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coffee shop.

Feng Ting carefully peeked at Lu Jingshen, and Feng Si next to him rolled his eyes: "Don't look at it, it's not yours."

"..." The girl curled her lips and asked Lu Jingshen with a smile, "Brother Shen, what is your relationship with my brother?"

"friend."

"Boy friend."

Lu Jingshen and Feng Si almost spoke in unison. After speaking, Lu Jingshen's expression froze for a moment. Feng Si glanced at him and changed his words: "I'm just joking, he is my boss."

Feng Ting said "ah": "Boss..."

Lu Jing pursed her lips deeply and insisted, "We are friends."

Feng Ting didn't know what to say for a while, Feng Si smiled: "Okay, the boss said that if you are a friend, you are a friend. It is my wish to be friends with the boss."

Lu Jing furrowed her brows lightly, and said nothing more.

Feng Si took advantage of the opportunity to teach Feng Ting a lesson: "Next time you see me, don't jump on me without saying hello, and call me by my name when you're young, it's easy for people to misunderstand my relationship with you."

Feng Ting made faces at him, Feng Si pointed at her sister and introduced to Lu Jingshen: "She is studying in university here, studying music, so I have been to this city several times, if you asked me before, I would just say it straight."

Feng Ting was dissatisfied and complained: "Brother, you came here with your friends for vacation, why didn't you tell me, I just saw you at the door of the church, and thought I was wrong, are you afraid that I will disturb your two-person world?"

"It's good that you know." Feng Si said with a smile.

Feng Ting: "I think I'm bothering you, I don't want to see you yet."

The two brothers and sisters seem to be confusing the difference between friends and boyfriends, and I don't know if it's intentional.

He glanced at Feng Ting indiscriminately. The little girl's eyebrows were indeed similar to Feng Si's. The pair of introverted and narrow eyes were on Feng Si's face, which made him look flirtatious, but when it was Feng Ting's place, unexpectedly It's kind of lively and lively, which is also wonderful.

Lu Jing deeply thought about the gentle and smiling tone of Feng Si talking on the phone with someone on the balcony one morning. He had never known who the person on the other end of the phone was, but now he was almost certain that it should be his sister.

Thinking of this, an indescribable subtlety floated in Lu Jingshen's heart. It seemed that it was an insignificant doubt that had always been on his mind, but it was solved so quietly, which made him feel relieved inexplicably.

Feng Ting asked curiously: "I was outside the church just now, and I heard someone playing the piano, and then I saw you come out. The one playing the piano must not be you, brother Shen?"

Feng Si nodded: "That's him."

"Really?" The girl looked at Lu Jingshen with a look of admiration, "Brother Shen, you play very well. Did you also learn this?"

Feng Si reminded her: "It has been said that he is my boss, the CEO of a big company, how can I have time to learn such things."

Lu Jing explained deeply: "It's just a trick in class, my skills are not good, and I only learned it for a while before and didn't continue."

"No, no, no," Feng Ting disagreed, "Brother Shen, you don't have to be modest. The skill is second, and the key is spirituality. This depends on talent, and it can't be practiced. I think the songs you play are very spiritual. If my mentor came to listen to it, he would definitely say the same thing, and he would even lament that it's a pity you didn't go further in this field."

The girl's straightforward praise made Lu Jing feel at a loss as to how to respond. Outside of the business field, it was the first time he had to deal with a little girl who was so enthusiastic about him but didn't have any other thoughts, especially since she was Feng Si's younger sister. Lu Jing felt that it was tricky.

Feng Si saw his helplessness and opened his mouth to rescue him.

"Okay, you don't need to flatter your brother Shen, he doesn't like this, drink your coffee, don't stare at him all the time."

He took the initiative to chat with his sister about other topics to divert her attention, and asked her if she had received the postcard. Feng Ting nodded happily, and took out the postcard that Feng Si sent her from her backpack: "I received it the day before yesterday. This is the only one missing in a set of four, and I almost thought the set was missing, but luckily you went to Northern Europe again this time and bought it for me.”

Feng Si said calmly: "I happened to see it, and I bought it by the way, lest you keep thinking about it."

Lu Jing's eyes fell deeply, it was one of the two postcards that Feng Si bought that morning.

Feng Ting put the things back into the book: "Okay, I knew I was passing by. By the way, brother, when are you going home? Mom kept saying that I haven't seen you for a long time, and she called me yesterday and said Speaking of you, saying that you are running all over the world is not leaving home."

"I'll go back when I'm free," Feng Si said while tilting his head to Lu Jingshen, and said with a half-smile, "It depends on when the boss will give me a vacation, right?"

Lu Jing raised her eyes deeply, paused, and asked, "Aren't you on vacation now?"

Feng Si: "It's the boss who is on vacation. I'm just performing my job duties. How can I count it as a vacation?"

Lu Jing frowned slightly. Although this person was smiling, the temperature didn't reach his eyes. He said "boss" clearly on purpose.

After saying this, Feng Si turned around and told Feng Ting: "Go back to see her when you are on vacation, and apologize to her for me, and I will go back after a while."

Lu Jing hesitated deeply and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Feng Ting asked them: "Then when will you leave here?"

"I'm leaving next week," Feng Si said lazily, "After all, it's just a vacation, can I stay here forever?"

Lu Jing's deep eyelashes trembled slightly, he said it himself, just these two weeks.

Halfway through the coffee, Feng Ting saw a cake shop across the street and asked Feng Si to buy it.

"If you want to eat, you won't go by yourself?" Having said that, Feng Si still moved.

After he left, Feng Ting took out the postcard again and handed it to Lu Jingshen: "Brother Shen, can you write me a message of congratulations? Just write it on it."

Lu Jingshen: "Write greetings?"

Feng Ting clasped her hands together and begged him: "I'm about to take the exam, so save up your blessings and bless me to pass it once."

Lu Jing couldn't understand the superstitious psychology of the little girl, but he didn't reject her. He looked at the postcard he handed over, and Feng Si only drew a smiling face on it. He remembered that when he was sitting in the restaurant that day, that person seemed to write After a long time, is it written on another one?

"Write in English." Feng Ting reminded him.

Lu Jingshen took out a pen and began to write seriously on the postcard. Feng Ting's eyes fell on the signature pen in his hand, and she asked curiously: "Brother Shen, is this my brother's pen? I asked him before, and he said this It's hard to buy a pen, and you won't give it to me, so he gave it to you?"

Lu Jing shook the cap of the pen deeply, handed over the pen together with the written postcard, and said lightly, "You want to give it to you."

Feng Ting: "How dare you, you really give it to me?"

Lu Jingshen: "It's okay, I'll give it to you."

Feng Ting didn't refuse anymore, thanked him with a smile, and picked up the postcard.

Lu Jingshen's English handwriting is beautiful, smooth and restrained, which is unforgettable.

She recognized this handwriting. When her brother came back from Africa, someone wrote a page of travel notes on the notepad he carried with him. In the following seven years, her brother changed jobs all over the world, all in order to find the owner of this handwriting.

Sure enough, as she expected, the person her brother was looking for has been found.

"Brother Shen, how did you meet my brother?" The girl asked him casually.

Lu Jing took a deep sip of coffee and said calmly, "He is the captain of my private jet."

"Is that so..." Putting the postcard away, she didn't ask any more questions.

It seems that her brother still has a long way to go if he wants to get his wish.

Feng Si came back from buying the cake and interrupted their non-embarrassing conversation.

"What are you talking about?"

Seeing the pen on the table in front of Feng Ting, he took it over, and Feng Ting reached out to grab it: "Brother Shen said he gave it to me."

"I don't agree," Feng Si put the pen in his pocket, "Confiscated."

Feng Ting said angrily: "It's really stingy, it's just a pen, what's wrong with giving it to me? At worst, I'll give you another one next time."

Feng Si ignored her no more, and as for the pen, he would definitely not give it away if he said no.

Feng Ting asked Lu Jingshen for help: "Brother Shen, tell me about him, you are the one who gave me the pen."

Lu Jing looked at Feng Si hesitantly, but before he could speak, Feng Si said first, "No."

The smile in his eyes was more perfunctory than before, Lu Jing was silent for a moment, lowered his head and looked back at the coffee cup at hand.

After drinking coffee, Feng Ting was the tour guide and continued to show them around the city.

Lu Jing was absent-minded, but Feng Si talked and laughed with his sister all the way. Although he didn't give away a pen, he bought a bunch of food and play, which made the little girl happy.

After dinner at night, they sent Feng Ting back to their residence and drove away.

There was no third person's voice in the car, Feng Si drove the car very fast and stopped talking.Lu Jing turned her head to look at him a few times, and said hesitantly: "Your sister said she wanted that pen, so I gave it to her. Since you got it back, why don't you return it to me."

"No," Feng Si said as before, "Confiscated."

Lu Jing was deeply uncomfortable: "...Are you angry? Because I gave what you gave me to others? Or did I not tell the truth when your sister asked us about our relationship? Do you think it is necessary to tell us about our relationship? Everyone knows it?"

"What's our relationship?" Feng Si asked indifferently.

Lu Jingshen was suddenly dumbfounded.

Ten minutes later, Feng Si parked the car in the hotel parking lot, and signaled to the people around him: "I'm not going back, I'll just stay here for one night."

Lu Jing was not in the mood to ask him why he lived outside, quietly followed him to get off the car, opened the room, and went upstairs.

Seeing that Lu Jingshen was still frowning when he entered the door, Feng Si took off his coat and turned to call him: "Alex."

Lu Jing raised her eyes deeply, and saw that the person in front of her leaned towards him in a loose manner, and resumed her indecent look: "What are you thinking about?"

Lu Jing was a little speechless, Feng Si put the pen back into his shirt pocket, and patted it lightly: "I'll return it to you, keep it well, don't give it away generously if others just say what they want."

"Isn't that your sister?" Lu Jing reminded him deeply.

Feng Si laughed: "Why, my sister deserves special treatment from you? I didn't see it, but you still have this heart."

After teasing, he went on to say: "Okay, no need, just treat me better, and don't worry about other people."

It sounded like a joke, but Lu Jingshen felt suffocated when he heard it.

Feng Si's eyes fell on the side of his neck, there was a mark from his bite last night near the root of the hair, he could see it when he lowered his head slightly.

Squinting his eyes for a moment, Feng Si reached out and touched it.

The itching made Lu Jing turn his head deeply, and his eyebrows frowned even tighter.

Feng Si withdrew his hand and rubbed his fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

Lu Jingshen suddenly approached, and his breathing stopped within an inch of Fengsi.

Eyes met, Feng Si asked him calmly: "What do you want to do?"

"Stop pretending," Lu Jing said impatiently, "Since you are performing your job duties, it's not time for you to leave work yet."

"Really?" Feng Si raised his eyebrows, put an arm around him, grabbed his waist and lifted him up, hugged him to sit on the table, and began to untie his belt nimbly with his fingers.

When he pressed it, he leaned close to Lu Jingshen and said, "The boss remembers to count overtime wages for me."