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Feng Yan's words made Shen Qing speechless.

In terms of appearance, Fengyan is indeed not bad, with phoenix eyes, starry eyes, bright red lips, and fair complexion.

He is still young, and he is not inferior to the male stars on TV and billboards.

It's just "peerless beauty" or something, it's a bit exaggerated...

"Why are you still watching?" Feng Yan turned up his volume, his expression stinky to death.

So childish.

Shen Qing couldn't help but slander, silently looked away, turned back and continued looking for a suitable house to rent.

Seeing that Shen Qing didn't look at him anymore, Fengyan snorted and continued to play the game.

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law office.

Ye Zhili's office.

After Ye Zhili finished reading the case, he looked up at the coffee shop outside the window, and saw Shen Qing who was lowering his head to play with his mobile phone, and the neighbor who was so bored that he was messing with the coffee in his cup.

Why is this guy here?

Ye Zhili frowned slightly.

Did you come for Sang Tian, ​​or did you just pass by by chance?

-

Time passed slowly.

Soon it was time for the office to close get off work.

Shen Qing finally chose a good house.

She added the landlord's contact information, and made an appointment with the landlord to see the house in a few days, and rent it if it suits her.

Feng Yan finally woke up from sleep, and gave birth to a lazy waist.

In order to wait for Sang Tian to get off work, he played games, watched anime, and watched variety shows, all bored and fell asleep.

The two walked out of the coffee shop together.

Shen Qing walked towards Ye Zhili.

Feng Yan walks towards Sang Tian.

"Miss Sang! Shall I take you home?"

As soon as he saw Sang Tian, ​​Fengyan changed his arrogant and arrogant face, and became a gentleman. When he walked in front of Sang Tian, ​​his eyes were full of love and joy, just like a loyal dog seeing his master.

Sang Tian looked at Fengyan, the smile on her lips was still full of charm, but her heart was full of twists and turns.

She had noticed Feng Yan came to the coffee shop opposite the office very early on, after all, the two were separated by a street.

After thinking about it for a while, it is not difficult to guess that Fengyan is here to show courtesy to him.

Sang Tian glanced at Ye Zhili beside her again, her eyes flashed.

If it was normal, she would definitely reject Fengyan and draw a line with Fengyan to avoid Ye Zhili's misunderstanding.

But today, she plans to change the way.

Sang Tian walked to Feng Yan's side, her arm touched Feng Yan's arm inadvertently, and she frowned:

"Then please trouble the second young master Feng. It just so happens that I didn't drive today."

The sudden contact made the innocent Fengyan blush instantly, the whole person was like a bun on a steamer, steaming continuously, extremely excited.

He was flattered and said: "No, no trouble, no trouble!"

"Then let's go?" Sang Tian was amused by Feng Yan's reaction, feeling contemptuous and fulfilled in her heart.

Man, it's such an easy thing to control.

"Okay, okay!" Fengyan walked towards the parking lot.

Happiness came so suddenly that he could walk with the same hands and feet.

"Then I'll go first, Zhili, Miss Shen, see you tomorrow." Sang Tian waved her hands, following Feng Yan's pace, a calculating look flashed across her charming face.

She needs to give Ye Zhili a sense of crisis.

Let Ye Zhili understand that she doesn't have to be Ye Zhili, so as to stimulate Ye Zhili.

The existence of Fengyan can also increase Ye Zhili's desire to win.

But if Sang Tian had eyes behind her back, she would see that Ye Zhili didn't look at her at all.

He turned around and asked Shen Qing: "Did Fengyan make things difficult for you?"

Feng Er Shao, Feng Yan, is well-known in the circle as a bully, because he is the youngest child in the family, he is doted on by his family, and he has a bad temper of being ignorant and incompetent.

Even the title of the so-called "new generation painter of Fauvism" was given by his mother who spent a lot of money to buy a real master painter of Fauvism, asking him to comment on his son in this way.

Ye Zhili is worried that he likes Sang Tian's Fengyan and regards himself as a rival in love, which will affect Shen Qing and do something out of the ordinary.

"No." Shen Qing shook her head.

Feng Yan did nothing.

Telling her to "don't look at the peerless beauty" and the like is not difficult.

"That's good." Ye Zhili was relieved: "I don't want to order takeaway tonight, let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables."

"En." Shen Qing nodded, and followed Ye Zhili to the supermarket.

It is rush hour and the supermarket is very crowded.

Ye Zhili had no choice but to move forward with Shen Qing arm in arm, back of hand.

"What do you want to eat?" Ye Zhili asked Shen Qing looking at the dazzling array of ingredients.

"What does the boss want to eat?" Shen Qing asked back.

"I'm not picky about food, you can buy whatever you want." Ye Zhili put his hands in his pockets.

Shen Qing nodded, walked to the shelf where carrots and spinach were placed, picked up a box and carefully looked at the price:

"Then buy some carrots and spinach. The boss uses his eyes too much. Eating these two vegetables is good for the eyes."

When making nutritious supper for Ye Zhili, she looked up some recipes.

"Okay." Ye Zhili's eyes were full of smiles.

This silly girl always wants to please him in everything.

"Buy some more of this..." Shen Qing selected the ingredients.

Since the vegetable area is next to the fruit area, Ye Zhili asked Shen Qing again: "Is there any fruit you want to eat?"

Shen Qing subconsciously set her eyes on the strawberry.

Growing up, her favorite fruit has always been strawberries.

It's just that the price of this thing is not cheap. She only ate it a few times when she was a child. Later, when she grew up, she would buy some to satisfy her cravings during the cheapest season of strawberries.

Now is not the season for strawberries, the price is scary.

The price listed in the supermarket is even more scary. It seems to be an imported product from overseas. The color is bright, and it looks fresh and juicy.

Shen Qing quickly looked away.

Looking at it again, she was about to drool.

"Then let's buy some strawberries. I suddenly want to eat strawberries." Ye Zhili walked up to the strawberries with a smile on his face, and put a large box full of them into a basket.

After buying things, the two of them checked out and went home, and put the things that should be in the refrigerator into the refrigerator.

Then one wears an apron in the kitchen and cooks.

One is watching TV in the living room.

Occasionally, Ye Zhili would look at Shen Qing in the kitchen.

That busy, tall and thin figure gave him a feeling of luck.

Yes, he feels lucky.

He is really lucky to meet such a pure Shen Qing in such an impetuous society... although sometimes he is speechless.

Ye Zhili wanted to laugh when he thought about those outrageous things.

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In a short time, the delicious dinner is ready.

After dinner, Shen Qing went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

While wiping the counter, there was a plate of washed strawberries in front of my eyes.

There are still bright and crystal clear water on the beautifully shaped strawberries.

She looked up at Ye Zhili suspiciously.

Ye Zhili said, "Go ahead, there's still some left in the fridge after eating, take it yourself."

Shen Qing straightened her back, looked at Ye Zhili's empty hands, and said in a more puzzled tone, "Will the boss not eat?"

She remembered that when Ye Zhili was in the supermarket, he said that he suddenly wanted to eat strawberries, so he bought so many.

Why don't you eat it by yourself? It was brought to her, and it made her want to eat it in the refrigerator.

"I don't like strawberries." Ye Zhili didn't like strawberries.

"Then why..." Shen Qing came to his senses, and slowly widened his eyes: "The boss bought it for me?"

"Yeah, when you look at the strawberries, your saliva almost drips to the ground." Ye Zhili smiled, picked up a strawberry, and fed it to Shen Qing's mouth:

"Try and see if it's delicious?"

She was wearing gloves and couldn't handle strawberries.

Shen Qing opened her mouth to hold it, and bit the tip of her tongue to pieces.

Eight points of sweetness and two points of sour spread on the taste buds, but she tasted very bitter taste strangely.

"How does it taste?" Ye Zhili asked.

"It's sweet," she said.

"Sweet is fine." Ye Zhili left.

Shen Qing looked at Ye Zhili's back, feeling a little sour in his heart.

The reason why the boss treats her so well is because he regards her as his younger sister.

And she...

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The next morning.

Shen Qing went out again holding the helmet, still not planning to take Ye Zhili's car.

Ye Zhili didn't force it either: "If you like to ride a bike, go for it. If the weather is too cold, just let me know when you want to ride."

"En." Shen Qing nodded, and rode to the coffee shop opposite the office to "work".

The waiter surnamed Chen in the coffee shop was already an acquaintance with her, and greeted her with a smile: "Good morning, Miss Shen."

"Morning, Aunt Chen, I still follow the old rules, one—"

Before Shen Qing finished speaking, Aunt Chen answered: "I know, I know, when you park the car, I'll let the back kitchen start cooking."

Ms. Shen is an honest person. She knows that she doesn't buy anything, and the location of the coffee shop is not suitable for Bai Zhan, so she orders a meal every few hours.

"Thank you, Aunt Chen." Shen Qing nodded and went to her old position.

After a while, Feng Yan who got up early to send Sang Tian to work also came.

He yawned, sat in the position he had done yesterday, and fell asleep on his stomach without saying a word.

Aunt Chen has good eyesight and can see that the other party's clothes are either rich or expensive, so she didn't go to catch the guest.

When Fengyan woke up again, it was already 10:30.

"Waiter." He rubbed his sleepy eyes and called out.

"Here, what do you want, sir?" Aunt Chen went over.

"Order whatever you want, the most expensive one." He also knew that it's not good to take up the seat for nothing, and he ordered coffee and others yesterday.

"Wait a minute." Aunt Chen left with a smile on her face.

After drinking the coffee brought by Aunt Chen, Fengyan's energy improved a lot, and she also saw Shen Qing sitting next to her sitting upright and reading a book.

"Hey, isn't this Shen Qing, Lawyer Ye's female bodyguard?" Feng Yan became interested, moved his buttocks, sat down in front of Shen Qing, and was very energetic.

Hearing the sound, Shen Qing raised her head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"How do you know that Ms. Sang invited me to dinner last night?" Fengyan answered irrelevantly, showing off to herself:

"The Japanese food we ate yesterday, she also sandwiched a piece of sea bream sashimi for me, and praised me as a gentleman, please let me take her to and from get off work these days!"

Feng Yan expected Shen Qing to show expressions of "Oh no, my boss' rival in love is about to win" and "My God, why is Feng Shao so powerful, boss, we lost".

In the end, Shen Qing just stated sternly: "I didn't say that I knew Miss Sang invited you to dinner last night."

Fengyan: "..."

What a boring old lady.

With a handsome face, he sat back to his original position, exhaled and played with the hair on his forehead.

-

For several days in a row, Feng Yan picked up Sang Tian to and from get off work, and "punched to work" with Shen Qing in the coffee shop.

It's just that he is impatient, and he and Sang Tian have no further development, so it's strange to be in a hurry.

At this time, he thought of his friends' proposal—to draw a portrait of Sang Tian.

There is no woman who doesn't like a man who treats him well.

So, he took the drawing board and tools, and while looking at Sang Tian who was working across the way, he painted with a brush.

In less than half an hour, the painting was done.

Full of confidence, he took pictures of the paintings and sent them to friends: "How about it, does the painting look good? Guess who I painted!"

Friends: "It's beautiful, it's really beautiful. The painting shows that Feng Shao is pursuing Miss Sang. It's so vivid. It's worthy of the new generation of Fauvist painters!"

Feng Yan smiled triumphantly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Qing sitting next to him.

He wanted to use his talent to deal a heavy blow to the enemy, so he took the painting and put it on Shen Qing's desk without any explanation, pretending to be profound:

"Guess what this young master drew."

Shen Qing frowned and looked at it for a long time, trying to guess through those messy lines and random color schemes:

"Monkey King... three strikes against the Bone Demon?"

Fengyan: "..."

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