As soon as Father Shen entered the door, he heard Shen Fangli muttering something about running in both directions.
"What are you talking about?" he asked a little curiously.
Shen Fangli briefly summarized what happened tonight. Of course, she omitted the most important part about Yan Xianjue.
So what Shen's father heard was that Yan Xianjue's mother asked his daughter out for dinner, and then they both went together?
Isn't this two-way rush a bit too hasty?
But Shen Fangli's face was full of seriousness and certainty, and Shen's father began to wonder if he had missed some important information?
He didn't say much, but in his heart he couldn't help but complain about how his daughter could be so smart and stupid at the same time.
Shen Fangli didn't know that her father was talking about her in his heart. She said something to Shen's father and prepared to go upstairs to her room.
But as soon as she stood up, she remembered something else.
"By the way, Dad, Aunt Yan gave me a prescription for maintaining my health."
The word Fangzi touched Shen's father's sensitive nerve.
Before Shen's mother got pregnant, she tried all kinds of prescriptions.
Not to mention those who try to find folk remedies to give birth to a son, but end up being cheated several times and still don't learn their lesson. He says it's useless, and they will still do it secretly behind his back.
"You're still young, you don't need to eat this kind of thing."
His daughter is only eighteen!
Not only did Yan Xianjue hold his daughter's hand and kiss her.
Although the old father couldn't accept it, since it was a free love relationship for young people, he wouldn't say anything.
But isn’t it a bit too early to start taking medicine to recuperate now?!
Shen Fangli didn’t know the collapse in Shen’s father’s heart, she just hesitated: “Really?”
"But Auntie said that eating it at my age will help me grow taller, but it will be useless at her age."
Father Shen: “…”
Father Shen coughed awkwardly: “So it’s because he’s growing taller.”
Shen Fangli took a while to react before she realized what her father was thinking about.
She stamped her feet in dissatisfaction: "Dad! What are you thinking! How could I possibly eat that kind of thing?"
Dad Shen was even more embarrassed.
He is the boss who has the final say outside, but when he gets home he can't even stand up in front of his daughter.
"Okay, okay, Dad misunderstood."
"The main reason is that I didn't know there was something that could make people grow taller."
This can't be blamed entirely on him. There are only a few prescriptions circulating on the market that are specifically for women.
Shen Fangli didn't get angry much. After expressing her dissatisfaction, she explained: "It is said to be an ancient recipe left by Grandpa Yan Xianjue."
"I'm not sure either. Dad, please have someone get some medicine for me. I'll try it. It won't hurt anyway."
Mr. Shen was speechless at how much he cared about his daughter.
"This is medicine, you can't just take it casually."
"I'll find a Chinese doctor to see you later."
Shen Fangli did not refute.
After returning to the room, she sat in front of the dressing table and took out the bracelet that she had put into the jewelry box as soon as she came back.
She hesitated for a moment, gave a helpless smile, and put the bracelet on her left hand: "Really... cunning."
She picked up her phone, took a photo of her left hand and sent it to Yan Xianjue.
Yan Xianjue looked at the puddles of mud on the ground and rolled his eyes speechlessly: "If you can't hold your liquor well, don't drink so much. They passed out drunk and left all the trouble to us."
Zhou also pointed out: "It's clearly left to me. Don't talk like you really know how to clean up afterward."
"Do you have to forget that your alcohol tolerance is just so-so? It's just because someone toasted you and you took a sip after they finished drinking. There's no comparison at all, okay?"
Yan Xianjue rolled his eyes again, this time at Zhou Ye: "It wasn't me who asked them to do it!"
"And I just don't like cold beer."
Zhou Ye curled his lips: "I don't understand the charm of wine."
Yan Xianjue glanced at him, and Zhou Ye immediately changed his tone: "Yes, yes, you just like those sweet cocktails with a strong aftertaste."
"Just like a child." Zhou Ye complained.
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Yan Xianjue said seriously: "Honestly, I think you've been a little bit carried away lately."
Zhou Ye touched the corner of his upturned mouth and refused to admit it: "Really? I don't think so."
It was just that seeing Yan Xianjue becoming more talkative, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and play a joke on him.
Yan Xianjue felt a headache as he looked at the people sleeping soundly on the ground: "What should I do with these... things?"
Zhou Ye was speechless: "You should show some respect to your classmates. Besides, there are your capable tools among them."
Yes, Ji Xi is also one of those people.
At this time, there were only two of them standing at the scene, except for the staff invited by Zhou Ye.
Yan Xianjue didn't drink much, so although there was a slight smell of alcohol on his body, his mind was still clear.
As for Zhou Ye, he is the one who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
Yan Xianjue's phone vibrated slightly at this moment.
Taking out his phone from his trouser pocket, Zhou Ye casually glanced over and laughed out loud: "What's up, is your girlfriend checking up on you?"
Yan Xianjue not only didn't show the embarrassment he imagined, but he raised his chin slightly: "Why, are you envious?"
"If you're envious, you can ask your second uncle to arrange a blind date for you."
"There are a lot of girls waiting for a price in the circle lately. There is always one suitable for you."
Zhou Ye curled his lips in disdain: "Anyone who can push their daughter out to go on blind dates and hook up with a rich husband right after graduating from high school must be a fool."
Yan Xianjue shrugged noncommittally.
He said this because he knew that the Zhou family would never let him go on a blind date.
But at this moment, his mind was not on Zhou Ye.
His brows moved, and he temporarily ignored Shen Fangli's picture information in surprise.
Instead, I clicked into another software.
The vibration just now came from this software.
If he remembered correctly, his second sister told him that the vibration meant that the other person was also wearing the bracelet.
He clicked on it and saw that the little dot representing Shen Fangli was indeed at her home location.
Only then did he exit the software and go to see what Shen Fangli had posted.
He moved his fingers on the screen: "Why did you put it on suddenly? Did you miss me?"
Shen Fangli rolled her eyes at him and replied, "When did you become so narcissistic?"
Yan Xianjue said that Shen Fangli was definitely being stubborn and he would not accept any denial.
Among the pile of files in his collection, he found the one sent by his second sister, which also came with installation instructions.
"Once it's installed, you can see my location. I'm still at Zhou Ye's house. I'll send these drunks away and go home."
Attached is a picture of a collection of drunks.
"Fortunately, no one in this group of people is drunk." Zhou also yawned. He drank quite a lot tonight and felt a little sleepy.
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