Shen Fanyin looked at Wu Ye and gritted her teeth with a gurgling sound, but she couldn't do anything about her.

What could she do?

You can't just put people to death just because Wu Ye teased her a few words, right? She is not the protagonist of the king of soldiers.

Shen Fanyin took the milk tea in his hand and took a sip angrily.

If you're in a bad mood, the milk tea isn't sweet anymore.

Wu Ye: "By the way, the new pastry chef in the pantry has changed your milk tea recipe, and you drink too much milk tea, and he asks you to reduce your sugar intake appropriately according to your nutritional needs."

Shen Fanyin: "......!"

Eating too much sugar may not be good for your body, but it must be good for your mood!

Shen Fanyin frowned, and seriously suggested, "I'm still young, and my body can still stand it, so - open this pastry chef, right?"

She can have a say in the dismissal of the pastry chef, right? After all, spending money to hire a pastry chef is just to enjoy the service, and she doesn't like this kind of service, so it's okay to change someone, right?

As soon as Wu Ye wanted to speak, there was a knock on the office door, and then Jing Zeheng came in.

Wu Ye immediately took a step back: "I'll go out first."

When passing by Jing Zeheng, she greeted "Mr. Jing Morning" with a calm face, which was similar to the state of stepping on Shen Fanyin's sore spot just now.

Jing Zeheng nodded at her, and only after she left did he walk to Shen Fanyin's desk, seeing her puffed out face, like a little pufferfish, and smiled: "What's wrong? Angry on your first day on the job?"

Jing Zeheng felt that Xiao Biesheng's newlywed truth was right, look, the child had already begun to lose his temper because he had to be separated from him.

Shen Fanyin pushed the mug in his hand towards him, his eyes were full of accusations, and half of his eyes were red: "Brother! The new pastry chef told me to quit sugar!"

Jing Zeheng: "...... Little cub, don't tell me you have tears in your eyes early in the morning, just for a cup of milk tea."

"Is this a cup of milk tea?"

Shen Fanyin's eyes widened.

"This is the matter of every cup of milk tea I have in the future!"

She said sonorously: "I don't care, I want to drink normal, sweet, and various flavors of milk tea."

Jing Zeheng looked at her, his eyes were deep: "It's really not good to quit sugar."

Shen Fanyin nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Jing Zeheng: "Just quit milk tea, it's healthier."

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

Her brother seems to be crazy.

Oh no, her brother is just crazy.

Shen Fanyin looked at him, and the red at the end of his eyes began to spread.

The accusatory look in his eyes seemed to have experienced some kind of inhuman treatment.

Jing Zeheng looked at her aggrieved little appearance, and her heart softened into a marshmallow.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his voice was full of demagogy: "Come here, kiss me, and I'll stop your milk tea."

Shen Fanyin didn't move, and after a while, she sneezed.

Rubbing his nose, Shen Fanyin muttered in a low voice, "It's finally comfortable."

Jing Zeheng: "......?"

So, the red eye sockets are because she wants to sneeze?

This is not true, and it can never be.

Anyway, Jing Zeheng won't admit it.

Shen Fanyin held his cheek with one hand, still sitting in place and did not move.

She tapped on the table, looked at Jing Zeheng and said faintly, "A cup of milk tea, I can order takeout myself, if you don't allow takeout to be delivered, I can also buy it myself, is Mr. Jing going to smash all the milk tea shops in Quan'an City?"

Jing Zeheng: "......"

My girlfriend is too self-reliant and self-reliant, and he is really powerless.

I hope my little cub is a soft little crying bag who can only be coquettish.

It's a pity that she only has a soft voice.

Shen Fanyin looked at Jing Zeheng's depressed expression, pursed her lips and smiled.

She got up and walked over to him, reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said glutinously, "Yesterday my mother scolded me

It's so fierce, if you don't comfort me, forget it, you still want to wean my milk tea."

Shen Fanyin was also very helpless.

She is a career-brained person, but she has a love-brained boyfriend.

Jing Zeheng looked at her sideways, his face strained: "I see you slept soundly last night."

Shen Fanyin hugged his waist and patted the large dog twice: "How come? It's all about you in my dreams."

My dreams are all about you, and I dream that you take me to make money and take me to fly.

Shen Fanyin consciously swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Jing Zeheng was successfully smoothed by her words, and raised his hand to take her into his arms.

He grabbed her by the chin and kissed her.

Shen Fanyin was kissed by him, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the career plan in his mind finally drifted away.

At the end of the kiss, Jing Zeheng rubbed her head, with apologies in his eyes: "I have wronged you."

Shen Fanyin shook her head, her smile a little bitter: "Blame me too, my mother has acquiesced to me all these years that I won't get married, let alone find a boyfriend...... But I don't really know what to do now."

She said it, but Ms. Shen didn't believe it.

What can she do with this?

She explained again, and Ms. Shen could directly make up a "ex-girlfriend" who was squeezed away by her despicable means.

Due to her identity, it is unlikely that Ms. Shen will directly scold Jing Zeheng, but there will be no psychological obstacles to ending up with her.

As soon as she thought of this, Shen Fanyin had a headache.

Jing Zeheng said, "Well, it's okay, let's take a break and give them some time to accept."

Shen Fanyin couldn't think of a better way, so she could only nod: "Hmm."

"As for milk tea," Jing Zeheng mentioned milk tea again, he said, "Your physical examination report was read by the dietitian last week, and you really need to reduce sugar intake, bear with it?"

Shen Fanyin's little face fell.

Milk tea, her love!

She flattened her mouth and looked at him with blank eyes, "Let's discuss it again?"

She knows that it is a matter of physical health, and Jing Zeheng will not back down no matter what.

Sure enough, Jing Zeheng just rubbed the top of her head and coaxed, "Good."

Shen Fanyin flattened his mouth.

After a long silence, she asked, "You came here early in the morning just to explain milk tea to me, right?"

"That's really just for that." Jing Zeheng said, "You don't have to worry about Shengyin's management, just do what you're good at, and I'll do the rest."

Shen Fanyin was completely speechless.

He made a special trip to explain this, so what else did she have to say?

She...... can only secretly drink a serious milk tea in a place where he can't see.

Su Xingmu: "Sanskrit Yin, is there no pantry in Shengyin? Why don't you come all the way to me to drink milk tea?"

Shen Fanyin held the plastic cup that had seen the bottom, covered her mouth and burped: "Sister Xing, keep it secret, my brother recently asked me to quit sugar."

Su Xingmu: "......"

Shen Fanyin continued: "The dietitian asked me to reduce my sugar intake after reading my physical examination report, so the milk tea in the company's pantry is sugar-free, and it is difficult to drink."

The corners of Su Xingmu's lips trembled slightly: "Then you still drink?"

"I'm still young, young people can't stick to cold numbers, I believe in modern medicine, and I believe that I can create countless miracles." Shen Fanyin boiled a big bowl of chicken soup very neatly.

Su Xingmu frowned in frustration: "But you don't have to tell me this!"

She didn't know the truth, so she didn't stop Shen Fanyin from drinking milk tea, and she knew the truth, but she didn't stop Shen Fanyin from drinking milk tea, these are completely two different things!

Shen Fanyin shook the cup and looked at her smiling like a little fox: "So Sister Xing, for your own safety and my personal safety, you don't need to tell my brother about such a trivial matter as drinking milk tea, right?"

Su Xingmu: "......"