Yu Bai had no doubt about Lin Shi's words, and after thinking it over again and again in his mind, he also felt that what Lin Shi did was their best option at the moment.
The price is that Lin Shi may not get any benefits either.
Doesn’t Lin Shi understand this truth? Of course he understands it.
But he doesn't care.
Rather, letting Old Man Lin get furious during such a happy family festival as Mid-Autumn Festival was the best holiday gift Lin Shi gave himself.
Besides: "If Lin Lang wants to sideline me, I will overturn his desk."
Lin Shi has always been such an extreme person.
Yu Bai nodded: "I understand. I will support you remotely in Beijing."
Lin Shi smiled: "Of course, I still need you to help me access the Lin family's surveillance system."
Mid-Autumn Festival is here almost in the blink of an eye.
Outside the tarmac, Shen Fangli stared at Yan Xianjue with almost resentment.
Yan Xianjue reached out and pinched her unconsciously pouting lips.
"Does it look like a duckling?" He even took a photo and asked.
Shen Fangli: “???”
Shen Fangli raised her clenched fist in a threatening manner.
Yan Xianjue smiled and held her hand in his: "Let's go, go home."
Shen Fangli was led out obediently, but she still complained a little dissatisfiedly: "You agreed to accompany me, but I go to school early and come back late every day, and you sleep in at home."
Yan Xianjue cried out in injustice: "Didn't I accompany you on the first day? It's just that your classmates reacted so violently."
Shen Fangli thought for a moment: “Fortunately, the teacher didn’t mind.”
When asking questions in class, he even deliberately called out Yan Xianjue.
Fortunately, that class was legal history, and Yan Xianjue happened to listen in. Otherwise, Shen Fangli couldn't even imagine how awkward the situation would be.
Yan Xianjue himself didn't care about it: "Your other classmates can't always answer the question."
"Okay," Yan Xianjue touched Shen Fangli's head, "Spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at home with your father tomorrow. I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow and we'll go to the Taoist temple together."
Shen Fangli nodded: “I know, I told my dad.”
Her father doesn't have many relatives, and her mother will definitely go to her grandmother's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so there is no need for her to visit her mother this time.
She went there once before going to school and heard a lot of complaints, some about her and some about her father, so she didn't really want to go.
This time, let’s just think of it as a trip with Yan Xianjue.
Yan Xianjue parked the car in front of the Shen family villa, and the two got out of the car together.
The car he was driving belonged to Shen Fangli, and his car was following behind.
Yan Xianjue reached out and pinched Shen Fangli’s cheek: “I’m home, see you the day after tomorrow?”
Shen Fangli leaned over and hugged him: “Yeah!”
Then she smiled ingratiatingly and looked up to ask Yan Xianjue, "Want to play games tonight?"
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Yan Xianjue helplessly pinched the soft flesh on her face and shook it: "Hit, hit, hit."
"Really, it feels like you're becoming an internet addict."
Shen Fangli said confidently: "This is my first time playing online games, and I just want to try it for the first time."
When I was in high school, I didn’t have time to play games every day.
Yan Xianjue felt even more helpless after hearing this: "Call me when you're online."
Shen Fangli thought for a moment: "Zhou Ye seemed to have said in the group that he was looking for someone to help him level up. Should I call him as well?"
Yan Xianjue: "Are you sure?"
Chen Fangli: "It's the same whether you release one sheep or drive two sheep. If you upgrade them together, he won't have to call you again."
Yan Xianjue squinted his eyes at her and said, "Do you really think anyone can let me accompany you to level up step by step?"
His own account was created by Yan Ci, so he said unhappily, "Let him find a power leveler himself."
Having said that, when Shen Fangli logged into the game at night, she still saw several characters waiting at the door of the dungeon.
Shen Fangli logged into the voice chat room with Yan Xianjue, and Yan Xianjue explained: "I've earned all the plot experience. Go and brush the dungeon. It's faster to level up. I can pick up some equipment for you by the way."
Shen Fangli had no objection. She was not very good at playing online games. This account was almost created by Yan Xianjue and her together in the past few days.
"Okay, just pull me over."
Yan Xianjue said "hmm".
Thinking of the car accident before Yan Ci, Shen Fangli asked casually: “By the way, how is your second brother’s foot?”
Chen Fangli remembered that Yan Xianjue seemed to say that the place they were going to the day after tomorrow was quite remote and they had to climb a mountain road.
Yan Xianjue said casually: "It's still limping."
"Hey, Yan Xianjue, I can hear you!" Yan Ci's dissatisfied voice came from the headset.
Shen Fangli's pupils trembled: "Did you still call your second brother?"
Yan Xianjue said as a matter of course: "I'm in his e-sports room."
"Besides, I haven't played this instance before, so let him lead us."
Shen Fangli silently apologized to Yan Ci in her heart, but...it seemed that she could not be blamed for him having such a resentful brother.
Yan Ci rolled his eyes at him when he heard him speak with such confidence that he was just a tool.
Then he directly connected to Yan Xianjue's voice room without any politeness.
And he said hypocritically: "Since we want to play the game, let them all come over and start the voice chat. Shen Fangli, you should not mind, right?"
Shen Fangli: “…”
I always feel like I'm caught in a strange brotherly quarrel.
But she has a great respect for thighs: "Don't mind, don't mind, it doesn't matter to me."
Yan Ci raised his eyebrows proudly.
Humph, Yan Xianjue wants to show off his affection in front of him? Impossible!
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