Jing Zeheng is really annoying-

Since Jing Yao returned to China, Shen Fanyin is not his child alone.

And the situation is not going to get better, it will only get worse.

The next day, the rest of the group arrived at noon. In addition to the three elders, there is also a Jing Muhan. His girlfriend was still busy graduating and didn't come back with him.

After caring for Shen Fanyin for twenty minutes, they finally remembered that there was someone else to introduce.

"Yinyin, this is your second brother, Jing Muhan." Jing Yao introduced Shen Fanyin very seriously, "He is a programmer, if you want to repair computers in the future, look for him."

Jing Muhan: "Dad, programmers write programs, not repair computers."

Jing Yao didn't even give him a look, and continued to say to Shen Fanyin, "It's okay to repair your phone."

Jing Muhan: "......"

Jinghui couldn't help but roll his eyes at Jing Yao: "If it's broken, replace it with a new one, what to repair?"

"Oh yes, yes, that Yinyin, this is your second brother, he's useless."

Jing Muhan: "......?"

Shen Fanyin looked at the handsome man in front of him wearing sportswear and black-framed glasses, smiled politely and nodded at him gently: "Hello second brother, I'm Shen Fanyin."

Jing Muhan's eyes were very complicated when she looked at her, and she actually gritted her teeth when she spoke: "I've heard it for a long time."

Shen Fanyin: "......?"

This second brother seems to be annoying her?

She didn't seem to do anything to be sorry for him, did she?

Although I don't care, what's the deal with being hated inexplicably?

Shen Fanyin subconsciously looked at Jing Zeheng, with a touch of confusion in her bright eyes.

Jing Zeheng saw her puzzled gaze, gave her a reassuring look, and then looked at Jing Muhan coldly: "Can't speak well?"

Jing Muhan instinctively stood upright: "Hello sister, is there enough pocket money? If it's not enough...... Ask my eldest brother if he wants it."

Jing Yao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You can have a face."

As the only person in the Panorama family who does not have financial freedom, Jing Muhan doesn't know why he wants to raise pocket money to make himself uncomfortable.

It can only be said that the deterrent power of the eldest brother is too great, and he is so scared that he will not choose to speak.

Jing Muhan touched her nose in embarrassment, full of grievances, and just wanted to find a place where no one was there to sleep well and have a good meal to comfort herself.

So he looked at Jing Zeheng: "Big brother, give me the key to my house?" I'm closer to work, so it's easier for me to get to work."

Jing Zeheng: "House?"

"Yes," Jing Muhan only thought that his brother was a nobleman, and reminded, "Shengjing's set, didn't you leave it for me?"

Jing Zeheng replied calmly: "Oh, give Sanskrit sound."

Jing Muhan: "......?"

His gaze slowly moved to Shen Fanyin's face, trying to find a hint of apology on her face.

Shen Fanyin's face was not apologetic, only puzzled: "That house is yours?"

She had already reported the move to Ms. Shen. Because she wanted to live with her grandmother, there was a good reason, so Ms. Shen didn't stop her. And when they said this, the whole family was there.

Of course, for the sake of Jing Zeheng's safety, she didn't say that the house was bought.

But no one really told Shen Fanyin that the house was originally reserved for Jing Muhan, and no one told Jing Muhan that his house was gone.

The former is because he doesn't want Shen Fanyin to have psychological pressure and feels that this matter is not important, and the latter ...... Simply too lazy to inform him.

Jing Muhan looked at Shen Fanyin, with mixed feelings in her heart.

He just went abroad to study for a doctorate, and the house was gone? Gone?

Looking at his father's eyes that were almost about to breathe fire, Jing Muhan consciously did not dare to rob the house with Shen Fanyin, but looked at Jing Zeheng: "Brother, will I live in that apartment of yours?"

He doesn't want to stay at home, he will be scolded at home

Abandon the dead!

Jing Zeheng: "No, I'm living."

"Shall I live with you?"

"Get out."

「……」

Why did he live with his elders at the age of twenty-eight?

Because I can't bear him? Because you can't rest assured? Because a 300-square-meter house can't accommodate two people?

Neither.

It's because his brother doesn't want to take him in, because his brother gave his house to his stepsister, and because the whole family's heart is biased towards this little girl.

Jing Muhan felt that he didn't collapse on the spot and didn't directly slap Shen Fanyin to death, it was entirely because of his good upbringing and nostalgia for this world.

"Oh, what is it," Yan Ya directly grabbed Shen Fanyin's arm and pulled her out of the airport, "That house was originally reserved, and no one has lived in it, and the head of the household is still Ah Heng, it has nothing to do with him."

"But how do I feel......

Yan Ya interrupted her: "Don't feel the baby indiscriminately, let the eldest aunt take a look, look at this little face and thin face, Jing Zeheng, are you a waste?" That's how you take care of Yinyin?"

The sudden accidental injury made Jing Zeheng's already unhappy mood a little worse.

So much so that—

"Have time to publish a paper but don't have time to write a program? Can't tell the difference between investment and philanthropy? What's the use of just dying to read for you? Will you tell me in advance if you're coming back?"

Jing Muhan was so depressed that she wanted to get on the plane directly.

And he has reason to believe that his eldest brother's resentment mainly stems from the last sentence.

Compared with Jing Muhan's depression, Shen Fanyin was surrounded by the four elders in the center, helpless in front of the treasure of the whole family.

Even Ms. Shen, who has always spoken badly, is extremely gentle today, so gentle that Shen Fanyin's spine chills, and she always feels that Ms. Shen wants to sell herself to Africa.

Therefore, after going out, Shen Fanyin decisively refused to sit in the same car with Ms. Shen, and jumped into Jing Zeheng's co-pilot.

In this regard, Jing Zeheng explained: "You are traveling on a busy journey, and it is more comfortable to take a business car, so the two of us will not squeeze with you."

With the lesson of the last send-off, Jing Zeheng directly arranged a business car this time, and he must not repeat the mistakes of the past and be taught a lesson all the way.

The elders were very satisfied with this arrangement, only Jing Muhan raised his hand weakly: "I'm not tired, I want to sit with you."

Jing Zeheng directly closed the driver's door, started the car in three seconds, and walked away.

Jing Muhan: "......?"

It was his own brother who threw him down so decisively?

After driving out for a full kilometer, Shen Fanyin breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Brother, you're so wise!" She looked at Jing Zeheng and praised it from the bottom of her heart.

Jing Zeheng held the steering wheel in one hand, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "It is estimated that it will be noisy for a few days, if you are annoying, I will take you out?"

"No," Shen Fanyin replied with a chuckle, "They came back for me too, I'm fine."

If she couldn't even see why they had come back, she would have been too ignorant.

Shen Fanyin looked at Jing Zeheng: "Brother, have you been ...... lately Thank you."

"Don't thank me." Jing Zeheng reached out and rubbed her head, and added, "But they live on the other side of Qinghu, and the quarrel is limited."

However, this time, Jing Zeheng was wrong.