Shen Fanyin and Su Mu sent Duan Qianxin back to the dressing room and said goodbye, looking at Yin Zhou's expression of wanting to cry without tears, Shen Fanyin felt very relieved.

Duan Tianxin and the bridesmaids were so troubled that they didn't have the energy to send them away, and Duan Lao finally remembered the identity of his master's family and sent his old friends to the car one by one.

In the end, he looked at Shen Fanyin with bright eyes and said, "Yinyin, come and sit at home if you have nothing to do, I see that the wedding dress you designed for your heart is very ......."

"Yinyin has been very busy with the renovation of the new store recently, and she still has to participate in the competition, you don't just live for a few days, don't add to the chaos." Zeng Lao directly grabbed his old friend's arm and dragged him into the car.

Duan Lao struggled and waved his hand at Shen Fanyin: "Yinyin remembers, it's okay to come to the house, Master will cook for you!" ”

Shen Fanyin responded with a smile, waved at him again and again, and only retracted his gaze after seeing the two of them leave.

She carried the bouquet and said to Su Mu, "Put it in the store, right?" I'm too lazy to take it. ”

Su Mu shook his head: "It's under construction, it's going to be a shame to let go of this flower, it's better to throw it away." ”

Shen Fanyin handed the flower to her: "Then you take it home first?" ”

"Don't! I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand your deterrent! ”

Girlfriends wanted to fight thunder, so Shen Fanyin could only carry this bouquet of flowers home.

As soon as she entered the courtyard gate, she saw Jing Zeheng.

Dressed in a loose-fitting sports down jacket, he sat on a rattan sofa in the garden and basked in the sun with his eyes closed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes, and when he saw Shen Fanyin, he smiled: "I'm back." ”

His voice was a little hoarse than in the morning, and he didn't know how long the cold wind had been blowing here.

Shen Fanyin walked over and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

With a hint of irritation between his eyebrows, he glanced at the door and said, "I'm a guest, I don't want to pay attention to it." ”

That looks like a good contemporary young man who was annoyed by a bear child and slipped out of the house during the Chinese New Year.

Seeing the bouquet that was being carried upside down by Shen Fanyin, a touch of surprise crossed his eyes: "Huh? Got it? ”

That's a good omen!

"No, I didn't rob it." Shen Fanyin shook the bouquet, "I sat down well, and it fell into my arms." ”

After hearing about the origin of the bouquet, Jing Zeheng's mood was better, his irritability was swept away, and his tone was a little more relaxed: "Let's go, go around from the backyard and go back to the room to rest for a while." ”

Shen Fanyin asked suspiciously: "You have other ways to go, why are you still blowing cold wind here?" ”

"I'm afraid that if you break in directly, you won't be able to leave." The excuse he made was quite reasonable.

Shen Fanyin was silent for a long time and said, "Brother, in fact, you can give me a call." ”

I don't need a mobile phone, I'm waiting for her here drinking the northwest wind.

Her brother doesn't seem to be very smart.

Jing Zeheng took her from the kitchen to the backyard, carefully all the way, like a thief in her own home.

The back door was next to the small staircase behind the storage room, and the laughter in the living room drifted over, apparently more than one or two guests.

Quietly going upstairs, he stopped in front of her bedroom door: "Sleep for a while, ...... dinner"

Before his words fell, Ms. Shen's figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

Seeing the two of them, she showed a "sure enough" expression.

"I said I thought I heard the sound of a car just now, and sure enough, you came back, and I didn't know how to come in and say hello!" Shen Xin walked over quickly, poked Shen Fanyin's face, and looked at Jing Zeheng again, "Ah Heng, didn't you say you wanted to go to the company?" ”

Jing Zeheng: "......"

Shen Fanyin: "......"

Seeing the expressions of "I know my mistake, but I will dare next time", Shen Xin sighed and said, "Don't think about running out for dinner, the guests are still there, don't be too rude!" ”

Not letting them go downstairs immediately was already her last tenderness.

Shen Fanyin looked at the back of Ms. Shen leaving in a hurry, and said, "Actually, we can go directly just now, right?" ”

Jing Zeheng's expression was extremely calm: "Yes, but I forgot." ”

It was only two o'clock, and he was reluctant to spend the afternoon with the children, but it was still necessary to take her around in front of them through dinner.

Look at her seems to have misunderstood that he wanted to take her away at dinner, he was very sensible and didn't poke it, this misunderstanding is good, please keep it.

Shen Fanyin was silent for a long time, then raised his hand and knocked on his head.

He forgot, and she didn't react.

So it's the cold virus that occupies the IQ high ground?

With a sigh, she stuffed back into her bedroom with the heart that she was about to be forced to open.

She was already uncomfortable today, and she had tossed around again at the wedding banquet, and now she only felt that every muscle was sore.

She changed into a pair of fluffy pajamas and got into the bed, and after a while she fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but in the fog, I felt something ringing in my ears, and she waved her hand and slapped the annoying thing to the ground.

The phone rolled under the bed, the screen was still on, and the caller remarked: Mom.

A few minutes later, Jing Zeheng knocked on her door, but no one answered.

He quietly pushed the door open and stepped inside.

Under the warm yellow light, she hugged the quilt and wrapped herself into a silkworm baby, sleeping soundly. Maybe it was because of the heat of sleep, her face was flushed, and her pink lips pursed slightly, which made him feel the urge to taste it.

Walking slowly, he leaned over and tested the temperature of her forehead.

Normal body temperature.

With a sigh of relief, he stood beside her bedside and sent a message back to Shen Xin.

Then he patted her on the shoulder and whispered, "Fanyin, it's time for dinner." ”

The child did not move, and slept soundly.

His voice was softer: "It's time to eat." ”

"Hmm......"

She frowned and tucked her head into the covers.

Her casual murmur was softer than a marshmallow, and it instantly made him unprincipled and just wanted to accommodate her.

He was just about to say to Shen Xin that Shen Fanyin was uncomfortable and couldn't go on, when he saw a pair of small hands poking out from the quilt.

She grabbed the edge of the quilt and slowly pulled it down, revealing a pair of sleepy eyes.

"Brother?"

She frowned lightly and rubbed her eyes twice to make sure that the person in front of her was really him.

"Awake?" He lowered his voice and said, "Then finish your meal and go to bed, so that you don't go hungry at night." ”

"Hmmm......"

She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed, holding the quilt in her arms, still a little dazed.

Jing Zeheng really couldn't hold back, and took the opportunity to pinch her face.

Smooth to the touch, more tender than tofu.

He leaned over to look at her and reminded, "Change your clothes, there are guests downstairs." ”

Her soft appearance was so cute that he was reluctant to be seen by others.

Shen Fanyin rubbed her eyes and whispered, "Okay." ”

He pinched her face again, and before she could react, he turned and walked out: "I'll wait for you outside, don't stay in bed." ”

Shen Fanyin climbed out of bed to change clothes, but her mind was not fully awake.

She opened the door, yawned and said to Jing Zeheng, "Brother, I'm fine." ”

It's hot at home, and she's wearing a loose navy blue sweater dress with a pair of fluffy bunny slippers on her feet.

Jing Zeheng looked at the skirt on her body, then glanced at the shirt of the same color she was wearing, and smiled.

"Okay, let's go."

He reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her downstairs.

For his touch, Shen Fanyin has long been accustomed to it.

She followed him, rubbing her eyes as she walked slowly.

Downstairs, when Shen Xin was beckoning guests to the restaurant, there was unhurried footsteps on the stairs.

The crowd followed the sound, and then they stood stunned.