of thick life breath.

Mr. Han's eyes fell on Fu Ran's profile, and after a few seconds, he moved his eyes to the prepared meals on the stove. He took off his eternal suit jacket and went into the kitchen to help bring out the dishes .

Fu Ran couldn't help but smiled, and said gently: "Thank you, Mr. Han."

Mr. Han said with a serious look: "You're welcome, how is your piano learning?"

"It's okay. In fact, I will get started a little bit. Louis is helping me with systematic training. I believe it won't be long before I can show off my level."

Mr. Han glanced at him and commented: "So ambitious, blindly confident."

Fu Ran shrugged and didn't care what Mr. Han said about him, he even smiled, "I'm really confident in my learning ability, and I learned piano for Mr. Han, Mr. Han can't boast Praise me?"

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, Mr. Han was slightly stunned, and turned his head away first, and then Fu Ran heard Mr. Han calmly narrate in a businesslike tone: "You are very motivated, very good, buy a Get a piano so you can practice whenever you want."

"Hmm..." Fu Ran thought about it for a while, and asked, "Will Mr. Han pay for it?"

"..." Mr. Han was extremely helpless by Fu Ran's appearance of a miser. He pinched his eyebrows and said tiredly, "I'll buy it for you."

Fu Ran was happy, looking at Mr. Han with extremely hot eyes, and there seemed to be a thousand words to confide in his dark and bright eyes.

Mr. Han said: "Whatever you want to express, shut up now."

Ah, he has already drafted an [-]-word thank-you draft in his heart, but the sponsor's father didn't even give him a chance to express himself, huh.

In fact, Louis really wanted to get into the conversation between the two of them, but there was a first-class loyal minister Assistant Liu watching over him.

Louis said earnestly: "Liu, look at you, you always fight with your boss, it's too violent, if you don't know, you think you are some gangsters, you won't have such a problem if you hang out with me , you just need to help me fend off passionate admirers."

Assistant Liu pushed his glasses habitually, and replied, "I didn't fight. In a harmonious society, our president has always advocated that everyone be reasonable."

Louis rolled his eyes, "Then what happened to the Band-Aid on your head?"

"The sudden brake hit the windshield due to inertia."

"Really?" Louis asked suspiciously.

Assistant Liu looked calm, "It's absolutely true, I have no need to lie to you."

"Well, I choose to trust you."

Louis wanted to get up to find Fu Ran, Assistant Liu stretched out a hand to stop him, "Where are you going?"

Louis secretly scolded Assistant Liu for being annoying, but said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

A ray of light seemed to flash behind the thin lenses, Assistant Liu said, "It's just right, I'm going too, I'll go with you."

The corner of Louis' mouth twitched, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"No."

"Why do I feel that you are here to guard against my contact with Ranran?"

"You feel wrong. You and Mr. Fu are friends, and it's normal for friends to have contacts."

Louis didn't believe Assistant Liu's nonsense, he dragged Assistant Liu towards the bathroom, then stopped at the door, "You go first."

"Thank you."

Assistant Liu went in under Louis's gaze.

A few minutes later, Assistant Liu came out and made a gesture of invitation. Louis nodded and walked in.

Fu Ran was lucky enough to watch for half the time, and he tugged at the corner of Mr. Han's clothes, "Mr. Han, is it so ritualistic for them to go to the bathroom?"

Mr. Han lowered his head and glanced at Fu Ran's hands that had just been washed and hadn't been dried. His lips moved, but he didn't care about this detail, but said: "It's Louis after all."

???

Find Lewis' psychological shadow area here.

After they all returned to the living room, Fu Ran greeted them all to sit down, and then brought bowls to eat.

This was the first time that Assistant Liu stayed for dinner. Fu Ran guessed that it might be because Mr. Han needed Assistant Liu for the work that Mr. Han had to deal with after the meal.

At the dinner table, Louis was full of praise for Fu Ran's craftsmanship, "Oh my god, this dish is too delicious, better than the chef I invited, and this, ah, that dish is also good, but how do you Knowing how to cook like this, I really want to steal you home!"

Fu Ran was caught off guard by Louis's fierce boasting. He felt that he was already floating on the clouds. He waved his hand, pretending to be modest, "No matter where, most people can make it according to the recipe. Louis, you are too exaggerated."

Louis said: "I'm not exaggerating at all, what you cook is really delicious, Han, don't you think so?"

Mr. Han just swallowed the food in his mouth, and when he heard Louis mention him, he said, "Louis, you talk too much."

Louis ignored Mr. Han, turned his head to face Ran and said, "Of course, did you see that this indifferent man didn't answer my question. If he doesn't answer, it means he doesn't agree. He is really tricky."

"..." Louis really spared no effort to crazily lower the favorability of his rival in love.

Fu Ran took a peek at Mr. Han, and found that the other party was also looking at him. He quickly looked away and pretended to pick up a dish. Mr. Han pushed the dish he picked up towards him.

Fu Ran was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, so he could only say thank you in a low voice.

The interaction between the three of them did not affect Assistant Liu at all. When Fu Ran finally noticed Assistant Liu, Assistant Liu had already added a second bowl of rice.

Fu Ran was full with just one bowl of rice. He put down the bowl and chopsticks and observed quietly for a while, only to find that Assistant Liu was eating quite quickly.

Louis was unwilling to be lonely and couldn't stop talking.

"Liu, you haven't eaten for a few days. Doesn't your president give your employees enough food?"

Mr. Han looked over coldly, and Louis ignored him.

Assistant Liu took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, rectifying the name of his immediate boss, "There is no such thing, the president is sympathetic to the lower levels, and our company has many benefits, high wages, reasonable arrangements for holidays, and employees are willing to work hard, such as me, In order to relieve the president's worries and problems, I naturally have to eat more to maintain ample energy and strength."

Louis was silent for a few seconds, and said with a complicated expression: "To be honest, Liu, this is the first time I've seen an employee like you who even praises the boss so seriously."

"puff--"

Fu Ran couldn't help laughing, and several people turned their heads to look at him. He covered his mouth and said in a vague voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, just pretend I don't exist."

After dinner, Louis was slumped on the sofa, rubbing his belly and watching TV. Assistant Liu came over and looked down at Louis, "Mr. Louis, it's getting late, we should leave, Mr. Han needs a full rest."

Louis said lazily: "What time is it? It's not dark yet... No, why did you tell me to leave? Aren't you here to help Han with his work today?"

Obviously, Louis also thought Assistant Liu was on business so he stayed for dinner.

Assistant Liu was noncommittal, "Let's go, I happened to meet your cousin today, he seems to be looking for you on something."

Louis reluctantly followed Assistant Liu to leave, and finally shouted very unwillingly: "Han Chenzi, you are too bad!"

Fu Ran, who was collecting clothes on the balcony, paused for a moment, tilted his head and asked Mr. Han who was also standing on the balcony, "Mr. Han, is Louis calling you?"

Mr. Han said lightly, "You heard wrong."

"Oh fine."