After a day and night of rest, Zhan Lele's arm almost no longer hurt. When she took off the bandage on her hand, she found that the wound had healed. What was surprising to her was that she had been worried about whether her arm would be damaged before.
It left an ugly scar, and now, what appeared in front of her was still a small arm as white and as smooth as jade.
"Ha, this Teng Weixiang's medicine really works. It's much stronger than the bad medicinal wine from my family." Zhan Lele really likes Teng Weixiang more and more, but he becomes more and more dissatisfied with the old man.
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"Dong dong dong——" Just when Zhan Lele was celebrating that her little arm was intact, the door of her room rang again.
This time, Zhan Lele was not as nervous as the first time, but asked with confidence: "Who is it?"
"It's me, Teng Weixiang." Teng Weixiang's gentle and clear voice sounded outside the house.
Zhan Lele was startled then, and then quickly put on his suit jacket, leather shoes, opened his tie, put on sunglasses and hat, and returned to the former personal bodyguard Zhan Lele.
Zhan Lele did not open the door for Teng Weixiang first, but looked at herself in front of the big dressing mirror. She was as handsome as ever, with no other messy things. Apart from being a little thin, she really didn't have much else.
obvious sign.
‘Oops, I almost forgot, there’s still hair!’ Zhan Lele quickly took out the bottle of strong hairspray and applied it to the back of her hair.
When everything was ready, the small but handsome security guard appeared in front of Teng Weixiang again.
"I'm sorry, Teng Weixiang. It may be because I was tired yesterday, so I woke up late today, but don't worry, I will definitely get up early in the future." Zhan Lele said with some embarrassment.
Teng Weixiang didn't care at all. He tilted his head towards Zhan Lele and said with a smile: "Okay, don't worry about this anymore. It's lunch time now. Mr. Zhan and I will have breakfast together."
Zhan Lele immediately felt flattered and said: "Well...that's no need, Mr. Teng, I'm just a hired bodyguard. How can I have breakfast with Mr. Teng? I'll definitely be beaten by someone then."
Talking gossip."
But Teng Weixiang laughed and said: "Haha, I would like to see who has the courage to speak ill of Mr. Zhan."
Then Teng Weixiang pulled Zhan Lele out of the door and said, "Okay, Mr. Teng, let's go have breakfast first."
Zhan Lele had no choice but to respond, and then walked towards the restaurant in the hall with Teng Weixiang.
At this time, the hall was already filled with two rows of servants. Everyone stood there respectfully. After seeing Teng Weixiang and Zhan Lele appear, they said in unison: "Good morning, Mr. Teng, good morning, Mr. Zhan."
Chen Jialuo nodded, and then sat in the restaurant with Zhou Wei, preparing to eat.
At this moment, a middle-aged maid ran into the hall holding a gift box in both hands, came to Teng Weixiang's side, and said respectfully: "Master, I just received a gift box expressly delivered to you.
It’s very important to you.”
Teng Weixiang frowned slightly, and then accepted the gift box. The seal had not been opened, so it probably had not passed through their hands.
"Don't open it!" Just when Teng Weixiang was about to open the late birthday gift box, Zhan Lele's voice suddenly rang.
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