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Chapter 412 Twelve People to Wait

After Yang Fan went out, Aunt Thirteen walked back and lay back on the sofa, breathing a deep sigh of relief.

Without Yang Fan's harassment, she was like Guoguo, and she could fall asleep as soon as she leaned against her head.

Guoguo wants to listen to bedtime stories. One is Yang Fan’s habits, and the other is that she doesn’t want to sleep and wants to play.

As long as she wants to sleep in her consciousness and is not sleepy, she can fall asleep instantly as soon as she lies down.

Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo are the same type of people. They have ups and downs in life and troubles, but they never hinder her sleep.

Yang Fan and Aunt Thirteen and Liu Yueyue had both had bedtime calls. They often chatted, but there was no movement on their side.

Recently, Yang Fan also discovered that Thirteen's function seemed to be able to infect him.

Otherwise, he couldn't explain why he was not very good in sleep before and had difficulty falling asleep, but now he is almost at the level of instant sleep.

However, the requirements for this infection are relatively strict, so you need to have close contact and seamless connection.

Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian also have this function. Yang Fan feels that if they accept their infection, they can be done and reach the state of falling asleep instantly.

Because it was just a pure mentality of cultivation, I came downstairs and dragged my suitcase to Liu Qianqian's car. Seeing her pure and beautiful clothes, Yang Fan's eyes were clear.

It was so clear that he wanted to merge with Liu Qianqian, but he just wanted to fall asleep instantly. He had no evil thoughts and was pure in his heart.

"It looks so good. Today is the style of a female college student." Open the trunk and Yang Fan put his luggage in.

Liu Qianqian didn't drive that convertible sports car today.

Her convertible sports car actually has a roof, but it's just a soft roof.

There are three types of roofs for convertibles, one is a hard top, which is made of hard materials such as steel and other hard materials, which can be folded into the trunk by electric power.

The advantage is that the wovens have high safety and durability. The disadvantages are high cost and high weight.

The second type is a soft roof. The material of the roof is made of water-impermeable waterproof canvas material, which can be folded into the trunk by electric power.

The advantage is that it is lightweight and low cost. The disadvantage is that it is not safe and has difficulty in nursing.

The third type is a caravan without a car, which means that the vehicle has no roof when it is designed, which is suitable for a ride in sunny weather, but if there is a heavy rain, it will be over.

"I was originally a female college student. I just finished my junior year and was only in my senior year in September." Liu Qianqian was very adaptable to her students' dressing up and didn't feel that she was pretending to be young.

She is indeed the age of many junior high school girls.

Some junior girls are older than her if they go to school late.

"I know you are young, I'm old." Yang Fan closed the trunk and sat in the main driver's seat.

"Hehe." Liu Qianqian sat on the passenger seat, and leaned over her upper body without tying her seat belt, hugging Yang Fan's neck: "Do you like me if I'm young?"

"Of course I like it, it's so watery, pink and tender." Yang Fan leaned over and helped Liu Qianqian tie her seat belt.

"That's right, I have made a... two girlfriends, are they so beautiful?" He tied his seat belt and Liu Qianqian wrapped around Yang Fan's neck.

"Yes." Yang Fan wanted to sit back, his lips were pressed down with a soft patch.

No wonder men are not good things. Different beauties have different feelings.

I had been lingering with Liu Qianqian for a long time, and only pushed Liu Qianqian away until Yang Fan felt it was time to catch the plane.

Yang Fan will never be as patient as a girlfriend, and she is not as patient as them.

"Can you still drive?" Liu Qianqian blushed and glanced at a certain part of Yang Fan: "Or it's better to drive automatically, with high safety performance."

"I still don't believe in autonomous driving very much, I believe in myself more." Yang Fan started the car and went on the road.

The sun is not very bright, and a rain last night made today's mountain city even more hazy.

The traffic flow in Shancheng on weekends is relatively average, and there are fewer cars in the morning and evening rush hour than usual.

Yang Fan and Liu Qianqian successfully arrived at Jiangbei Airport and parked their cars in the airport parking lot.

No one drives back, it will stop here, and wait a few days later, Yang Fan and Liu Qianqian will come back and drive away.

The car-mounted elves fell into a deep sleep and stopped talking.

Along the way, Yang Fan talked with the car elves all the way, and then he found that even ten of them could not beat the car elves, which was too irritating.

However, Liu Qianqian was shocked. She knew the car-mounted elves, which were the intelligent elves supported by huge data in the data center.

In ordinary disputes, intelligent elf can be a clueless person, but when it comes to astronomy, geography, poetry and literature, it will be defeated.

Because it doesn't know what Yang Fan said.

"I left home and returned home, but my hometown accent has not changed, and my hair has faded..."

What is the next sentence? The smart elf almost went down.

"Children don't know each other, so they smiled and asked where the guests came from." Yang Fan gave the answer.

Then Yang Fan asked the next sentence of the intelligent elf, "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls."

The smart elf was stunned for a while but didn't answer.

"I would like to ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village from afar." Yang Fan gave the next sentence. The intelligent elf was smart, saying that this was not the literature of this world.

What it implies is Yang Fan’s own thing.

"Smart Elf, a little scary!" After getting off the bus, he entered the airport and passed security check to arrive at the VIP room waiting to board the plane. Yang Fan was still scared.

It did not say that these literary and astronomical knowledge were created by Yang Fan himself, but did not say that they were directly from this world.

Yang Fan didn't believe that the intelligent elf knew his origin, but he was quite surprised and surprised when he was revealed by a "person" for the first time.

Twelve is so scary. She is like a god-like girl. How could she make such a smart computer?

I heard from Thirteen that there is no real intelligence on the market, just a bunch of data is supported.

The real digital life has not been spread to the market.

But Thirteen said that Twelve had a digital life, which is now passed to her.

"You are terrible. You are the nemesis of intelligence. My elf almost got mentally ill by you." Liu Qianqian felt that Yang Fan was terrible.

The things he has done are not there in the data center, and the smart elves will keep searching...

I only give up when the crash is coming and have the courage to admit my shortcomings.

Aunt Thirteenth.

On the coffee table, Aunt Thirteen's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up.

"Thirteen, Thirteen..." An urgent voice came from inside.

Aunt Thirteen was quickly woken up.

Sitting up, she picked up her phone, and a three-dimensional projection immediately popped up on the screen.

"Thirteen, the person we are waiting for seems to be here." The girl looked at her sister with an excited look on her face.

Aunt Thirteen was puzzled: "Who are you waiting for?"
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