Chapter 47 Not as foolish as the one in front of you

Feng Can nodded: "Well, my grandfather supports her career very much and built a laboratory for her at home. When she was not in the research institute, she was in the laboratory at home. She had to conduct a lot of experiments every day. The printed reports were even more terrible than my homework."

Qianmiao's index finger stroked his thumb, and his eyes were filled with deep thoughts.

"Report?"

"Well, it's just some data reports and so on. My aunt is insecure. As long as it's about data, she has to back up a few paper versions. She is afraid that something will happen in the database and will be lost. As a result, she has filled the laboratory and has to move it to a larger place. Ah, it's the building where you and my brother live now."

As he said that, he laughed, as if he had remembered something interesting, and said, "Once I played a game with my brother, and accidentally broke into her lab and almost burned her lab. Later, my grandfather punished my brother for three hundred squats. Because I was still young, I cried twice and escaped."

Qianmiao lowered her eyes: "Then, what should you do in her laboratory after your aunt left?"

"I don't know this either. My brother knows it better. My aunt likes him the most and often lets him enter the laboratory at that time."

Tang Qianmiao frowned slightly.

After a long time, the breakthrough was stuck at Feng Xian.

This Fengxian... is not as easy to fool as the one in front of you.

A sentence or two wrong may arouse his suspicion.

After all, her look and unintentional words could make him feel that she had a crush on him.

Feng Can was still talking nonstop, but she couldn't listen to a single word.

Even after being forced to take a photo, I came back to my senses after realizing it.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Can lowered his head to edit the copywriting in the circle of friends and said: "A daily update is the rule my mother set for me."

Qianmiao's mouth twitched slightly, what strange rules are these?

In a blink of an eye, Feng Can's copywriting has been edited-

【Our Lunch (Picture) (Picture)】

Then, Qianmiao's WeChat was added.

The two of them didn't sit for long, and then left after eating.

Behind him, Feng Chuchu and others were still discussing the matter of Master Yuanxin.

Only Lin Wenyu's eyes quietly chased Feng Can and the others, and the bamboo chopsticks seemed to be bent by her.

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At the same time, the western suburbs golf course.

Feng Xian threw the club to the caddie and walked back.

But I saw Lao Yu, who was waiting not far away, giggling at his phone.

"Uncle Yu." He frowned gently.

Old Yu looked up and hurried over, "Young Master, are you not going to fight?"

"I won't fight anymore, there's still a meeting in the afternoon."

Feng Xian was about to go to change his clothes, but he just raised his footsteps half a step, but stopped again, looking at Lao Yu with indifferent eyes, "What did you look at just now?"

"Oh, it's this." Lao Yu took out his phone and flipped it into Feng Can's circle of friends.

"The fourth young master and Miss Tang had a meal, and the two got along very happily."

Feng Xian glanced at the photo with a cold look and saw clearly that he had only sat in the seat of four people.

Lao Yu sighed: "Last time, you went to treat her to dinner, but she didn't agree. I thought she was introverted and unwilling to interact with others. Now, I feel relieved."

Feng Xian's face suddenly darkened, and his breath became colder than usual. "Don't talk about irrelevant things during working hours."

Lao Yu stopped the smile of his father and hurriedly followed his footsteps, "Master, are you jealous? It's good to be jealous. It means you still have the chance to get married, eat..."

"Uncle Yu." Feng Xian frowned.

Old Yu nodded with a light smile, "Yes, I won't say it."

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Chapter completed!