Chapter Seventy-Eight: Talking to Death
With red lips pursed slightly, she looked at him quietly, her eyes stained with reproach and a hint of disappointment.
She hates deception, she hates disobedience. This is her bottom line, and no one can touch it.
Jing Zeheng looked at her, extremely nervous, but his face did not show any light: "I only agreed to accompany you on a blind date, and never said that I would help him."
Shen Fanyin didn't answer, and the doubt in his eyes was not gone.
"If I want to help him, I will tell you in advance on the first day of the new year? Will it just take you away?" Jing Zeheng curled his fingers and tapped her forehead, "Little conscienceless."
Shen Fanyin was in pain, and before she could cover her head with a low cry, his hand fell on her sore spot.
She raised her eyes to look at him, and saw that his expression was as calm and calm as ever, still the same gentlemanly style.
She pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm sorry."
He rubbed her head and said in a low voice: "If I shouldn't, what if they really find someone who wants to match you and Luo Jing to accompany you?"
Shen Fanyin asked suspiciously, "You don't want to promote a marriage?"
The most common thing she has heard recently is the marriage of the two families, and the importance is self-evident.
"I'm in business, not to the point where I'm going to sell you." Jing Zeheng became a little more serious, straightened her messed hair, and continued, "The marriage contract with the Luo family is just an agreement between the two old men more than ten years ago, no one cares about it, if you don't want to marry, it doesn't matter."
Shen Fanyin: "Obviously, only you think it doesn't matter, right? I think everyone else is quite interested."
「……」
The child has grown up, and it is too difficult to deceive.
He was wondering how to coax her when he heard her say, "Why don't you buy two dogs? I saw a video of my dog's wedding the other day."
This unexpected tacit understanding made Jing Zeheng laugh dumbly: "I mentioned this suggestion."
"And then?"
"Then Luo Jing came to the door."
Shen Fanyin: "You say I'm a dog?"
「……」
What he meant was that the proposal did not pass.
The sudden disappearance of his thoughts made Jing Zeheng at a loss.
Seeing the irritability welling up in the child's eyes that had just faded from the coldness, he hurriedly explained, "I mean they don't agree, it's me who has a problem with expression."
"You ......"
"Big brother! Congratulations, if this project is running smoothly, take me flying?"
Qi Yan's voice interrupted Shen Fanyin's words, he came over, and seeing Shen Fanyin's remaining anger, he seized the opportunity to dismantle the stage:
"Xiao Yinyin, did he you off? Don't be angry with such a straight boy, he can have 10,000 ways to anger you every day, he really can't get along with himself! If you want to chat, I'll accompany you, I won't make you angry!"
Shen Fanyin: "You're not a straight man?"
「……」
Shen Fanyin waved his hand at them in response: "Lost."
"Where?" Jing Zeheng asked.
Shen Fanyin: "Women's toilet, do you want to be together?"
「……」
She left suddenly, and her beautiful posture made people stop and look sideways.
Qi Yan came back to his senses after a while, and touched Jing Zeheng with his elbow: "Xiao Yinyin, this skill of talking to death in the sky, was you taught?"
Jing Zeheng glanced at him: "Congratulations, she won't be annoyed with you in the future."
"Huh?" Qi Yan's eyes lit up, "Because of you as a comparison, right?"
"No, she treats you like a sister."
The corners of Jing Zeheng's mouth hooked up a playful smile: "Sanskrit has always been tolerant of girls, even psychologically."
Qi Yan: "......"
Sure enough, he taught it!
He rolled his eyes at Jing Zeheng, and walked in the direction where Shen Fanyin left.
Jing Zeheng summoned Cheng Ye: "Let the security guards keep an eye on it, if there are hooligans around the women's toilet, they will be tied up and sent to the police station."
Do you dare to be a little more dog? I'm not going in!"
Jing Zeheng: "It is everyone's responsibility to fight hooligans."
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"So Yin only spoke to you in ten words?"
"Most of the ten sentences are polite and businesslike?"
"The only word that has nothing to do with work is a refusal?"
After the banquet ended, the two elders gathered together, looking at Luo Jing with a depressed face, and the six pairs of eyes were full of helplessness.
Luo Jing struggled quietly: "Actually, if Brother Heng doesn't come, Fanyin and I will have another chance to send an email to communicate."
Mrs. Love's eyes were round: "You're still quite proud?"
Yan Ya hurriedly patted her arm to reassure: "Ah Heng's fault, it's all Ah Heng's fault, I asked him to ask...... Wang Lun, what about Jing Zeheng?"
Uncle Wang told him truthfully: "The young master took the young lady away, as if he was going to get the gem cutting machine that the young lady wanted."
Yan Ya was slightly stunned, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, Yinyin told me that she has a wedding dress that needs to be decorated with a large amount of lapis lazuli, but she bought a rough stone, and if she wants to use it, she has to cut it herself...... When it comes to gem cutting, who else is better at Anseong than Ah Jing?"
Luo Jing's designs are famous for his delicate gem-cutting techniques, and his skills are even admired by decades of experience.
Hearing Yan Ya's praise, Luo Jing hurriedly said, "No, no, no, my aunt has won the award, there are people who are stronger than me, Professor Li of Anseong University is my teacher, and my little skill is not worth mentioning in front of the teacher......
Mrs. Lov couldn't help but interrupt him, "No one cares who is the big man in your industry!"
Luo Jing's words came to an abrupt end, he looked at his mother, pondered for a long time before he realized it: "If Sanskrit Yin needs it, I can teach her, absolutely without reservation!"
Yan Ya nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, you can't take the initiative to find Yinyin in this matter, you have to let her come to you."
Luo Jing couldn't help but question: "She...... Could you come to me?"
He recalled Shen Fanyin's cold appearance, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't think that she would take the initiative to come to him.
"Yinyin still cares a lot about her work, and she will definitely find someone to help if she encounters problems that can't be solved." Shen Xin said with certainty, "It will be logical to remind her to find you then."
Luo Jing's eyes lit up: "Listen to your arrangement!"
Just as he rekindled the flame of hope, Jing Yao, who had never spoken, suddenly asked, "Luo Jing, do you like Yinyin?"
Luo Jing was stunned for a moment, and nodded hesitantly.
Jing Yao looked at him and said, "If you are reluctant to pursue Yinyin because of marriage, then I think this matter can end here. Although the marriage between the two families is an agreement between the older generation, we all feel that you should have free feelings and marriages."
"As Yinyin's father, I hope that the man who pursues her is only because he loves her as a person, and not because there are other factors mixed in the relationship, you go back and think about it, and don't let the outside world sway your own thoughts."
"Of course, the biggest possibility that you choose to insist on pursuing her is that she still doesn't like you and won't be with you, in this case, I won't force her to marry you, you have to be mentally prepared."
Jing Yao finished speaking slowly and breathed a long sigh of relief.
His words silenced everyone, and the room was a little oppressively quiet.
After a while, Luo Jing stood up: "I'll go back and think about it."
"Hmm."
Before Luo Jing left, Jing Yao's eyes locked.
"Feelings are the truth that needs to be cultivated, don't you understand?"
"The last pair is possible, so you have to stick a cross?"
"You are generous, you are selfless, you are your own father, what do you say if the two of them can't make it?"
"If they don't get married, the two of us will always have 20% of the equity frozen, you don't know how serious the consequences are, right?"
Jing Yao touched his nose weakly: "Then ...... Buy two dogs?"