"Hum...... Buzz ......"

The sound of the phone vibrating is noisy and shatters dreams.

Shen Fanyin furrowed his eyebrows, groped for the initiator, and picked up the phone with his understanding and instinct for the mobile phone.

"Hey? Who?"

Her voice sounded unoffensive with the softness of sleepiness.

There was a dead silence on the other end of the line.

Just when Shen Fanyin was about to fall asleep again, the person over there suddenly screamed angrily:

"Jing Zeheng! Are you still a human being? It's only been a few days since you kidnapped Xiao Yinyin to bed?!"

Shen Fanyin was frightened by this voice and instantly sobered up, and bounced up directly from the "bed".

She held her phone and stared blankly at the strange bedroom and the hand on her waist.

The nerves that control the mind are broken.

With an empty hand, the phone was taken away.

Jing Zeheng took the phone, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Something?"

"Jing Zeheng, do you have any basic morals? Are you crazy? You're ......."

"Nope."

Jing Zeheng replied impatiently, hung up the phone directly, and turned on the airplane mode by the way.

He sat up from the couch and looked at the child's confused appearance, he rubbed her head and asked, "Why are you sleeping here?"

morality, he has. So he just slept on the couch with the child in his arms all night, and didn't do anything he shouldn't have done.

Morality, he has, but not much. So he chose to pretend to be confused, lest the child think he was a real hooligan.

Shen Fanyin slowly turned his head to look at him, and there was more grievance in his voice: "I don't know."

Why did she sleep on the sofa in Jing Zeheng's bedroom?

She also wanted to know!

Jing Zeheng rubbed the corners of his forehead, glanced at the book "Reminiscences Like Water" spread out on the coffee table, and shook the pot very skillfully: "I fell asleep while reading a book, my fault."

Shen Fanyin followed his line of sight and saw that the book had already turned to the twelfth page.

But in her memory, it was still the words of meeting in a dream.

The hypnotic book is really not in vain!

Her eyes glanced at Jing Zeheng.

The buttons of his pajamas were loosened in two, revealing a patch of wheat-colored skin, which was particularly dazzling.

She lowered her head decisively, her cheeks so hot that she could almost fry an egg.

"What's that, brother, I'm ......" Shen Fanyin got up in a panic, lowered his head and slipped out, "I'll go first, you, you, you, you can sleep for a while!"

She ran away, not wanting to face this embarrassing scene.

The innocent door was slammed, and Jing Zeheng leaned back on the sofa, smiling contentedly.

He took a sip of water, took his phone to disable the airplane mode, and sure enough, Qi Yan's phone rushed over again in the next second.

He picked it up with a chuckle and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Big brother, you've changed, you're no longer the good bird you used to be. It's a beast." Qi Yan listened to his well-fed tone, and his sadness flowed backwards, "What about fair competition? How can you take advantage of my absence to get into bed?"

Jing Zeheng: "Who told you to play fair?"

「……」

"She's mine. It can only be mine."

「……」

"The child is thin-skinned, if you dare to talk to her nonsense, you will bear the consequences."

「……」

Qi Yan was silent for a long time, and finally found a point to fight back: "Big brother, there is no clock between the two phone calls, are you too old to do anything?"

Jing Zeheng was not annoyed, there was still a smile in his voice, and he was a victor: "I don't want to share the bed, whatever you think."

"Whew! You old scumbag! You give me a critical hit early in the morning! You ......."

Jing Zeheng casually put the phone aside, and because of Qi Yan's constant scolding, he went straight to wash up and didn't hear a word.

"Ahh

Shen Fanyin turned his face

Buried in the quilt and hid the screams of frustration in the cotton.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she wanted to give herself two slaps.

She had just confirmed that there was no discomfort in her body, and there were no traces, so she just slept on Jing Zeheng's sofa.

With him.

but

It's still embarrassing!

Why does he sleep on the couch in his bedroom?

Why didn't he wake himself up?

Why did she fall asleep?

"What should I do if I accidentally sleep in the same bed with my brother?"

The search engine dutifully answered her question:

"I hope your brother restrained himself."

Shen Fanyin: "......"

She's tired, let's mess up.

No sooner had she collapsed into bed than there was a knock on the door.

"Sanskrit, it's time for breakfast."

Listening to Jing Zeheng's indifferent voice, Shen Fanyin silently pulled the quilt and covered her ears.

Let her starve to death, no need to rescue her.

The door was pushed open, Jing Zeheng looked at the child who was loading an ostrich on the bed, turned around and closed the door.

He walked to the bed, pulled the quilt and explained, "I was so tired yesterday that I fell asleep after reading a book, my fault, don't be angry. No one will come into my room without permission, no one will see me. I've explained it to Qi Yan, he won't talk nonsense."

Listening to his thoughtful explanation, Shen Fanyin's face was so red that she was about to drip blood, and she whispered, "I'm not angry with you...... Just, just ......"

She didn't say anything for a long time, her eyes blinking rapidly, but she never dared to look at him.

Jing Zeheng rubbed her head: "It's like it thundered yesterday, okay?"

Shen Fanyin finally looked at him.

She frowned, her lips pursed, innocent and helpless.

After a while, she muttered, "It's good that you're out of love."

If he has a girlfriend, even if she just sleeps, she can't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Jing Zeheng was silent for a moment, in this situation, under such a premise, he could only say, "Don't hurt me when you comfort yourself."

Shen Fanyin: "Oh, I'll try my best."

After a night's sleep, it's really not a problem.

As long as it is handled properly, the embarrassment can also be quickly relieved.

Jing Zeheng uncharacteristically talked about business at the dinner table, or said it to Shen Fanyin:

"Su Ze went to Shenghua yesterday to sign a contract for the advance of the final payment, and the funds will arrive today, and the difficulties of the Su family can be passed."

Shen Fanyin's cheeks were still flushed, but she was still distracted and asked, "Won't that affect Shenghua's operation?"

Her words were directly attributed to concern by Jing Zeheng, he said: "The final payment was prepared early in the morning, and it is not a big deal to give it to him first. But you have a chance to remind Su Mu that this matter of the Su family is not normal. I don't say that."

"Abnormal?" Shen Fanyin looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Jing Zeheng nodded: "When they needed a large amount of money to pay for the goods, there were several problems with the final payment."

Shen Fanyin's eyes dimmed slightly, and he nodded: "I understand, I'll find a chance to talk to Mu Mu."

"Hmm."

After breakfast, Shen Fanyin wanted to sneak to the store immediately, but just about to get up, Ms. Shen's WeChat came as scheduled: "How is Ah Heng?"

Shen Fanyin was silent for a moment, put down his mobile phone and looked at Jing Zeheng: "Brother, I'll go to the store, are you going to work?"

"Go," Jing Zeheng nodded, "I'll drop you off."

Shen Fanyin responded and sent Ms. Shen a message back: "It's normal, I'm going to work."

Ms. Shen's message replied quickly: "Investigate and report again."

Shen Fanyin: "......"

Her job seems to have been completely neglected.

In order to prevent Ms. Shen from getting no useful news from her, Shen Fanyin

I can only continue to inquire about the news: "Brother, have you been busy with work lately?"

"It's okay," Jing Zeheng replied with one hand on the steering wheel, "I'm going to a meeting with a technology company this morning, and their robot project needs to be reported, so I have to go and see it." Nothing to do in the afternoon, you've been in the store?"

"Hmm."

Shen Fanyin responded, but his eyes were attracted by a tricycle in front of him.

A tricycle full of apples with a cardboard board on it that reads "Four yuan a catty, ten yuan and three catties". There was a plainly dressed aunt standing next to the car, waving her arms at a loss, eagerly explaining something.

There was a car parked in front of the tricycle, and two young men stood next to the car, in an aggressive posture.

Shen Fanyin's thoughts were instantly pulled back to the front of the theater that night.