Hearing that there was something good for him, Li Zhuo suddenly felt that this job of covering up was not impossible if he worked hard.

There is no shame in making money.

It was close to noon, and the musical instrument class was finally over, and parents were leaving with their children one after another from the nearby music studio.

Li Zhuo reminded Wang Zihan:

"Little brother, remember to remind me when Zhou Weiran and her mother come out."

Wang Zihan also seemed a little nervous and said:

"Don't worry, they have to say a few words to the teacher every time they finish class, and I'll tell you as soon as they come out."

After the parents and children from the interest class left one after another, Li Zhuo saw a mother and daughter walking out of the studio lobby.

My daughter is wearing a blue dress and looks petite and cute.

Her mother is fashionably dressed, beautiful, tall, with long legs. Her net height is estimated to be 174cm, and she looks like a model.

She was wearing a long pleated skirt, a pair of black patent leather pointed-toe high heels from YSL, Chanel on her shoulders, and a sparkling Van Cleef & Arpels sapphire flower necklace on her swan neck.

As you walk, your clothes sway in the wind, giving you the experience of an elegant and agile goddess, which is so beautiful that it makes your heart flutter.

Li Zhuo weighed it in his mind and felt that this fashionably dressed young mother should be a young woman who has no fingers in the sun, doesn't usually work, and takes care of her daughter full-time at home.

Wang Zihan reminds:

"This is Zhou Weiran's mother, isn't she beautiful?"

Li Zhuo asked:

"You just said she lives in the same community as yours?"

Wang Zihan said:

"Yes, it's the same community. Otherwise, why would I see Zhou Weiran from time to time?"

"So what neighborhood do you live in?"

"Dekai Gold Seat, B Seat." Wang Zikai replied.

Li Zhuo was a little speechless. No wonder you are so confident that you dare to come out and flirt with your sister.

Decai Jinzao is full of large flat floors, and the smallest unit costs more than 30 million yuan. Anyone who lives here is not a wealthy person.

Li Zhuo asked again:

"Who is Zhou Weiran's father? Have you seen him?"

Wang Zihan said confusedly:

"Maybe I have seen him, but I don't know. His father may not live in our community. Anyway, I have only seen my mother accompanying her."

Li Zhuoen groaned and came to a preliminary conclusion that this young mother might be a canary being kept by a certain boss.

After all, this lady is beautiful and has a standard model figure, but she does not have the confidence of a rich girl who has been pampered since childhood, nor does she have the aura of a strong businesswoman, nor does she have the casualness of a noble lady.

She dresses up so beautifully anytime and anywhere. That may be because she usually serves others with sex, so she is so exquisite.

Even if ladies from wealthy families dress up when going out, it is mostly to please themselves.

There is a huge difference between pleasing yourself and pleasing others.

Li Zhuo thought of n options and chose the most direct one.

He pulled Wang Zihan, pretending to be an uncle and nephew, and walked towards Zhou Weiran and her daughter.

Soon after, his foot suddenly slipped, and with an "ouch" sound, he fell heavily to the ground, and his calf hit the curb.

"Ah~, it hurts so much!" Li Zhuo hugged his calf and cried out that it hurt. Cold sweat broke out on his face.

In order to perform realistically, he really didn't know how to hit his calf, and the sweat was not fake, it was really painful.

I risk my life just to make money. Is it easy for me?

Wang Zihan was quite smart. He held Li Zhuo's arm and shouted in panic:

"Uncle, are you okay? Does it hurt too much? Ah, I'm so scared. What should I do?"

Li Zhuo groaned twice.

Wang Zihan was panicked and helpless, and pitifully said to Zhou Weiran's mother:

"Auntie, can you help my uncle? I'm too young to help my uncle..."

This acting skill is beyond recognition.

Zhou Weiran's mother was a little frightened at first. She stood there motionless at first. Then she realized what she was doing and ran over in two steps and asked nervously:

"Are you okay? Is the calf bone broken? Shall I call 120?"

You can't bid 120, otherwise the secret will be revealed.

Li Zhuo hummed and said:

"Don't scream. The leg bones are not broken, but the muscles are injured. Can you help me sit on the bench? I will check the place where I fell."

The lady hesitated for a moment, but Li Zhuo reacted quickly and said quickly:

"Don't worry, I won't blackmail anyone. I swear on my nephew that if I blackmail someone, I will make him a bachelor for the rest of his life."

What a loving uncle and a filial nephew!

Wang Zihan:......

Zhou Weiran's mother naturally chose to believe him when she heard him make such a "vicious" oath. She handed the backpack to her daughter, and then leaned over to hold Li Zhuo's arm.

The breeze blows, and the quiet fragrance of her body hits, making Li Zhuo feel a little absent-minded for a moment.

Li Zhuo didn't dare to act like a hooligan and let her help him limp toward a bench not far away.

On the way, he turned back and winked at Wang Zihan. The boy naturally understood what he meant and immediately surrounded Zhou Weiran to show his courtesy.

Li Zhuo asked:

"Madam, thank you so much for helping me. My surname is Li and my name is Li Zhuo. What is your surname?"

"Ah, my last name is Zhang, Zhang Miao, you're welcome." She replied.

After Li Zhuo sat on the bench, he pretended to endure the pain and held on to the back of the chair, trying hard to lift his injured leg and put it on the other leg.

Zhang Miao felt quite distressed when she saw Li Zhuo enduring the pain and the handsome guy suffering.

At this time, she squatted slightly to help Li Zhuo support his injured leg and asked:

"Does it hurt? How about I call 120? Check if there is anything wrong with my leg."

Li Zhuo continued to shake his head. He covered his calf with one hand and rolled up his trousers with the other hand to expose the place where he had been knocked.

There was indeed a bruise there. It was my first time acting and I couldn’t control the strength very well. It really hurt when I fell.

Zhang Miao also showed sympathy when she saw the place where he bumped.

Li Zhuo smiled 'reluctantly':

"It's okay. I can conquer the pain with my will. If you talk to me and let me divert my attention, it won't hurt so much."

Zhang Miao said "en" and asked:

"What's your job? You're the little boy's uncle, right? I've never seen you in the community before."

"Me? My main job is a photographer who takes pictures of beautiful scenery. I wander around and call the world my home. I never stay in one place. I pursue beauty and spiritual exile, poetry and distance."

"Wow, it turns out you are also a poet and photographer," Zhang Miao was a little surprised, "then you must be living a pure, spiritual life."

It seems that young literary men have set it up.

Li Zhuo observed it and felt that Zhang Miao was quite interested in this, so he grabbed the literary youth character and continued -

"...Yes, I once went to XZ with one person and one car in order to cleanse the clutter in my mind and remove the dirt on my soul...,

Lying under the night sky in an uninhabited area, you can see the stars in the sky, the night sky is as clear as blue, and even the Milky Way is dyed in seven colors..."

He is still good at bragging.

After dragging Zhang Miao for ten minutes, Wang Zihan had successfully made friends with Zhou Weiran.

Seeing that the heat was almost done, Li Zhuo decided to stop.

Damn it, married women can’t have deep flirtations. If they show affection, they will be stabbed to death.

"Ms. Zhang, my legs feel much better. It's true that beautiful women are so charming. They don't hurt when you are around... If you don't believe it, look, I can even move around."

Zhang Miao watched him limping around with a smile.

Before leaving with her daughter, she took out a small bottle of Yunnan white ointment from her backpack, put it down and said with a smile:

"Actually, I have Yunnan Baiyao here. I didn't take it out because I didn't think you needed it. However, the bruises on your legs don't look good. Why don't you just apply some of them on your legs?"

Li Zhuo instantly became Spartan.

Emotions, you have long seen that I am acting!

And not only did you watch me act, you also acted with me...

Where is your conscience? Where is your kindness? Your...
Chapter completed!