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"I can't tell, you're quite infatuated." Feng Yan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

But he couldn't agree with Shen Qing's point of view.

His credo is only one:

If you like it, go after it, if you want it, you will fight for it.

What silently guards, what silently pays, what if you are well, it will be sunny, it is all nonsense.

He is not happy with this set.

However, his hostility towards Shen Qing has been reduced a lot.

"Old woman, if you weren't Ye Zhili's bodyguard, I would be more than happy to make you my friend." Fengyan commented, resting her chin.

Although Shen Qing is a bit older, darker, uglier, out of shape, and has a bit of low fashion taste, she is a sincere person.

Get along with her, at least you don't have to worry about being double-faced.

"Whether I am his bodyguard or not, as long as you intend to hurt him, I will not make friends with you." Shen Qing had a serious face, still harboring a grudge against Fengyan.

"Yes, yes, you are infatuated, you are awesome, you are noble." Feng Yan rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone and went to play games.

Shen Qing pursed her lips.

She just doesn't want anyone hurting the boss.

-

The next day is the weekend off.

Ye Zhili went to the well-known gym recommended by his colleagues to exercise, and did not let Shen Qing follow, and let Shen Qing rest.

Shen Qing also plans to go out - she made an appointment with the landlord a few days ago, and she wants to see how the house looks on the Internet during her rest day.

If it is appropriate, she will move out of the boss's apartment as soon as possible, so that the boss will not be misunderstood.

Considering that the boss's safety is the most important thing, the new house is not far from the boss's apartment, just a few blocks away.

It was snowing heavily outside again, it was not suitable to ride a bicycle, Shen Qing walked out of the apartment holding a black umbrella.

The north wind howled, and everything withered.

Shen Qing exhaled white air, and set off towards the destination without squinting.

After walking for about 10 minutes, she turned left into Wutong Avenue.

This is a quiet road, lined with snow, very beautiful.

Just two steps away, Shen Qing heard an angry and thick cursing voice:

"Damn things!"

In front.

Fengyan's grandfather, Mr. Feng held up his crutches, and mercilessly smashed on Fengyan's body:

"Your brother dotes on you so much, yet you say he's playing tricks, hypocrisy and insidiousness, do you still have a conscience!"

"Grandpa, don't be angry, my brother is still young, so he didn't do it on purpose." The young master of the Feng family, who was in his thirties, quickly grabbed his grandfather, but his eyes flashed with calculations.

"You are still young in your 20s? You are as old as him, and you have been competing for it from all the famous schools. How can you be such a waste like him!" Mr. Feng became even more angry.

Fengyan rubbed the arm that was beaten, lowered her head, her voice couldn't hear emotion: "I'm such a waste, isn't it the result you most want?"

"What do you mean?" Old Master Feng's expression changed.

Feng Yan raised his head, his young face was full of sarcasm: "My mother is my father's second wife, and my brother's half-brother, you two are worried that I will be too powerful and threaten my brother's heir status, so you pretend to spoil me and let me go I am ignorant.

When I am really ignorant, I feel that I am too useless and despise me like a wild dog.

Can you unify the caliber a little bit?

What should I do to make you satisfied?

My dear grandpa, dear brother! "

"Bastard! What nonsense are you talking about!" Mr. Feng was poked at the most secret sore spot, and he picked up his crutches and beat Fengyan hard.

Young Master Feng's face turned livid, and he looked around, afraid that such a shameful thing would be known to outsiders.

The crutches fell on Fengyan one after another, Fengyan didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and his pupils were red:

"Kill me if you have the ability!"

"You!" Of course, Mr. Feng couldn't beat Fengyan to death directly.

It was Young Master Feng who kicked Fengyan down on the snow, and said: "Reflect on yourself, Grandpa, it's cold, let's go back first, don't freeze."

This is the end of the matter.

They left in a luxury car, leaving Fengyan laying on the snowy ground, grinning as he clutched his stomach ache.

But the pain in the body is nothing compared to the pain in the heart!

He finally tore the family relationship to pieces with his own hands.

He can't either.

He has worked very hard to maintain this relationship and integrate into this family.

But in their hearts, he will always be an outsider who needs to beware!

Also, this damn snow, why is it falling so hard, it's freezing him to death!

Feng Yan was about to curse, but found that the snow seemed to have stopped.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the female bodyguard of his love rival holding a black umbrella, standing beside him, covering him from the snow.

In an instant, it seemed that the wind had stopped.

"Old woman, you, why are you here!" Fengyan suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, thinking that Shen Qing came later, and forced to explain in a panic:

"Well, the snow fell too much today, causing this young master to fall."

Shen Qing straightened it out: "You were kicked down by your brother."

Fengyan: "..."

Grass!

I was unlucky today, right? Not to mention being cleaned up by my family, I was even seen by the bodyguard of my love rival.

Isn't it a shame to throw it at grandma's house!

If the old woman turned around and told Ye Zhili, and Ye Zhili told Miss Sang, would he still be alive?

Ah, let someone kill him directly!

Feng Yan, who was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die, found out that he couldn't die, learned from the painful experience, and directly put it to death.

He lay down on the snow, his heart ashamed:

"Yes, I was kicked down by my brother, and before my brother kicked me, my grandpa walked me away with a cane.

Laugh if you want to, and get out of here when you're done. "

"I didn't come to laugh at you." Shen Qing said.

"Then what are you here for, watching the precious video of humans taming the snow in the early days?" Feng Yan blurted out that it was a meme on the Internet, and he was playing with the snow with his arms and legs.

Brokenly thinking: As long as he is shameless, then he is invincible!

Shen Qing didn't understand.

She held the umbrella in one hand, and stretched out the other hand towards Fengyan, her tone was as dull as usual:

"It's cold, the ground is cold, get up."

The simple eight words made a tear uncontrollably fall from the corner of Feng Yan's eyes.

How much he wished that this sentence came from his brother or grandpa.

Instead of leaving so coldly.

Fengyan turned her head immediately, worried that Shen Qing would see her fragile and shameful side.

For a moment, he held Shen Qing's hand, stood up with strength, patted the snow off his body, and asked without any abnormal expression:

"Old woman, why are you here?"

Shen Qing replied: "I'm passing by on something."

"So that's the case. Then you go to work, I'll go first." Fengyan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable:

"Thank you for today..."

"You're welcome." Shen Qing left holding an umbrella.

As soon as she left, without her umbrella, snow began to fall on Fengyan's head again.

It's just that the snow doesn't seem to be as cold as before.

Fengyan glanced at Shen Qing's back, clutched her stomach, and went in the opposite direction to Shen Qing.

Five minutes later, Shen Qing came to the place agreed with the landlord.

The landlord did not come.

She called the landlord.

The landlord faltered on the other end of the phone:

"Miss Shen, let me tell you the truth. The last person who inspected the house was willing to spend two thousand more to rent this house to me. I am the breadwinner. If you are willing to add two thousand more, I will rent this house to you. Are you done?"

Shen Qing frowned: "Give it to someone else."

The newly added [-] can buy a lot of things and do a lot of things, and it's still her previous month's salary.

She couldn't accept the price for the time being.

Landlord: "That's okay, uh, I'm sorry to trouble you for making this trip in vain."

Shen Qing hung up the phone and returned to the apartment.

-

at dusk.

Ye Zhili returned home with a tired expression on his face.

As soon as I got home, I leaned on the sofa and didn't want to move. It can be seen that I have been exercising in the gym.

Seeing this, Shen Qing brought a glass of warm water to Ye Zhili: "Boss."

"Thank you." Ye Zhili took the water and drank it with his head raised, his Adam's apple kept rolling.

After eating, Ye Zhili fell asleep early, thinking that it would be good to rest.

Unexpectedly, when I got up the next day, my condition was even worse, and my body was sore.

He frowns even when he raises his arm.

This is a side effect of long-term non-exercise, muscle relaxation, and muscle discomfort after retraining.

Seeing that Ye Zhili was obviously unwell, Shen Qing couldn't bear the pain, and said seriously:

"It doesn't matter if the boss doesn't exercise, I will protect the boss."

"I don't want to be protected by you all the time." Ye Zhili put on his suit.

"Why, I...didn't do anything well?" Shen Qing suddenly became flustered.

Did she inadvertently do something wrong and cause trouble for the boss?

"Don't be nervous, you've done a good job." Ye Zhili looked at the flustered Shen Qing, and thought it was very cute, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved:

"I hope that if something similar to the underground parking lot happens again, I can protect you instead of watching you being beaten and helpless."

That kind of powerlessness and self-blame, he didn't want to have a second time.

Shen Qing slowly widened her eyes: "Boss wants to protect me?"

"Why, can't you?" Ye Zhili raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"No, I just feel that the boss is a bit whimsical." Shen·Top Talent·Qing said:

"I have been in the army for many years, and the boss can't protect me just by exercising in the gym."

Ye Zhili smiled "kindly": "Shut up."

If he didn't shut up, he was afraid of hearing even more unnatural words.

Although Shen Qing didn't know why the boss told her to shut up, she obediently remained silent.

The two went out together.

One drove to the office to work.

One rides a motorcycle to the coffee shop opposite the office.

Not long after, Feng Yan also came.

He was wearing a large black windbreaker, a hat and sunglasses, and quietly walked up to Shen Qing.

Aunt Chen didn't even recognize it.

"Hey, old woman." He asked in a low voice, "Did you tell Ye Zhili what happened yesterday?"

Only then did Shen Qing recognize Feng Yan, she was a little puzzled: "What happened yesterday?"

"It's just... the thing about me being beaten!" Fengyan was quite embarrassed.

He thought about it all night last night, for fear that this matter would reach Ye Zhili's ears and then Sang Tian's ears.

Ashamed, he dared to come here in disguise.

Shen Qing shook her head.

"Really?" Feng Yan doubted.

Shen Qing asked back: "Do I need to tell the boss about your beating?"

"Then I'm relieved." Feng Yan took off her sunglasses, and sat down across from Shen Qing, with a beautiful smile:

"Okay, you, buddy, I recognize you as a brother!"

Office.

Ye Zhili stood by the window, frowning inadvertently.

That Second Young Master Feng slapped the table in anger a few days ago, why is he talking and laughing to Shen Qing today?