Since the opening of Chen Fan's bar, business has been getting better and better. Many bigwigs from all walks of life choose to entertain themselves or have daily leisure and entertainment here.
Unknowingly, Jing has become a unique landmark in L City.
The number of store employees has also increased significantly.
Zhou Xiaoou was also promoted by Chen Fan to be a supervisor. When he was not in the store, most of the store's affairs were handed over to him to handle.
Chen Jing was a little worried at first, fearing that he was too young and might lose his temper. However, Chen Fan did not have such concerns. To manage a bar, one must have a certain temper.
Chen Fan spent most of his time on Chen Jing.
From time to time, he would go to the doctor alone to ask about Chen Jing's condition. After all, she was always in the hospital, and not only he was uncomfortable, but Chen Jing was also uncomfortable.
The doctor always shook his head and said that if the situation was right, he would definitely notify them to be discharged as soon as possible.
Although Chen Jing was bored, she endured it all as long as she thought of the baby in her belly.
When she has nothing to do on weekdays, she goes to the hospital park to take a walk and breathe oxygen.
Lin Shiyu would often come over to talk to her after work. She knew that a big part of the reason was actually because of her brother.
Think about Chen Fan's age. A man should be independent at the age of 30, so it is indeed time for him to consider his own problems.
I can't just stay with her in the hospital or in the bar all day.
Chen Jing's uncle called a while ago and asked about Chen Fan, full of complaints.
Chen Fan also refused to let Chen Jing reveal anything about the bar, which made his uncle always think that Chen Fan was idle and dependent on Chen Jing for his life.
For this reason, her uncle transferred some money to her, saying that he felt very sorry for Chen Jing, as she was pregnant and still had to take care of Chen Fan.
That day, Chen Fan returned to the hospital from the bar as usual.
She was carrying several branded bags.
When he came in, Lin Shiyu was about to leave, and the two of them bumped into each other at the door.
"Brother Fan, you're here."
Lin Shiyu smiled sweetly.
She stayed here for so long today but didn't wait for Chen Fan. However, it was worth it to see him before leaving.
Chen Fan's eyes passed over the girl's blushing face and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you leaving right after I arrived?"
Chen Fan joked and teased her.
Lin Shiyu stammered as she explained,
"No, I was just leaving. I didn't. I didn't."
"Hahahaha, I'm just kidding. I knew you were here a long time ago and told me quietly."
Chen Fan didn't want to make the girl too nervous, so he quickly moved forward.
Chen Jing was half leaning on the bed, with a gossipy look on her face, her eyes moving between the two people at the door.
His hands and mouth were not idle either. He held the fruit that Lin Shiyu had just cut in one hand and slowly fed it into his mouth with the other hand.
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Let's go back now. It will be dark soon and it will be unsafe."
Chen Fan straightened his expression and smiled faintly.
Damn, how could this man be so good at teasing?
Lin Shiyu muttered to herself.
"Then I'll go first. I'll come to see you next time. Goodbye, Brother Fan."
He spoke quickly, lowered his head and walked away quickly.
"Brother, stop teasing Xiaoyu all the time. Look at how much she's blushed."
Chen Jing raised the corner of her lips and nodded at him deliberately.
Chen Fan shook his head casually.
The loose hair on his forehead was scattered messily on his handsome face, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised to one side.
"I can't help it. It's because your brother is so charming."
As he said that, Chen Fan put the bag on Chen Jing's bed.
"What is this? Did you buy anything?"
Chen Jing leaned her head forward, holding the bag with one hand.
"Aren't these the clothes I bought for my little ancestor? The weather is getting colder, what will you do if you get cold?"
Chen Jing was a little surprised and unexpected.
"Didn't I ask you to go home and get a few? Why did you buy new ones?"
Chen Jing complained, but the joy in her eyes could not be lied to.
Chen Fan did not expose her, but went along with her, saying yes, yes, yes, and that he was lazy.
In fact, we all know that buying clothes is much more tiring than taking clothes from the closet at home.
"Come and try it."
Chen Fan unpacked the items and took out a long khaki windbreaker and a white dress.
Chen Jing couldn't help but be amazed, "Hey~ Isn't this the latest model?"
When Chen Jing has nothing to do, she will use her computer to watch videos about fashion week, beauty, etc. on the sofa to pass the time, and learn how to be a hot mom by the way.
It just so happened that Chen Jing had just finished looking at this brand yesterday.
Chen Fan nodded with slight appreciation.
"Not bad, it was worth watching."
“This is very expensive!”
Chen Jing sighed and suddenly felt reluctant.
Chen Fan sighed helplessly.
"My silly sister, do you know that your brother is making money now? Do you know how good the bar business is?"
There is no doubt that Chen Fan made a lot of money.
Otherwise, Chen Fan wouldn't always transfer money to her card, claiming it was paying her rent.
Only Chen Jing knew that this was much more than the rent.
But since I’ve already bought it, Chen Jing is not the kind of person who would spoil the fun.
"That's right. I've made you so much money, so as your younger sister, I should get some benefits. Let me try."
Is there any woman in the world who is not interested in beauty?
Chen Jing got out of bed happily and took the clothes to the bathroom to try them on.
Although the mirror in the bathroom is very large, it is not a full-length mirror after all. However, Chen Jing feels that it is very beautiful even though she only sees half of it.
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