It's not impossible for me to compensate you......

Although he felt that it was impossible, Jing Zeheng's heartbeat still accelerated a lot.

"Su Mu or Luo Ning, you choose."

Shen Fanyin looked at Jing Zeheng with an extremely sincere expression.

It seems to say: As long as you open your mouth, I will help you kidnap a wife and come back.

Jing Zeheng: "......"

Really.

He shouldn't have had hope.

After a moment of silence, he sighed lightly and asked, "Why the two of them?"

Why can't it be herself?

Shen Fanyin shrugged his shoulders and replied, "There are only two of them around me who are in line with you."

There aren't many people she knows, and if she wants to match Jing Zeheng, the only people she can think of are Su Mu and Luo Ning.

Jing Zeheng walked up to her, lowered his eyes to look at her innocent eyes, and his voice became a little more serious: "For me, it doesn't matter what my family background is."

"Oh, then you have more choices," Shen Fanyin nodded, "Sang Sang and Ruan Ruan are also single!"

Jing Zeheng: "......"

She didn't have the slightest urge to recommend herself?

Shen Fanyin, indeed, no.

In her subconscious, she and Jing Zeheng should be people from two worlds, although they intersected because of Ms. Shen, they were only a brother and sister relationship.

Other relationships? She hadn't thought about it at all.

Her eyes were too calm, calm to the point of hurting.

Jing Zeheng was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze away and said, "I don't want any of them, don't be busy."

Shen Fanyin keenly felt that Jing Zeheng's mood was wrong, and she slapped her mouth in annoyance when she thought of her ex-girlfriend again.

It's really Jing Zeheng's performance is too normal, and she almost forgets that he fell out of love.

She lowered her head and whispered, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Jing Zeheng pinched her nose, and her voice was a little muffled: "It's not your fault."

After a pause, he said, "I'll go take a shower first, and you can open the door when I come to deliver food later."

"Good, good."

Shen Fanyin was so remorseful that when she had a supper, she gave him the shrimp in her porridge.

Seeing her cautious appearance, Jing Zeheng suddenly wanted to be "angry" for a while.

It's better to let her worry about something else, so as not to be idle and think nonsense.

So he said, "Have some wine with me?"

Shen Fanyin didn't hesitate at all, and took out the previous posture of 100 obedience: "Okay, no problem!"

Shen Fanyin thought, getting drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, and drunk Jing Zeheng so that he wouldn't think too much.

Unexpectedly, after three rounds of drinking, he didn't have anything to do, but she was drunk and sorrowful.

"Brother, actually, I miss my senior sister very much......

"When I received the award today, I was actually very scared...... But I'm afraid she'll laugh at me......

She curled up on the couch on the balcony, her eyes squinting softly, tears glistening on her eyelashes.

A damp wind blew, and small raindrops fell from the sky.

Tonight's rain is exceptionally gentle, and the silk threads generally weave a light veil in the night.

The raindrops drifted into the balcony with the wind, and Jing Zeheng just wanted to take Shen Fanyin back, when he saw her red eyes.

Drunk and promiscuous, his pajamas couldn't cover her thin shoulders.

A few drops of rain fell on her shoulders.

Jing Zeheng thought of something, withdrew his outstretched hand, and looked at her quietly.

"Petals in spring, rain in summer, fallen leaves in autumn, snow in winter...... If they fall on your shoulders, I'm coming back to see you......

Shen Fanyin raised his hand tremblingly, and his fingertips touched the raindrops on his shoulder. The rain was cool, wrapping around her warm fingertips, and warming with it.

"Yes...... Are you back......

The lips fluttered, and two lines of tears slowly fell.

Shen Fanyin only cried bitterly on the day of Guan Ran's death. After that, she would shed tears, but they were all like kittens sobbing, and she rarely made a sound.

Jing Zeheng was most afraid of her like this, racking his brains to coax her to cry out but to no avail, but in the end, he did it with a little rain and two taels of wine.

That night, she cried hoarsely, her eyes swollen, and her voice was hoarse.

Eventually fell asleep in his arms.

Jing Zeheng looked at her, and then at the bed in the master bedroom.

There is no need to hesitate.

He was just afraid of her nightmares.

That's all.

Next.

Jing Zeheng was awakened by the ringing of the doorbell.

Before Shen Fanyin opened his eyes, he neatly turned over and got out of bed, smoothed the pillow, and quickly opened the door.

Outside the door, Qi Yan looked at him curiously: "Big brother, you haven't woken up yet?"

Jing Zeheng has always been self-disciplined, and now it's half past eight, if it weren't for the front desk saying that he hadn't left, Qi Yan would have thought that he would have gone to Shenghua a long time ago.

Qi Yan thought that Jing Zeheng was handling work in the room, but who expected him to look like he had just woken up.

Jing Zeheng indifferently sorted out his pajamas: "Oh, the kid made a lot of trouble last night and stayed up late."

Qi Yan: "You don't have to tell me!"

What iniquity has he created, and why must he hear it?

Qi Yan's chest rose and fell sharply, and he calmed down for a while before asking, "Aren't you busy at this time?" I've got something to look for you!"

Jing Zeheng: "Wait."

With that, he closed the door.

Qi Yan: "......?"

His intuition told him that Jing Zeheng was definitely not good.

What Jing Zeheng wants to do is naturally impossible to be the same as Qi Yan's thoughts.

He just remembered that he had forgotten to close the bedroom door.

The child's sleepy-eyed soft and cute appearance, he is reluctant to be seen by others.

I wanted to close the door for her, but she had already sat up from the bed, and was holding the quilt and looking around blankly, sleepless and didn't know what it would look like.

Seeing Jing Zeheng, she rubbed her eyes and said softly, "Good morning, brother...... Well, my eyes are so sour......

Jing Zeheng pressed the surging feelings in his heart, walked to the side of the bed and rubbed her head: "Let's sleep a little longer."

She had been crying for too long last night, and her eyes were so swollen that she was now.

"No," Shen Fanyin opened his eyes vigorously and shook his head, "I have something to do today, I have to go to Master's house."

Jing Zeheng knew that she went to Zeng's hometown for Zeng Wanwan, but she was a little uneasy: "Let's go again in the afternoon?" I'm with you."

Shen Fanyin continued to shake his head: "I have made an appointment with Sister Lu, and Senior Brother will be there, it's okay."

She sobered up a little and raised a smile: "Brother, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

How can he rest assured that she looks like this?

But there was a board of directors this morning, and Jinghui and Jingyao were all at home, so he couldn't be absent.

All he could say was, "Call me for something."

"Okay."

Shen Fanyin had groomed up and had breakfast, and it was Jing Zeheng who sent her into the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Qi Yan poked his head out of 8006 with a wicked smile: "Hehe, big brother, it's only been half an hour, can you do it?"

Jing Zeheng looked at him and wanted to kick the door and break his neck.

Sensing the incomparably pure killing intent on Jing Zeheng's body, Qi Yan hurriedly pushed the door open, and instantly put on a serious face: "Big brother, I have something to look for you!" Qi Miao's grandson stumbled on me, you can't sit idly by!"

Jing Zeheng: "Okay, Qi Miao will call me."

"You're going to just scold back? It doesn't look like your style, does it?"

"No, I'm going to tell him what to do to replace you."

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