In the past, on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, Jing Zeheng was used to staying alone in the apartment to hide and clean, but this year is different, he carried a cloth for the child for a day.

I have to say that carrying a cloth is much more interesting than reading a book by yourself.

Especially seeing her happy smiling face, as well as caring from time to time.

"Brother, are you okay?"

When Uncle Wang finally sent off the last guest and they finally set foot on the way back to the bedroom, Shen Fanyin looked at Jing Zeheng with real worry in his eyes.

Shen Fanyin was really worried.

When she was old, she had to work as a coolie here, and she was terrified when she looked at him, and wanted to push him aside for the umpteenth time.

But he insisted, and she couldn't take one more step to the fabric rack.

She also thought about resting today, but she couldn't afford to waste time. But on the first day of work today, she couldn't continue until the cutting work was finished.

So she could only hold a heart and watch him work for herself.

Jing Zeheng suddenly said: "I'm very tired, press it for me?" ”

Shen Fanyin: "......?" ”

Entering a man's bedroom for the first time in twenty-two years, Shen Fanyin couldn't help but blush.

His bedroom was basically the same as hers, decorated in gray tones, without any superfluous decorations, and the cold appearance was particularly in line with his character.

Jing Zeheng didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and leaned on the bed: "Come on." ”

Shen Fanyin covered her eyes with one hand: "Brother, why don't I invite you to the massage parlor?" ”

Compared to this embarrassment, she would rather spend some money!

It's as if he was being paid.

"Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, where do you want to find a massage shop?" Jing Zeheng's voice was a little muffled.

He looked back at Shen Fanyin, who was still standing by the door: "If you don't want to, forget it, I'll lie down by myself for a while." ”

"Don't, don't, I'll come, I'll come."

Shen Fanyin hurriedly walked over.

Jing Zeheng helped her work this day, and the efficiency was indeed much higher than her own work, and she was not so tired.

What should be thanked is still to be thanked, and you can't let people digest it by themselves after their hard work, right?

Shen Fanyin took a deep breath, shook his hand, and pinched Jing Zeheng's shoulder.

She tried to exert some strength: "Is it okay?" ”

"Yes." Jing Zeheng responded.

The child's hands were so soft that she could feel her warm palms through the fabric, and the delicate strength was like tickling.

He closed his eyes and laughed silently.

Shen Fanyin pressed quite attentively, and when she pressed her back, her arm was uncomfortable, and she said, "Brother, I can't use my strength." ”

"Go to bed."

As he spoke, he moved a little inside.

"Oh."

Shen Fanyin kicked off his slippers and knelt down next to him, this time it was much more comfortable.

She was concentrating on massaging him, when there was a sudden knock on the door, and Yan Ya's voice came from outside: "Ah Heng, didn't you sleep?" Mom has something to tell you. ”

Shen Fanyin's hand paused, and before he could react, he heard Jing Zeheng say, "Please come in." ”

Yan Ya directly pushed the door open, and as soon as she came in, she was stunned.

There were two people in the bed...... Two people...... Person......

Seeing Yan Ya's sluggish expression, Shen Fanyin suddenly realized a key problem-

It's almost midnight now, and she's massaging him in Jing Zeheng's room?!

In this scene, when the police came to arrest her, she didn't have the face to say that she was wronged.

She knelt there, looking at Yan Ya blankly, her eyes were sincere, but her voice was empty: "Auntie, I said that I gave him a massage, do you believe it?" ”

Jing Zeheng turned over, and his handsome face was more lazy.

He picked up the water cup and took a sip, then asked, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”

Yan Ya came back to her senses and looked at him with a frown: "You gave you a massage in the middle of the night?" ”

Shen Fanyin hurriedly got out of bed, and said while looking for slippers: "My brother helped me carry the cloth for a day today, he is tired, I, I should hehehe......"

Yan Ya picked up the pillow on the sofa and smashed it at Jing Zeheng: "You are not tired of lifting dumbbells in the gym for two hours, and you are still hypocritical to help Yinyin move some cloth?" ”

Jing Zeheng took a beating, knowing that it was impossible to get another child to massage him tonight.

He put the pillow aside and gave a reasonably reasonable explanation: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I was not in good spirits." ”

Yan Ya ignored his quibbling at all, and said directly to Shen Fanyin: "Yinyin, don't pay attention to him, he is bullying you!" Well, baby, you go back to rest, you're tired from a long day of work. ”

Shen Fanyin was so embarrassed that she heard Yan Ya say this, she immediately responded, hurriedly said good night, and hurriedly slipped out of the room.

Yan Ya waited for her to return to the room before closing the door, went to Jing Zeheng's bedside, and gave him another slap: "Idle, you!" ”

In this regard, Jing Zeheng could only say: "I'm really tired." ”

"Exhaust you!" Yan Ya glared at him angrily, "If you dare to bully Yinyin again, your legs will be discounted for you!" ”

Jing Zeheng: "Okay." ”

He sat up straighter and asked, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Yan Ya's anger froze: "It's all made you angry and forgot about me!" ”

“……”

"Oh yes, it's still the Luo family's business...... Don't blackface you, we've discussed it, and I don't plan to force you to marry A Ning! Yan Ya glared at him, "Ah Han also has a girlfriend, and it's even more impossible for him." ”

Jing Zeheng took the water cup and said lightly: "Then forget it." ”

"Forget it?" Yan Ya laughed angrily at him, "What has been planned for so many years, is it just a matter of saying it?" ”

"So what?" Jing Zeheng was in a good mood at this time, and it was rare to have the idea of joking separately, "I'm going to buy two dogs and let them get married?" ”

Yan Ya: "......"

She's getting more and more of this bastard thing for the little guy next door!

Yan Ya was silent for a while, chose to ignore his words, and said to herself: "We have discussed, isn't Yinyin not a boyfriend yet, Luo Jing is a talent, he is also a designer, and Yinyin must have a common language." ”

Jing Zeheng's good mood disappeared in an instant.

He looked at Yan Ya, and his voice was a little colder unconsciously: "Mom, do you think that I need to ...... me when I do business?" Can my sister sell it? ”

"What do you mean by selling?" Yan Ya glared at him, "If you really want to sell one, you can't sell Yinyin if I sell it." ”

"And what do you mean?"

"I mean, it's not a day or two that Yinyin hates men, your second aunt has followed me and me I don't know how much, you are an older brother, you get along well with Yinyin, and she trusts you. Your father has discussed with your Uncle Luo, and while the Chinese New Year is over, let her meet Luo Jing—"

"This matter is not suitable for our elders, when the time comes, you will accompany Yinyin, if she feels good about Luo Jing, you will withdraw, if she thinks it is not good...... You just bring her back first, don't let her suffer, and talk about the rest later. ”

"Oh," Jing Zeheng listened, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, "Don't worry, I will definitely accompany her well." ”

"Okay, don't worry," Yan Ya patted him on the shoulder, "Go to bed early." ”

"Good night."

He was the only one left in the room, and he was silent, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Accompany her on a blind date?

He, one, certainly, well, well, accompany!