Shen Fanyin followed Jing Zeheng into the gate of the Jing family, and Uncle Wang greeted him and said with a smile: "Miss, I asked the supplier in the southern hemisphere to air ship the white peach, and you will be able to drink pure white peach-flavored milk tea in a few days!"

Shen Fanyin instantly looked at Jing Zeheng suspiciously: "Huh?"

She hadn't told Uncle Wang that she was going to drink white peach-flavored milk tea, how did he know?

Shen Fanyin thought very simply, and only thought that Jing Zeheng told Uncle Wang.

Jing Zeheng frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically, "What happened just now, someone posted it on the Internet?"

Uncle Wang has always understood where the balance is, and he will mention white peach milk tea so suddenly, he must want to remind them euphemistically.

Sure enough, Uncle Wang nodded and said, "At that time, many people were filming videos at the scene, because there was a problem of vulnerable groups, and this matter attracted a lot of attention."

Uncle Wang looked at Shen Fanyin and comforted, "Miss, don't worry, you are a zealous crowd who speak up, although some people have recognized you, they are all voices of support."

Shen Fanyin rubbed the corners of her forehead with a headache, and the white peach milk tea in her hand was not sweet.

She really thinks it's good to be a little transparent, at least she won't do anything to be noticed.

Shen Fanyin took out her mobile phone and looked through Weibo and other platforms, and the comments she saw made her jaw-dropping.

"If you don't understand, just ask, isn't Shen Fanyin's side Sheng Hua's Mr. Jing? Are they in love?"

"The audience broke the news: Mr. Jing and Shen Fanyin watched the drama together, and Mr. Jing had to give her money at the door of the theater! Everybody gets it!"

"For the clothing, Shen Fanyin definitely has the right to speak, after all, the one on her body is camel and horse hair, or this spring's limited edition, and she may not be able to buy it if she has money."

Shen Fanyin: "......"

Love?

Quilted. Raise?

Camel wool?

She held her mobile phone, and after being silent for a long time, she turned her head to look at Jing Zeheng: "Brother, do you explain or do I explain?"

Jing Zeheng also saw all kinds of remarks on her mobile phone, and he said, "I'm coming."

"Okay."

Shen Fanyin has a lot of trust in Jing Zeheng, especially in the field of public relations, she has long understood the power of Shenghua's public relations department.

So much so that she didn't think much about it at all, went upstairs to take a shower, and got into the bed early to make up for sleep.

Yes, she didn't see Jing Zeheng's so-called explanation at all.

Jing Dashao's Weibo, which had been blank for several years, released the first Weibo:

"There is no bag. raise."

Concise, concise, and evocative.

Abroad, the four elders sat in a circle, looking at this Weibo, silent.

After a long time, Yan Ya looked at Shen Xin with a weak heart and asked, "These two children...... Isn't it really in love?"

Shen Xin frowned: "Impossible, right? Didn't Ah Heng fall out of love yesterday? You can't get out so fast, can you?"

"That kid has never been a man, Yinyin is so well-behaved and cute, there is a great chance of being fooled by him!" Yan Ya added, "Moreover, none of us have ever met Jing Zeheng's sweetheart, what if it is really Yinyin?"

Shen Xin shook his head again and again: "That's impossible, didn't Ah Heng say that he liked that girl for six years? Six years ago, Yin Yin was only sixteen, and it was impossible for him to know Ah Heng."

"But ......"

Jing Hui cleared his throat and said, "Okay, don't think about it - he's just clarifying, is it really expected that he will refute word by word? Even if he explains, netizens won't believe it, it's just a waste of effort."

"Yes, even if the marriage certificate between me and Xinxin is thrown in the faces of netizens, they will think that this is just a reconstituted family, and it doesn't hurt for them to fall in love." Jing Yao nodded and comforted, "And didn't we observe it before? They're just brother and sister."

Shen Xin and Yan Ya: "That's right."

Although there were good reasons, they still felt that something was wrong.

The next day, spring was shining.

Shen Fanyin got up early in the morning

, The fatigue of yesterday's all-night work was swept away, and the mood was much more relaxed.

She planned not to go out today, but she received a call from Su Mu at the breakfast table, and asked her to go to the wedding dress shop in a serious tone.

Su Mu is anxious, and it has nothing to do with Shen Fanyin.

She finished her breakfast slowly and asked Jing Zeheng, "Brother, do you want to go to the bridal shop with me?" It is said that they have a lot of fun every day, can you go and see it?"

She was afraid that Jing Zeheng would become more and more unable to think about it when she was bored at home, since she was leaving, it was better to take him with her, and the wedding dress shop was not far from home, so she should be relaxed.

Jing Zeheng glanced at the time and said, "I'll have a meeting later, you go, I'll pick you up at noon."

"Aren't you going on vacation?" Shen Fanyin was puzzled.

"I just don't go to the company." Jing Zeheng replied, "The work that needs to be done still has to be done."

"Okay then."

Shen Fanyin glanced at Uncle Wang on the side, thinking that with him, Jing Zeheng should not have an accident.

She packed up and went out, didn't take the car, and walked to the bridal shop.

Because it was a week, and it was early in the morning, a wedding dress shop was rarely quiet, only two couples were trying on wedding dresses on the second floor, and when Shen Fanyin arrived, Su Mu was standing at the door with a small face crossed and staring at her.

Those eyes were as wide as copper bells, and they were slightly bloodshot.

Shen Fanyin glanced at her: "Trachoma?"

"Shen Fanyin!"

"You're unrighteous!"

"When did you fall in love with Brother Jing? Why didn't you tell me!"

Shen Fanyin: "You didn't tell me about your brain falling on the pillow when you got up."

Su Mu's breathing was sluggish, and he changed the topic awkwardly and stiffly: "Then you say, what's going on with the two of you?"

Shen Fanyin shrugged: "We went to see a drama."

"And then?"

"Then when we came out, we met a couple of peddlers, and I couldn't help but meddle."

"And then?"

"Go home and sleep."

Shen Fanyin furrowed her eyebrows impatiently: "Mu Mu, can you trust modern medicine? The brain fragment can't be stopped."

Su Mu still didn't believe it, frowned and said, "But don't you think it's natural for you to say 'we' now?"

"Me and you are also 'us', could it be that I am also in a relationship with you?"

Shen Fanyin rolled her eyes and gave her: "Su Mu, give up, although I don't like men, I can't wronged myself and you for a lifetime."

Su Mu: "......"

It was she who was wrong.

She shouldn't have come to question Shen Fanyin.

Isn't that unpleasant for yourself!

Su Mu supported the door frame with one hand, only feeling that his heart was poked out of a big hole by Shen Fanyin.

The most that others say is ugly, and her words are life-threatening.

Shen Fanyin had just poured himself a glass of water, and before he could take two sips, he heard Sang Sang's voice greeting the guest: "Hello, welcome, may I ask your surname?" Do you have an appointment?"

The person who came was dressed plainly, rubbing the corners of his clothes nervously, and his eyes were dodging and he didn't dare to look at Sangsang.

"I—I...... My surname is Nie."