The president bans love: the substitute lady is a paparazzi

Chapter 83 96 Say it!Am I sick!
At this moment, Zhang Zhuoyang's mobile phone rang on the table: The big windmill is twisting and turning...

Xia Yan's face was full of black lines, and he couldn't understand that a man would set his phone's ringtone to this song full of childhood flavor.

Then the figure of Duanmurui flashed in his mind again, and he shook his head immediately, shaking off this evil star, thinking: Could it be that all handsome men have eccentricities? !
But compared to Duanmurui, brother Yangyang is almost an angel, right?

Zhang Zhuoyang went outside the house, pressed the answer button, and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "Oh, my young master, what kind of muscle are you cramping again today?!"

"Next, I'll ask you to answer, don't give me nonsense!" The tone of the voice on the phone was as cold as frost, without the slightest hint of procrastination or greeting.

"OK."

"Recently, a person keeps appearing in my mind, whether it's eating, sleeping or working. Sometimes I even see other people as her, and when I can't see her, I feel uncomfortable. In short, am I sick?!"

Zhang Zhuoyang rolled his eyes, and said to the point: "You are talking about a woman!"

"..." The other end of the phone remained silent but did not object.

Zhang Zhuoyang touched his forehead, expressing his surrender to the people on the other end of the phone: "I said Mr. Duanmu, I am a plastic surgeon, not a psychiatrist. You asked me to find Mosang's plastic surgery information and I can help you, but this You'd better go to a professional psychiatrist."

"Stop talking nonsense! If you can't handle it, why should I ask you!"

"Okay, okay! I said Mr. Duanmu, then the medical certificate I gave you here is that you fell in love with her! Okay, I'm on vacation here, and I won't receive any diagnosis and treatment, so I'm dead!"

Zhang Zhuoyang hung up the phone immediately with quick eyesight, then smiled helplessly, shook his head and turned into the room.

However, everything in front of him made him feel terrified.

I saw little girl Xia Yan holding nail polish in one hand and a brush in the other hand, dabbing on her remaining toes.The blue liquid has covered the back of her feet.

"Xiaoyan! You!"

Zhang Zhuoyang never expected that the work he had spent an hour on was completely ruined in less than a minute on the phone.

"I think you are very tired from painting, so Xunsi can help you..." Xia Yan said weakly.

"Are you a woman!"

Zhang Zhuoyang fiddled with Xia Yan's toes, and said in disgust.

"You mean you are!"

Xia Yan looked contemptuous.

"Stop talking to me!"

Duanmurui put down the phone, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Did you really fall in love with that woman?What a big joke!
"President, this is last month's report." Lisa stood gracefully beside Duan Murui, with a capable aura lingering around her.

Duanmu Rui didn't have the heart to read these things, his heart was already carried away by Zhang Zhuoyang's words.

"Find Liu De for me!"

"Ah... yes!"

Lisa's surprise was not without reason, because the Liu De that Duanmurui was talking about was by no means easy.Duanmurui would never use him until the critical moment.Because people who do great things focus on keeping a low profile.This man who is like a private spy is often the former imperial general raised by him in the deep palace.It can be said that even Lisa has not seen him a few times.

Soon, a call went directly to Duanmu Rui's personal mobile phone: "President."

"Help me find a woman, the photo has been sent to you. I will give you three days!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)