Chapter 298: The little rabbit was taken away by the wolf

The pigeons were unaware of their foraging for food, and at some point they had moved to their feet, enjoying the food scattered on the ground.

Shen Fanyin's heartbeat began to accelerate, and this sudden polar backlash caught her off guard.

Looking at the danger in Jing Zeheng's eyes, Shen Fanyin unconsciously shrunk his neck.

His sudden questioning scared her a little, but it wasn't a big deal.

His eyes rolled, and Shen Fanyin reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Brother, I was wrong."

Turning your face is really sudden, and admitting your mistake is really fast.

Listening to her soft and glutinous voice, what else could Jing Zeheng say?

He raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Next time you dare, you won't want to sleep."

If you disagree, you must draw a line with him, and this wind must not rise.

Shen Fanyin's heart sank suddenly, and he shook his head again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare, I only believe you in the future!"

"Good."

The corners of Jing Zeheng's lips were dyed with a smile again, and he took her bag casually and asked, "Do you want to go to the exhibition?" If you don't go, I'll take you to dinner."

"It's almost over, not going."

"Let's go."

Jing Zeheng carried her bag in one hand, and the other hand was naturally on the back of her neck, and walked to the restaurant.

In an open-air café not far away, two heads poke out from behind a magazine.

Duan Qian looked at the backs of the two leaving, puzzled: "That's it?"

Zeng Wanwan had already expected it: "That's it."

Duan looked at her, frowned, and said, "Isn't it just like that?"

Zeng Wanwan shrugged: "It's not like that, it's not in love."

Duan Tilting: "......"

Zeng Wanwan put one hand on her cheek, watched them drift away, and smacked her tongue: "Sooner or later, our little rabbit will be taken away by wolves."

Duan didn't answer, and he was very skeptical about life.

They weren't close enough to hear what the two men were saying.

However, they saw the scene where Jing Zeheng coaxed Shen Fanyin in just a few words.

Is this still the sharp-toothed Shen Fanyin who can poison people by boiling chicken soup?

Duan Qianxin couldn't understand why Shen Fanyin persuaded her one by one, but she was coaxed around by herself.

Of course, this is not a fan of the authorities, it is just because Duan Tingxin doesn't know what it's like to be forced to sleep for several days.

Shen Fanyin really believed Jing Zeheng's explanation, and he was really afraid that he would wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

"Grandma, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Back at the hotel, Shen Fanyin didn't care if her grandmother still wanted to teach and educate people, and camped on her grandmother's bed with her pillow.

Without looking at the face of the monk and looking at the face of the Buddha, she has reason to believe that her grandmother is definitely a harbor that she can rely on.

But Harbor didn't want to contain her.

Grandma reluctantly reminded, "I have to get up early tomorrow morning, it's inconvenient for you to be here."

Shen Fanyin didn't care, and only a small head was revealed when he got into the quilt: "No, I'm just going to sleep with you tonight."

Grandma has never resisted her coquettishness, and she responded with a smile, but still reminded: "I have to get up at six o'clock, and a student will come to pick me up at that time, you can't stay in bed, otherwise it will make people laugh."

"Uh-huh," Shen Fanyin assured, "I'll get up at six o'clock too."

Shen Fanyin didn't expect that she just wanted to take refuge, but she accidentally avoided a disaster.

She has always been used to sleeping by herself, and there are more people next to her, and she is also a little uncomfortable, and she does not sleep peacefully.

Half-asleep, she felt her grandmother sit up.

The old man had to get up at night, and he acted cautiously, for fear of waking up Shen Fanyin.

But Shen Fanyin still woke up, rubbed her eyes in a daze, and said, "Grandma, wait a minute, I'll help you go."

She was afraid that her grandmother would fall asleep and twist her feet, but as soon as she sat up, her grandmother exclaimed in surprise and fell to the side with her body tilted.

Shen Fanyin quickly grabbed her grandmother's arm and dragged her in her direction.

The bed in the hotel was very soft, and my grandmother fell on the bed without injury.

But grandma was still frightened, and her face turned white in an instant.

After this experience, Shen Fanyin was completely awake, she knelt on the bed, and asked while caressing her grandmother's heart, "Grandma, how are you?" Twisted your foot or still can't stand still?"

Grandma's face was not good, but there was no pain, she waved her hand at Shen Fanyin, and her voice was a little weak: "My foot is slippery, no, it's okay."

Shen Fanyin's mind was all about her grandmother's safety, and she didn't care why her feet were slippery when the carpet was spread on the ground, so she quickly took out a bottle of fast-acting heart-saving pills from the medicine bag on the bedside table and gave her two pills.

Grandma is too old to be frightened, such a panic can easily make the old man's heart problems, the preparation of this medicine is still recommended by the doctor, I didn't expect to really use it.

After feeding her grandmother with medicine, Shen Fanyin didn't have the heart to put on shoes, so she quickly got out of bed and moved her grandmother's legs to the bed, carefully checked the old man's ankles, and saw that it was really fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't help but glance at the small coffee table on the other side of the bed.

The edges and corners are facing them, if grandma just fell in that direction......

Shen Fanyin's cold sweat stained the nightdress, and she was afraid for a while.

Grandma took the medicine in her mouth, and her complexion softened a lot.

She leaned on the head of the bed, patted Shen Fanyin's hand and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Yinyin, I'm fine."

Shen Fanyin reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, wanting to get water to feed her grandmother a few sips, but she walked past the bed, and her feet suddenly slipped, kicking a small piece of carpet away, and she fell towards the coffee table.

"Oops!"

Grandma exclaimed in surprise, and the heart she had just put down instantly lifted again, and she wanted to reach out to grab Shen Fanyin, but she only grabbed a ball of air.

The soundproofing of this hotel is average, Jing Zeheng sleeps very lightly, and he was woken up when he vaguely heard an exclamation from next door.

After an exclamation, the next door fell silent, as if it was just a nightmare he had.

But Jing Zeheng didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately got up and went out, and swiped open his grandmother's door with a spare room card.

There are only two spare room cards in the hotel, and they all asked for them, one he held and the other was placed at Shen Fanyin's place, but he couldn't open the door for fear that grandma would have an accident.

When he opened the door, he heard a soft cry of pain.

「…… Don't, don't move, I'm fine."

"What's wrong?"

Jing Zeheng walked into the door in three or two steps, and saw Shen Fanyin lying on the ground, waving one hand to prevent his grandmother from moving.

The room was a mess. The coffee table was crooked, the materials on it were wet with water, and the water in the cup was still swaying gently.

Grandma had already stood up and was about to help Shen Fanyin up. Seeing Jing Zeheng coming, she hurriedly said, "Zeheng come and help, Yinyin is falling."

Before her words fell, Jing Zeheng had already picked up Shen Fanyin from the ground.

He gently put her on the couch and frowned and asked, "What's going on?" Why did you fall here?"

Shen Fanyin was so painful that cold sweat fell, but she still maintained a calm appearance, and smiled brightly at her grandmother: "I'm fine, grandma, I just fell a little dazed."

As she spoke, she gently tugged on Jing Zeheng's sleeve and glanced slightly at the floor without carpet.

Grandma's slippery feet can still be understood as the old man's unsteady steps, but she really felt that there was something wrong with the carpet just now!