Shi Lingheng suddenly laughed.
Xiao Fan, who is frowning and seriously thinking about him, is the cutest girl in the world.
"Don't worry about me. I've said before that I won't put myself in danger."
Whether it's for the person I love, or for you, Fu Weidong... you are the person I want to protect.
Downstairs, Fu Weidong, who was being held by Grandma Fan and listening to the radio while fuming, would occasionally look up at the building. Suddenly, he felt a tickle in his nose and couldn't help but sneeze.
He snorted; he must be talking badly about him again.
She glared at Grandma Fan, puffing out her cheeks, "I want to go up too..."
Grandma Fan exclaimed, "Little Dong, they're talking about serious matters... We shouldn't listen, it's too boring."
Children should retain their childlike innocence. The topics they discuss are too heavy. Grandma Fan doesn't want him to know too much at such a young age; it would be too tiring.
Death and separation are things that children are better off not knowing.
When it comes to deceased relatives, it's always a heavy topic.
Shi Lingheng couldn't help but reach out and smooth Fan Xiaofan's furrowed brows, saying, "Whenever you're willing to help me, it's always the best time..."
Fan Xiaofan looked up at him and saw Shi Lingheng's smile that made one's heart itch with desire...
She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Then I'll ask Vice Dean Shi Moyun for this opportunity to visit..."
Shi Lingheng raised an eyebrow. Mentioning Shi Moyun reminded him of something, and he asked, "Did you get to eat the custard buns?"
Fan Xiaofan nodded, looking at Shi Lingheng with a hint of surprise, as if asking, "How did you know I ate a custard bun?"
Shi Lingheng snorted inwardly. His great-uncle wasn't too outrageous; no matter what, the food was now in Xiao Fan's mouth...
Fan Xiaofan had no idea what Shi Lingheng was thinking. Her eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she happily said, "It was bought by Dean Shi as a reward for me. I don't know where he bought it. It's so delicious..."
Shi Lingheng's hopes for his great-uncle Shi Moyun shattered instantly, like glass. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is this what he told you?"
Fan Xiaofan nodded, then looked at Shi Lingheng with some surprise. Shi Lingheng also looked at her and snorted, confirming Fan Xiaofan's guess.
Cough cough...
Fan Xiaofan almost choked on his own saliva. So, the vice dean stole Shi Lingheng's credit?
She scratched her head: "But why did the vice dean do that?"
Shi Lingheng could easily guess why Shi Moyun did this. Hmph, do you think you can stop us from meeting?
However, there was no need to emphasize these points to Fan Xiaofan. He simply treated it as a casual question and shifted the topic back to what Fan Xiaofan had mentioned earlier, asking with some concern, "It might be difficult to get involved with the airplane situation. Do your best, but don't make things difficult for yourself..."
Although Shi Lingheng was confident, he still didn't want to put too much pressure on Fan Xiaofan.
after all……
Airplanes are not necessarily her forte.
Fan Xiaofan waved his hand instead, wanting to say that once he saw the things with his own eyes, figuring out the mechanical principles of airplane food would be a very simple matter.
But I can't tell Shi Lingheng this, otherwise it would seem really strange.
How can someone who has never even seen an airplane boast that they can definitely do it?
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