Chapter 231: A Serious Brother and Sister Relationship
Shen Fanyin has been really popular recently. Her fire has nothing to do with herself, it is her works that have aroused the pursuit of countless girls to be married. The wedding dress of a wedding dress shop has become the fifth essential factor for marriage alongside the house, car, bride price, and diamond ring.
In a marriage, the only thing that can compete with them and fight for importance is the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Most people can't afford to buy a private customized wedding dress, but they can't afford to rent it.
Therefore, under the halo of fan filters, the fans of Yitang wedding dress shop love the house and Wu, and they rightly think that Shen Fanyin is a principled designer and a conscientious store for the sake of the public, and always pay attention to her every move.
Only ten minutes after the release of the designers' association's statement, photos of the scene of the car accident circulated this afternoon, and the scene of parts and fragments all over the ground was extremely worrying, accompanied by Shen Fanyin's serious injury rescue, U Bao Nian, and death and shattered the void...... and a series of unreliable but easily convincing statements.
Just when fans began to spontaneously brush white candles, Shen Fanyin's Weibo was updated.
"Every year is worry-free, day and night."
The accompanying pictures are nine photos of Zeng Wanwan.
Yang Qian's personality is Gothic, but her photography style is literary and fresh, she is extremely good at shooting girls, under her lens, each girl can bloom their most beautiful side.
In particular, this wedding dress was originally designed for Zeng Wanwan, which is extremely consistent with her temperament and appearance, and the person and the wedding dress complement each other, showing the beauty of both parties to the greatest extent.
The wedding dress was shown at the awards ceremony, and it was only a week since countless people paid attention to it for various reasons, and they have not forgotten what the best designer of the global wedding dress design competition looks like.
And now, the wedding dress in the photo is even more beautiful than the wedding dress under the stage lights.
Before netizens had time to come out of the amazement, Shen Fanyin's second Weibo post came out again.
A medical record sheet for a gastrointestinal cold, a helpless sentence: "I didn't die, I didn't hurt, I didn't have surgery, I didn't enter U, I didn't cross, I didn't cultivate immortals, I lived well, really."
Shen Fanyin is really glad that if Yang Qian is half an hour late, she will die on Weibo.
After posting Weibo, she put down her mobile phone and looked up at Jing Zeheng pitifully: "Brother, my arm is very itchy."
The liquid was a little irritating, making her entire forearm tingle and itchy and painful.
Jing Zeheng held her hand with one hand, and with the other hand, he used a little force to knead her forearm.
He glanced at the half-sized medicine bottle, and said softly, "It's time to change the medicine, bear with it for a while."
"Hmm." Shen Fanyin responded, but his lips pursed slightly, and his eyes were full of grievances, "Can't you let me drink it?"
It was just a vial, and she could do it with a tilt.
Jing Zeheng smiled dumbly, and he stretched out his hand to her: "Then I'll hold you for a while?"
Shen Fanyin: "I heard that mother's embrace will indeed make children feel more comfortable."
Jing Zeheng: "......"
He could now be sure that the cub was really fine.
Oh, I still know the skin, and I didn't delay dealing with the crisis.
Shen Fanyin yawned and sent him the two audios: "Brother, I'm too sleepy, can you wait until ten o'clock to help me send these two audios?"
Her eyes were wet, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and her lips were slightly pursed, a little more bloody. She stared at him intently, her eyelids sinking and her voice as soft as a soft feather.
"Okay," Jing Zeheng pinned the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, "sleep."
Shen Fanyin still felt cold, and subconsciously clinged to his arm, seeking warmth.
She curled up like a kitten, nestled next to him and fell asleep, there was medicine to help her beat the virus, and she slept much more soundly this time.
Jing Zeheng tucked the quilt for her, and her eyes were full of tenderness and distress.
When Uncle Wang took the medicine and entered the door, he saw this picture.
He somehow felt that it might not be the right time for him to come in, and-
Is this a serious brother and sister relationship?
Why doesn't he look like it!
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"Miranda, my dearest great artist, how about you come to the finale of tomorrow's show?"
During the video call, Lu Tong smiled all over his face, looked at Miranda's cold face on the screen and complimented: "I always felt that Shen Fanyin's girl was not worthy of this award, you are what everyone wants!"
Miranda trimmed her nails expressionlessly, without even lifting her eyelids: "No, no."
Lu Tong was like a duck that was choked by the neck, making a "quack" sound, and his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
The corners of Miranda's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, she blew the fine dust off her nails, and sneered, "You have offended someone yourself, and you still want to pull me to pad your back?"
"You—Don't you hate Shen Fanyin too?" Lu Tong barely maintained a smiling expression and tried to lobby, "At this time, we should join forces, otherwise she will turn over, how can we have a good life?"
"Heh," Miranda's smile grew colder, "I don't really like Shen Fanyin, but I don't have any dissatisfaction with her work. At least judging from this work, she deserves her name, but it's you, Lu Tong, who I hate you more than Shen Fanyin."
After Miranda said this, she hung up the phone, leaving Lu Tong with no time to react.
"Lu Tong is really a pig, under his leadership, the association should soon be wiped out, right?" The assistant brought Miranda a cup of hot milk, her lips pursed down, full of disdain for Lu Tong, "This time he can be regarded as kicking the iron plate."
There was a hint of schadenfreude in her words, obviously, Lu Tong was going to be unlucky, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart.
"I didn't expect him to have the face to come to me," Miranda took a sip of milk, a coldness flashing in her eyes, "I really hope that Shen Fanyin can bring him down, and it can be regarded as consoling Nicole's spirit in the sky."
"Shen Fanyin...... Maybe not, right?" The assistant frowned lightly and said, "After all, Lu Tong's fox tail was escaped by her before it was revealed, maybe she didn't know what Lu Tong wanted."
Miranda drank the milk slowly, thinking for a long time, and she said, "Then find a way to let her know."
"Miranda?"
The assistant looked at her in astonishment, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Miranda put down the milk cup and stood up with her shawl in her cloudy eyes, "If I have to choose someone to believe, I am willing to pin my hopes on this little girl."
The assistant wanted to say something, but she waved to stop her, she picked up her mobile phone and walked into the study. Soon there was a small voice of speech, the words were indifferent and calm, and if you listened carefully, you could taste a trace of forbearance sadness.
The night was deep, and the clouds in the sky covered the moon, and the rain seemed to wash away the filth of the world.
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