"I'm not going, you guys are here! I just got to work, I'm a little busy! I might have to work overtime tonight!"

As he spoke, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

I wanted to ask for advice on cooperation, but I was afraid of disturbing their two-person world, so I picked up my phone several times and put it down, and left the office as soon as the time came to get off work.

Unconsciously walked to the supermarket, and when I came back to my senses, I found that I had purchased a lot of dishes, all of which were Yin Jingyi's preferences.

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, he was about to put it back, but he saw that on the other side of the shelf, Yin Jingyi was pushing Zhuang Nuanfen's wheelchair and walking slowly, the two were talking and laughing, very leisurely.

Zhuang Feiyang subconsciously hid to the shelf on the side, and the whole person avoided it, but forgot to pull the cart away.

"Hey, isn't this something that no one wants?

"You want?"

"Looks like you're all about it! I remember this!"

Zhuang Nuanfen picked up the contents and showed them to Yin Jingyi.

Yin Jingyi's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the shelves over there, and smiled, "If you like it, take it, put it here, it should be that people don't want to buy it." ”

When Zhuang Feiyang came out, there were only a few things left in the cart, and they fell aside, looking pitiful and lonely.

In the end, she didn't buy anything and went back to Jingtengwan.

Yin Jingyi didn't come back, she took out the cufflinks she had bought a long time ago, put them under the light and looked at them, lying on the bed, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

woke up because a gust of wind woke her up, and when she opened her eyes, Yin Jingyi still didn't come back.

Zhuang Feiyang shook his head, drowsy, and was about to go back to the room when the door was opened from the outside.

Yin Jingyi walked in, looking at her pupils dark and deep, her face was so indifferent that there was no trace of expression, Zhuang Feiyang knew that he must have drunk!

"Do you want to drink decanting soup?"

She walked over and took out his slippers.

Yin Jingyi looked at her, stretched out her hand, she held him up, waited for him to change his shoes, and took him to the sofa, "Didn't I tell you? Don't drink if it's okay, it smells bad!"

"Just smelly?"

Yin Jingyi glanced at her, with a smile in her eyes.

Zhuang Feiyang frowned, not knowing what he meant, only asked, "Do you want to drink sobering soup?"

Yin Jingyi shook her head, followed her hand and lay on the sofa, motionless, with her eyes closed, as if shaking her head tiredly.

Zhuang Fei couldn't reach out to hit him, stopped again, took some hot water, wiped him, saw him frowning, and couldn't help but ask again, "Uncomfortable?"

"Hmm!"

Yin Jingyi shook his head, but his nose answered.

Zhuang Feiyang couldn't help him, went into the kitchen, and cut off a small pot of soup for him with the materials he prepared daily, "If you can't drink it, refuse to order, don't drink all day long, it's still you who is uncomfortable!"

Yin Jingyi took her hand down, held it in the palm of her hand, and rubbed it carefully, with a smile in her eyes, "Are you caring about me?"

Zhuang Feiyang's heart jumped, avoiding his eyes, "Mr. Yin, you are my boss, of course I care about you! If you die, who will pay me!"

Yin Jingyi smiled, and with a hard hand, he hooked her head off.

"Hey ......"

Zhuang Feiyang struggled back, and he could hear him say, "Say what I like to hear, I'll let you go!"

Hey!

Zhuang Feiyang slapped him vigorously, "Ghost knows what you like to hear, you let go of me!

"If you don't say it, I'll kiss you!"

Yin Jingyi said, and really began to gnaw her mouth, and the heavy smell of wine smoked over, making her brows furrow, but she couldn't avoid his bite.

"Yin Jingyi!"

As soon as Zhuang Feiyang said a word, he turned his head, and suddenly saw the red mark on his white shirt, his heart was cold, and he avoided him with all his strength.

"Don't touch me!"

Yin Jingyi opened her eyes and looked at her, a little puzzled, and a little fierce.

Zhuang Feiyang said, "If you touch her, you will touch me, serving two women all day long, are you tired?"

Yin Jingyi tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said without being salty or light, "That's why I let you serve me!"

It means that he served Zhuang Nuanfen, and when he came back, he asked her to serve him?!

Zhuang Feiyang was so stunned that he couldn't speak, endured the discomfort in his heart, picked up the basin on the ground and walked towards the bathroom, only to hear Yin Jingyi talking casually in the back.

"I had dinner with your sister today, drank wine, and watched a movie, and she gave me a tie, what about you?

"I'm so insignificant, I have no identity, I don't have money, I'm afraid that the things I send out are too shabby, it's better to forget it, I'm afraid of dirty your eyes!"

Zhuang Feiyang said while washing the towel, "Besides, Mr. Yin has received too many birthday gifts to count, although there is not much more than me, but it is not too much to have one less me!"

"So, you're not prepared for anything?"

Yin Jingyi asked, his eyes glanced at the velvet box on the coffee table, and his fingers pressed lightly, revealing a pair of crystal cufflinks.

"So this is ......"

As soon as Zhuang Feiyang came out, he saw him holding the cufflinks for careful interrogation, and hurriedly snatched it over, "Yin Jingrong's......! He put it with me!"

Yin Jingyi's face turned cold, "Do you still have contact with him?"

"He's my friend!"

Zhuang Feiyang said hard, only to see Yin Jingyi sneer, turned around and entered the bedroom, the door was closed by him, and the sound of "touch" frightened her heart almost jumped out.

The entry of Drunken No. 3 into the market has had a great impact on Nanhua's perfume market, and many partners have turned to Zhuang's, Zhuang Feiyang sees it in his eyes and is anxious in his heart.

However, Yin Jingyi should accompany Zhuang Nuanfen to review and review, socialize, and hold a meeting, and it seems that he has not been affected at all.

"What the hell are you planning?"

When Zhuang Feiyang found Yin Jingyi, he was looking at the changes in the stock market, and when he heard this, he raised his head, "What do you think I'm planning? Shouldn't I be at a low point in my life?"

"Yin Jingyi!"

Zhuang Feiyang couldn't help but raise his voice.

"What kind of person you are, I don't know yet? If something really happens, you can't be indifferent at all! The more indifferent you are now, the more it means that the more clear your struggle with the Zhuang clan will be!"

"You really know me!"

Yin Jingyi smiled, there seemed to be appreciation in his eyes, "If my purpose is to force you to steal the recipe that Zhuang is intoxicated with, will you do it for it?"

"What do you say?steal, steal drunk?!"

Zhuang Feiyang was taken aback, and the whole person was stunned.

Intoxication is Zhuang's treasure, its aroma is long-lasting and pleasant, with the change of temperature will emit different light fragrance, the four seasons are suitable, but its refining and production is extremely difficult.

Zhuang's has been able to gain a foothold in the perfume industry for so many years, and it is precisely because of his intoxication that it is hard to find!

"Okay, I won't scare you!"

Yin Jingyi smiled, half-truths and half-truths.

"After all, you are also the dealer's person, no matter how good I am, I still have a little scruples, if you and your father join forces to deal with me, I am also a little jealous!"