Shen Feiyu is in a good mood, Zhen Jiabao can subconsciously say this kind of thing, which basically proves that she has accepted the relationship between the two people, at least she should no longer doubt it.

With a smile: "Of course I know you won't...... Ahem, don't be empathetic, but I should be a little jealous, after all, you and Cheng Gong spent the whole afternoon alone. ”

Zhen Jiabao squinted at Shen Feiyu - even though Zhen Jiabao knew that he and Cheng Gong were upright, but listening to these words was also full of wrongness.

"We're just talking...... Can you put your mind in order? Zhen Jiabao angrily smashed the pillow in his hand against the recliner, but was caught by Shen Feiyu steadily.

"I didn't say anything, I just stated the facts, how can you always think crookedly if you grasp the words?" Shen Feiyu was also not polite, and directly put Zhen Jiabao's pillow under his head, and then lay down triumphantly and even crossed his legs, which was very comfortable.

The pillow was still scented with Zhen Jiabao's shampoo, and Shen Feiyu greedily breathed the sweet taste on it with the tip of his nose, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Zhen Jiabao hid behind the screen in the tent to change into pajamas, but when he came out again, he saw Shen Feiyu sleeping peacefully on his pillow on the recliner, while his bed was bare and there was no pillow available.

Suddenly regretting why he hit people with a pillow in a fit of anger, Zhen Jiabao said angrily: "Shen Feiyu, hurry up and return my pillow to me!" ”

Shen Feiyu lazily half-opened his eyes: "Don't you know how to give me this pillow?" Seeing that Zhen Jiabao really didn't want to quarrel with himself, he smiled idly: "Look at a pillow that makes you angry, and those who don't know think I stole it...... It's a big deal, I'll exchange my pillow with you, it's okay. ”

Shen Feiyu took out his pillow from under his body and threw it to Zhen Jiabao, then lay back to his place and said leisurely: "Go to sleep, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow." ”

Zhen Jiabao was holding Shen Feiyu's pillow in his hand, and suddenly he was a little speechless, obviously it was his sophistry, how could he think that he couldn't refute it?

Angrily threw the pillow on the bed - anyway, it's just a pillow, even if Shen Feiyu uses it, it's nothing, it's a big deal to let someone change it tomorrow.

With the resentment of humiliation and unsuccessful reasoning, Zhen Jiabao lay on the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly, gritted his teeth, and stared at the back of Shen Feiyu's head for a long time, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Feiyu is right, there are still many things to do tomorrow.

The next morning, when Zhen Jiabao opened his eyes, he felt that his legs were abnormally swollen and painful, as if he had been trekking for a long time, and he couldn't even lift them.

Maybe he was a little tired from walking around the ruins yesterday, Zhen Jiabao sat on the bed and gently rubbed his calves while looking out of the tent.

It didn't seem to be bright yet, Zhen Jiabao looked at the sunlight and estimated the time, and his ears were the sound of Shen Feiyu's shallow breathing - this benevolent brother was sleeping soundly on the recliner, one leg was on the outside of the recliner, and only one corner of the quilt was left on his stomach, and the rest were all piled on the ground.

Zhen Jiabao looked at him helplessly, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Shen Feiyu's posture was really spicy, but he was afraid that he would catch a cold, so after finally making his legs no longer uncomfortable, he quietly walked to the side of the recliner, picked up the quilt and threw it on Shen Feiyu.

Maybe it was when Shen Feiyu got up on weekdays, he was woken up in a daze by the momentum of the quilt in Zhen Jiabao's hand and threw it down on his head and face, opened his sleepy eyes dimly and glanced at Zhen Jiabao, and then smacked his lips and fell asleep sweetly.

Zhen Jiabao: "......"

Shen Feiyu actually began to talk in his sleep, and the whole person rolled over in his arms with the quilt that had just been thrown down by Zhen Jiabao, leaving only the back of Zhen Jiabao's head, and then muttered

Muttered, "Garbo, like...... Garbo ......"

Zhen Jiabao's face blushed inexplicably, stiff and didn't know how to react, surprised, embarrassed, but there was no sweetness.

Shen Feiyu did not expose the corners of Zhen Jiabao's eyes with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to speak: "Child......"

The rest are all some muttering that can't be heard clearly, but just what I heard just now is enough for Zhen Jiabao to be entangled-Zhen Jiabao, who was originally determined to think that the child in his belly only belongs to him and has nothing to do with Shen Feiyu, suddenly began to waver, feeling that he might be too ruthless to think like this.

After all, it seems that Shen Feiyu is very attentive to himself and his children, whether it is the details of his usual life or Shen Feiyu's unconscious dream words today, they all prove to Zhen Jiabao that he cares about himself and his children, Zhen Jiabao feels that he can't do such a ruthless thing.

But as soon as this idea appeared, Zhen Jiabao was excited, I don't know why she always subconsciously felt that her child should not be called Shen Feiyu's father, but this feeling came strangely and inexplicably, and Zhen Jiabao didn't know why.

In short, it was very strange - Zhen Jiabao stood there for a long time before he moved back to the bed, looked at the time and found that it was only four o'clock in the morning, so he was tired and lay on the bed to prepare for a sleep.

It's better to fall asleep, you don't have to think about anything, you don't have to worry about anything.

yawned, Zhen Jiabao closed his eyes directly, and fell into a sweet dream again after a while, and Shen Feiyu, who had already woken up after confirming that she was asleep, turned around and looked at Zhen Jiabao's sleeping face through the light sunlight in the tent.

"It's really a deception." Shen Feiyu tiptoed up to get up, ready to go out for a walk first, and then bring back the eldest lady's breakfast by the way.

Zhen Jiabao slept until seven or eight o'clock, then slowly opened his eyes, and then lay on the bed and stretched lazily.

Shen Feiyu was working on the computer outside, the breakfast brought back from outside was warm on the table, Zhen Jiabao turned out after washing and saw those delicate plates, the bird's nest every day was tightly covered with a lid, and there was a heating tray below to maintain the temperature.

"Why do you wake up so early?" When Zhen Jiabao saw Shen Feiyu, he remembered what he said in his dream this morning, lowered his head and straightened his clothes, a little embarrassed.

But since it was a dream story, Shen Feiyu himself should not remember, Zhen Jiabao put his mind at ease and sat down directly at the table and held the bird's nest in his hand.

"Nothing...... It's you, didn't say you had to plan well, but you woke up later than me. ”

Shen Feiyu watched Zhen Jiabao try his best to maintain a normal attitude when talking to him, but he couldn't hide the reddened side face, so he was funny and deliberately laughed.

Zhen Jiabao subconsciously wanted to argue with Shen Feiyu that he woke up at four o'clock in the morning, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered those two dream words, and then forcibly held back.

"You can rest assured about this, even if I sleep directly in the sun, I will definitely win against you."

Zhen Jiabao ate his breakfast angrily, and then when he went out, he found that the engineer had been waiting outside the tent door early for I don't know how long.

"......" Zhen Jiabao inexplicably had a feeling of emptiness, and then immediately walked to the engineer's side in a few steps.

"Why did Cheng Gong come over so early and didn't let people say hello to me......"

Zhen Jiabao rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly beside the engineer, but Cheng Gong didn't care about Zhen Jiabao's unintentional snubbing.

"I just arrived not long ago, and the two little security guards said that Miss was having breakfast and I couldn't disturb it, so Miss didn't have to take it to heart...... Are we going to go there today? ”

Cheng Gong and Zhen Jiabao said,

Then he subconsciously glanced into the tent - he knew that Shen Feiyu was also in the tent now, and he also knew that there was a difference of opinion between Shen Feiyu and Zhen Jiabao about this disaster relief.

Although he agreed with Zhen Jiabao's plan very much, Cheng Gong was still subconsciously worried that Zhen Jiabao would be embarrassed.

However, what worries Cheng Gong the most is whether Zhen Jiabao's plan can be successfully implemented - from his standpoint, of course, it is for the future life of the victims, no matter from which level, Zhen Jiabao's plan is more suitable.

Zhen Jiabao also noticed Cheng Gong's gaze, and after thinking about it, he could know what he was worried about, so he smiled heartily.

"It's enough for you and me to get the plan right, as long as our plan succeeds in convincing Anderson, it's no problem, but it will take your help."

Cheng Gong was not embarrassed by Zhen Jiabao's thoughts that were pierced in his heart, and directly reassured: "Since the young lady said so, then I am relieved, why don't you hurry up and clean up now, and we will set off immediately." ”

Zhen Jiabao naturally responded, went back to the tent and took his mobile phone, and went out with Cheng Gong to walk to the ruins where he had been yesterday, and along the way, he and Cheng Gong measured their views on the nearby terrain.

When he arrived at the ruins, even Cheng Gong couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise, yesterday even Zhen Jiabao could easily see that the terrain here was lower than the sea level, and in Cheng Gong's eyes, it was even more shocking.

"I really didn't expect the victims to live in such an environment before, but although the terrain is lower, the soil is still very suitable for living together, and if it weren't for the frequent typhoon and flood disasters here, it must be a good place to live."

Zhen Jiabao twisted a fallen leaf on the ground and sighed: "Where in this world are there so many ifs, fishermen live here just because they are relatively safe here, and it will not delay them to go to sea to fish." ”

Although Zhen Jiabao said this, Cheng Gong knew what she had in mind, so he answered: "But after all, it is not a way to go on like this, and making a living by fishing is not the only way out for these victims in the future." ”

Leaning down and picking up some soil directly from the ground and rubbing it in his hands, Cheng Gong suddenly stood up and patted the remaining mud residue on his hands: "Even if it is for the sake of these victims, I will definitely help Miss complete the plan, and after my preliminary observation, the soil here can indeed be used according to Miss's ideas." ”

Zhen Jiabao's eyes lit up when he heard Cheng Gong's words: "What you said is true?" ”

Cheng Gong just smiled and nodded, and then put forward his other requirements to Zhen Jiabao.

"Although I am confident that I will complete the things that Miss mentioned yesterday, if I want to carry out the next plan, I am afraid that other experts will need to investigate the site, and I am really powerless alone."

Zhen Jiabao also knew that what he had to do next was not only in architecture, but after yesterday's conversation with Anderson, Zhen Jiabao was also quite coquettish - Anderson's attitude yesterday was obviously to agree to change his disaster relief route, but because he did not have a perfect plan.

So Zhen Jiabao is not worried about manpower problems at all now - just mention it to Anderson, Zhen Jiabao believes that Anderson will definitely support his idea.

At the same time, Shen Feiyu was also leading people around to survey the terrain design drawings, he didn't understand Zhen Jiabao's thoughts, but he still stubbornly believed that his approach was the most beneficial to Anderson.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the same day that the jeep, which was carrying many architects and designers, slowly stopped in front of Zhen Jiabao's tent, and those people got out of the car and asked Shen Feiyu, who had just stayed in the tent, where Zhen Jiabao was, that Shen Feiyu had doubts about his thoughts for the first time.

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