He didn't speak for a long time, and his low appearance made Fan Zhen couldn't help but care weakly: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Did she see it? Is it so obvious? Before seeing her, the depression in her stomach was uncomfortable.

He really wanted to ask her: Why did she suddenly send out the design drawings? Why did the design drawings end up in Guan Haotian's hands? Is her friend Guan Haotian? More importantly, what kind of relationship does she have with Guan Haotian?

I wanted to ask a stomach of questions, but the moment I saw Fan Zhen, I waved it away. Looking at her quietly like now, Jiang Ziyou's heart has gradually settled down, and there are no more worries.

Moving with his heart, he pulled her arm, and with a lot of force, Fan Zhen was caught by him in the car and sat on his lap. As soon as Jiang Ziyou's car door closed, Fan Zhen was trapped in it, wrapped around her waist, and let her lean on her shoulder.

"It's true that I'm in a bad mood, but when I see you, I'm fine. ”

Hearing him say this, Fan Zhen couldn't help but push him away and let him hold him. As if thinking of something, he suddenly smiled lightly and said, "It turns out that Jiang Ershao, who everyone is afraid of, will also have a bad mood?"

Jiang Ziyou was helpless, straightened Fan Zhen's shoulders, and let the two face each other. "Just ask me how many people in the world can make me feel bad?"

"Oh?" Fan Zhen smiled even more happily, "Then who has such courage?"

Jiang Ziyou gritted his teeth, "You little pearl!"

Biting Fan Zhen's lip as if relieved, Fan Zhen snorted, felt pain, and tilted his head back to dodge, but Jiang Ziyou refused. There was a steering wheel behind him, and Fan Zhen had no way to retreat, so he kissed him.

As long as Jiang Ziyou meets Fan Zhen, he must not be calm first. Originally, he didn't have other thoughts, but once he really ran into it, Jiang Ziyou could no longer let go.

At this moment, Jiang Ziyou's unrefusal was revealed, which made Fan Zhen almost unbearable, and wanted to push it away, but the disparity in strength made it difficult to shake Jiang Ziyou in the slightest.

Jiang Ziyou attacked the city strongly, and Fan Zhen could only retreat step by step, unable to resist it, and fell into his gentleness......

But at this moment, Fan Zhen's phone rang loudly. Fan Zhen hurriedly covered Jiang Ziyou's mouth, and was about to take out the phone and press the answer button. Jiang Ziyou refused and grabbed her hand.

"Don't pick up the ......" The temperature in the car rose sharply, and Jiang Ziyou's voice revealed his extreme restraint.

Fan Zhen didn't follow, Jiang Ziyou teased her to grab the phone. The two argued, and inadvertently glanced at the caller ID on the phone, Fan Zhen was excited, covered Jiang Ziyou's mouth again, and immediately picked it up.

"Daddy......"

A "Dad" made Jiang Ziyou feel as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, and he instantly sobered up, and the whole person also cooled down, leaning on the back of the chair. He stopped pestering Fan Zhen, helped her button up, put on her coat, pulled down Fan Zhen's hand covering his mouth, and held it in his own hand.

Who else can make Fan Zhen so nervous besides the Fan family......? Jiang Ziyou closed his eyes and quietly listened to Fan Zhen's monotone reply to the other end of the phone.

Without mentioning the Fan family, he almost forgot the existence of that Fan Yao, it seems that this life is too good.

The call had been over for a while, but neither of the two people in the car had any intention of talking. The series of actions just now happened too suddenly, and Fan Zhen was at a loss......

"Jiang Ziyou ......" When the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say, and his brain was already blank.

Jiang Ziyou opened his eyes and stared at Fan Zhen for a long time. Today, he was affected by his mood. Or, should he continue what he didn't finish just now? No, he hasn't fully figured out the affairs of the Fan family yet, Jiang Ziyou is forcing now, and Fan Zhen is afraid that he will have to hide again at this moment. He hadn't caught her yet, so he wanted her to make a choice. Isn't that pushing her out?

Jiang Ziyou steadied his mind, as if nothing had happened just now, and put her in the passenger seat. "Come with me for a bite to eat, I didn't eat at night. ”

After speaking, regardless of whether Fan Zhentong disagreed or not, Jiang Ziyou started the car and drove away.