Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli swore that she felt like her breathing stopped for a moment.
I really want to travel back to before the party and slap that little mouth of mine who only knows how to gossip.
You are allowed to talk nonsense, this is embarrassing.
"Mom, stop teasing her."
Yan Xianjue wiped his hands with a hot towel and added tea to each cup one by one.
Then he sat down next to Shen Fangli.
Father Yan, who was alone, said: "..."
Ah, somehow, he was actually quite used to it.
Mother Yan glared at him: "Why are you teasing her? I'm really curious."
"Don't kids your age like to watch short videos every day?"
"Don't think I don't know. Your school forum is very lively every day."
Shen Fangli, who was sandwiched between Yan's mother and Yan Xianjue, trembled.
She felt herself suffocating even more.
Does Yan Xianjue actually still read their school forum?
Pupil tremors.
For a moment, she didn't know whether she should be thankful that her forum username hadn't been exposed.
Thinking of this, her mind raced, trying to think of a way to change the subject.
But it is a well-known fact that sometimes the harder people try to recall, the more likely their minds will go blank.
Her options became extremely limited.
She told me a piece of gossip that she had just heard from Teacher Zhuang today.
"I heard from Teacher Zhuang that Cinema Queen Lin is here today too?"
Yan Xianjue nodded.
"How does he know?"
They shouldn't have a chance to meet today.
"It seems that Queen Lin sent a message to Teacher Zhuang?" Shen Fangli was not too sure about this, but that was not the point.
She told Yan's mother, "Queen Lin eats placenta for health."
"vomit--"
After Shen Fangli finished speaking, Yan's mother had no reaction, and Yan Xianjue began to retch first.
Under Shen Fangli's surprised gaze, Yan's mother first handed the teacup to Yan Xianjue.
Then he patted Shen Fangli’s hand: “Don’t talk about this, Xianjue doesn’t like the smell of blood.”
Facing Shen Fangli's concerned gaze, Yan Xianjue rinsed his mouth and waved at her: "It's okay."
[I'll skin Lin Shi alive sooner or later. Look at the deep psychological trauma he left on me.]
Yan's father and mother looked at each other and said, "Student Lin Shi, until Xianjue's memory is restored, I'll trouble you to take the blame for this!"
Shen Fangli thought for a moment: "Queen Lin has a private ranking of the quality of her sponsors."
"Pfft." Yan Xianjue wiped the corner of his mouth calmly.
He wanted to drink some tea to suppress the nausea.
But obviously, the tea still flowed out in a way it shouldn't have.
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli: “???”
What’s going on? Did these two sentences hit Yan Xianjue’s sore spot?
Is the gossip about actress Lin so poisonous?
She heard Yan Xianjue ask her, "Did Zhuang Yushu also tell you this?"
Shen Fangli nodded. Three seconds later, she heard Yan Xianjue sigh from the bottom of his heart:
When Zhuang Yushu was sharing these gossips, did he ever consider that his own sperm quality ranked first among those of actress Lin?
[Because I've hit a wall in my acting career, I want to acquire the genes of a movie star and create an acting genius through a powerful collaboration...]
[This is terrifying! It's just that the author didn't include Lin Yinghou in the main plot. Otherwise, with this kind of mental outlook, she would definitely become a famous villain.]
"puff."
“Puff.”
"Gah, yeah."
The smiles of Yan's father and mother froze. They looked at each other and then at Shen Fangli, who was not sure whether she was laughing or quacking in shock.
An incredible look appeared in the eyes of both of them at the same time.
But Yan's mother felt that this alone could not be used to determine whether Shen Fangli could hear the thoughts of her youngest child.
She picked up the teacup and took a sip calmly, ignoring Yan Xianjue's look asking her what she was laughing at.
"It seems Xiaozhuang likes you very much. He even tells you this kind of gossip."
Shen Fangli: "No, no, no, Mr. Zhuang was just introducing me to the personalities of people in the circle and mentioned it casually."
This cannot be heard by Yan Xianjue, as he is a jealous person and cannot stand such words.
As expected, just as she finished speaking, she heard Yan Xianjue snort coldly beside her.
Shen Fangli: “…”
What saved her was the voice of the waiter at the door asking if the food could be served.
It’s simply the sound of nature, Shen Fangli thought.
After Yan Xianjue inquired about his mother, he said towards the door, "Go ahead."
Dinner was clearly the Chinese food ordered by Yan's mother according to Yan Xianjue's taste.
Although the Yan family was rich, they were not the type to be extravagant. The four of them only ordered eight dishes.
Shen Fangli took a quick look and found that they were all the dishes that Yan Xianjue often brought when he was in school.
While filming a variety show recently, Yan Xianjue and Shen Fangli either ate seafood or roasted whole lamb for a week straight.
Seeing the table full of light Chinese food, both of their eyes lit up for a moment.
Yan's father and mother looked at him amusedly: "If someone didn't know, they would think Lei Xuan was abusing you. Okay, let's eat."
Yan Xianjue complained: "It's not abuse, but it's almost."
"His itinerary was arranged so that he would do all sorts of work for the first two days, and then he would start visiting tourist spots like crazy."
If it weren't for Yan's father and mother following the variety shows every day, and even if they didn't have time to watch them at the time, they would catch up on the recorded broadcasts afterwards, they would have believed that he was really as hard-working as he said.
Don’t you have any idea whether you have done the work or not?
But mature parents will not expose their son in front of his girlfriend.
Mother Yan picked up a piece of boiled cabbage for him with chopsticks and said, "Eat some vegetables."
Yan Xianjue didn't refuse, but he still emphasized: "Really, if you don't believe me, ask Shen Fangli."
Under the gazes of several people, Shen Fangli nodded firmly.
Yan Xianjue immediately raised his chin like a proud little rooster.
Mother Yan: “…”
Forget it, why should she bother too much with a male high school student.
Yan's father also spoke at this time, but he didn't ask about gossip.
He still wants to maintain his tall father image in front of his youngest son's girlfriend.
Then he would have very few topics to choose from.
"What's going on with Lin Lang?"
Yan Xianjue was not used to this change of topic for a moment: "What Lin Lang?"
Father Yan reminded: "It's about what Ji Xi said about Lin Lang coming to visit tomorrow."
"Oh," Yan Xianjue suddenly realized, "Didn't Lin Lang lose over 700 million to me just now?"
"Then he didn't have enough money, so he planned to use his assets to pay off the debt."
"Tsk." Yan Xianjue's voice sounded a little disgusted.
"He's still the heir to a wealthy family, but he doesn't even have 750 million."
Moreover, he heard from Lin Shi that Mr. Lin did not sponsor him a penny.
It seems that the purpose of restricting Lin Lang's strength development is very clear.
Father Yan: “…”
Father Yan said fairly, "750 million in cash, even if you ask your eldest brother to take it out now, he won't be able to do it."
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