According to incomplete and unscientific statistics, the degree of jealousy is directly proportional to the concentration of preference.

Zeng Qi used to think that this was a fallacy, but he observed all the way and found that this kind of pseudoscience actually made some sense.

Along the way, he watched the old man who he suspected of having ulterior motives and delusionally wanted to take advantage of the young girl take care of his little sister in everything, Shen Fanyin was only full of work, and he didn't forget to draw design drawings on the plane, and almost interacted with Jing Zeheng.

Zeng Qi felt that according to Jing Zeheng's status and status, if he really wanted to fool a little girl to play, it would definitely be easier to spend some money and go out than to work so hard, and it was estimated that there would be quite a lot of girls waiting for him to choose.

Zeng Qi's heart relaxed a little, and he looked at Jing Zeheng a little more pleasing to the eye.

But then new problems arise -

"Fanyin, do you really like Jing Zeheng?" Taking advantage of the gap when Jing Zeheng couldn't take care of Shen Fanyin with his luggage, Zeng Qi asked Shen Fanyin in a low voice, "Although I don't think you should be, I still have to say something - if you choose him because of his external conditions, it's really not like, our family wants connections and brothers, don't wronged yourself."

Shen Fanyin looked at Zeng Qi and was stunned for half a minute before he understood what he meant.

Tsk, it's really good to read more, and I suspect that she can say so tactfully about Jing Zeheng's money.

Three black lines slipped from the corners of her forehead, and she rolled her eyes at Zeng Qi: "Little Senior Brother, if you weren't my sister Wanwan's own brother, if it weren't for the surveillance everywhere here, I would definitely split and reorganize you and study the human body structure."

Zeng Qi pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and whispered, "I'm also afraid that you will make a mistake of principle."

Shen Fanyin glared at Zeng Qi again, as if she wanted to stare him to death: "Don't worry about it, I have both an emotional foundation and a compatible three views with him, you have this spare time and have a good career, I can tell you, Yang Qian only has work in her eyes now, you dare to drag her back, she really dares to take you to the high seas and kick you down."

Zeng Qi's train of thought was shifted instantly, he frowned, and after a moment of silence, he still couldn't hold back, and asked cautiously, "She...... How are you doing?"

Shen Fanyin opened her eyes and said: "Of course Ling Yu is not good, don't look at this brand and it looks very glamorous, in fact, it is very difficult, its original design director thinks about running away with the brand all day long, you say, this stall is not dispersed yet, and the person in charge wants to run, what good can it be?"

Zeng Qi pursed his lips and looked at Shen Fanyin sadly.

He didn't doubt it at all, his little junior sister was a righteous revenge.

But he can't say she's at fault!

Zeng Qi had a headache and rubbed the corners of his forehead: "What, I'm taking a taxi home, you guys toss slowly."

Shen Fanyin chuckled and stopped him: "Don't, I'm going to Master's house too, let's go together."

Zeng Qi: "......"

He suspected that she was trying to get revenge on him all the way.

Zeng Qi really thought wrong, Shen Fanyin didn't bother to take revenge on him.

She just made a phone call with Yang Qian in front of Zeng Qi, chatted for more than half an hour, and said a bunch of clouds and mist that he couldn't understand, and then buried herself in drawing the design draft.

Zeng Qi was depressed and depressed.

He couldn't hold back, and said to Jing Zeheng, "She is so obsessed with work every day and ignores you, aren't you uncomfortable?"

How can a man in love endure his girlfriend's eyes being all about other things?

Especially Jing Zeheng, who is in a high position, is usually used to being held by the stars, how can he coax the little girl?

Jing Zeheng held the steering wheel and drove the car extremely steadily.

He looked ahead and replied seriously, "She is also obsessed with work for me, I feel distressed, but not uncomfortable."

The child has already said that she wants to stand side by side with herself, so how can he be a stumbling block for her?

Zeng Qi opened his mouth wide when he heard this.

Is it for him to be obsessed with work?

He had been spinning in his mind for a long time, but he didn't understand what the cause and effect relationship was.

Could it be that Jing Zeheng still needs Shen Fanyin's cultivation?

It's a big joke.

Zeng Qi only felt that his brain was mixed with slurry, as if it was full of paste, and the noise made his brain hurt.

In the front seat, a smile appeared on the corner of Shen Fanyin's lips.

She finished the last stroke, stopped and looked at Jing Zeheng.

"Brother, you're amazing."

She looked at him, her eyes shining like stars.

The corners of Jing Zeheng's lips raised slightly, and he couldn't help but glance sideways at her: "What's wrong?"

Shen Fanyin smiled like a flower, and her eyes bent into crescent moons: "If you weren't driving so steadily, I wouldn't dare to use a tablet in the car, otherwise I would get motion sickness."

She looked at him with adoration written in his eyes, and he was in such a good mood that he wanted to drive her for the rest of his life.

He smiled and rubbed her head, and reminded softly, "If you're not in a hurry, it's better to get out of the car and do it again, it's not good for your eyes."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Shen Fanyin had a good baby expression, put away the tablet, and sat there honestly.

Zeng Qi really didn't look at it, so he covered his eyes directly.

Gritting his teeth, he really couldn't convince his upright heart, and poked his head out again: "Little junior sister, you're done with that manuscript, right?"

Shen Fanyin: "......"

That is, now Ling Yu must use him.

Otherwise, she kicked him out of the car.

Is it difficult to understand the operation that is conducive to emotional progress to sell a good job to your boyfriend after work?

It's normal to be a little cautious when you're in love, every time Jing Zeheng tells her that the weather forecast may be thundering, and when she wants to coax her to sleep, she doesn't poke him!

Jing Zeheng reached out and grabbed Shen Fanyin's little hand, and gently kneaded her palm: "Finished painting so quickly? I don't know how to rest."

Zeng Qi: "......"

Somehow, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was not at all different from the one in the financial news.

It doesn't look very smart.

Shen Fanyin softly pressed his face to his arm, and directly ignored Zeng Qi in the back seat: "I want to finish the painting quickly, and then go to bed early at night, you can also be more at ease."

"That's good."

Zeng Qi: "......"

The love of these two people is to absolutely cooperate with each other to perform?

Zeng Qi never thought that his calamity would be far more than this.

As soon as he entered the house, after meeting his own father's eyes, the first fatherly question he was asked was-

"You haven't been out for so many years and can't bring back a daughter-in-law?"

Zeng Qihu's body was shocked, and he felt that it was impossible for him to perform with his girlfriend, and out of survival instinct, he immediately said, "I don't want to talk about it."

Then, Zeng Lao didn't pay attention to him anymore, and he didn't even bother to give him a look.

"Yinyin is also here, come in, why don't you come back and don't rest first? That's what you think of Master?" Zeng Lao looked at Shen Fanyin, and the wrinkles on his face were much deeper with a smile.

Shen Fanyin glanced at Zeng Qi lightly, and after yawning, he said with a kind smile, "Little Senior Brother has a lot of luggage, so I want to send him."

Zeng Qi: "......!"