Lin Fan looked at the entrance of the fast food restaurant. John Woo had not appeared yet. Then he looked at his taut clothes.
Finally decided to change.
Even if he was asked to change into another suit when John Woo came back, he would definitely not refuse.
But going back and forth, plus her changing clothes...it would take too much time.
They have already wasted so much time on me and cannot be reunited with their family during the New Year. It’s not worth it for such a small matter...
Isn't it just a set of clothes? What does it matter if she wears it? She's just a child now anyway.
Later, she will go to the mall to pick out two more outfits.
After figuring it out, Lin Fan's movements quickened. Fortunately, the clothes weren't all bright red.
The woolen trousers were black, the autumn clothes and long johns were pink, and the box of shorts contained three pairs of shorts in cream white, pale blue, and pink. Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The new clothes haven't been washed yet. But I can't choose too much at this time.
Lin Fan finished changing and stuffed his large clothes back into the shopping bag. He had just wrapped the long chain of his small bag around his body twice when John Woo returned.
"Lin Fan." He knocked on the car door twice. "Have you changed?"
"Okay." Lin Fan's soft voice made John Woo couldn't help but smile no matter how many times he heard it.
"Then I'll open the door." He smiled and opened the door handle.
Inside, I saw the cute little Lin Fan, dressed in bright red, like a New Year doll, white and tender, full of joy. I couldn't help but squint my eyes.
"Does it look like a red envelope?" Lin Fan grabbed the hem of his clothes a little embarrassedly.
"Red envelope?" Wu Yusen laughed, "Are you hinting that I should give you a red envelope?"
After saying this, I actually started to think about whether or not to give a red envelope.
"No, no, no, why are you giving me a red envelope? You don't have as much money as I do." Lin Fan refused bluntly.
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John Woo felt a pang in his heart, as he was hit hard by the money.
Smiling and shaking his head, he picked up Lin Fan from the back seat, helped her sit on the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and put a large bag of food on her lap.
"I bought a lot of fried chicken, French fries, and hamburgers, and two family buckets. You can eat them first." After saying that, he returned to the driver's seat and started the car.
It would take more than four hours to get back to his house. It would be almost dinner time by the time we got home. So, we had to hurry.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Lin Fan unwrapped a burger, rolled up the wrapper, and then half of the burger inside was exposed. He handed it to Wu Yusen, "Have some too."
Wu Yusen smiled and smoothed her hair, then took the burger.
Lin Fan felt a little uncomfortable when he was suddenly touched on the head.
But considering that John Woo ran thousands of miles and I didn’t even have time to eat, I’ll just let it go.
Wu Yusen finished two burgers. Lin Fan put a Coke in the cup holder for him and started eating.
She didn't feel hungry, but after a whole morning of tossing and turning, she felt like she should be hungry mentally.
Anyway, for her, eating is to store energy for the stars, so there is no question of whether she is full or not, so she just eats.
Maybe if I eat more, I can change back to normal sooner?
While eating, Lin Fan told Wu Yusen in detail what happened in the morning.
After listening to this, John Woo called the person on duty at the institute and passed the matter on.
After the man found out, he said there was nothing wrong. He took Lin Fan's statement over the phone and told them to leave it alone.
The matter of recording the transcript has been completed.
After a while, Quan Yingdong called.
His ancestor said that Lin Fan's shrinkage must be due to Yan Jing's effect.
Before, the ancestor was wondering how someone could touch Yan Jing without any reaction?
Now that I think about it, it was probably because Lin Fan's body had been transformed by the stars that he was resisting Yan Jing's effects. But in the end, he couldn't resist. That's why so many extra days were lost.
"It's just like when you resist the anesthesia but still can't bear it, you have to take a nap sooner or later. It will be fine once you wake up," said Quan Yingdong.
Lin Fan's only impression of him was the messy office and the big beard.
Oh, and that menacing talisman.
"Then how long do you need to sleep?" John Woo asked according to his words.
"That depends on the individual. Lin Fan's case is rather special, and there has been no reference before. But the ancestor said that according to past practices, the minimum duration would be ten days, and the maximum duration would be one month, but no more. In addition to making people younger, Yan Jing will not have any other effects." Quan Yingdong replied.
"Okay, I understand." Wu Yusen nodded silently, "Thank you for your help."
"It's okay. I have nothing to do during the New Year anyway, so I just happened to be in the forging room. It's just a matter of a kick." Quan Yingdong said with a smile, "Luckily, the ancestor is here. If he wasn't here, you would definitely be in trouble."
Isn’t it?
If His Excellency had not just returned and recognized Yan Jing, he would definitely be on his way back to the Special Affairs Office with Lin Fan, and would definitely have alarmed a large number of people.
"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. I'll be your backup." John Woo said a few polite words and hung up the phone.
"Are you feeling more at ease now?" He glanced at Lin Fan and positioned the navigation system at his home.
Lin Fan nodded. Aside from wondering if the stars had changed, she had nothing else to worry about.
According to the old ancestor, just wait. What else can she do? She can't help but be anxious about this matter.
"Who is the ancestor you are talking about? Mr. Qian?" Lin Fan asked curiously.
"No. It's the old man from the Equipment Department, Master Qiansui. Unlike Master Qian, who is always at the institute, he's often out of sight. But he's also a big shot in the institute, knowledgeable and well-informed, practically knowing everything."
Lin Fan's mind instantly flashed with the image of Zhou Botong. "So who's more powerful, him or Old Qian?"
"I don't know, and no one has asked." John Woo laughed, thinking of himself having the same question back then. "But it's said that if they really got into it, they could tear down the Special Affairs Office in one move."
"Wow! So powerful?" Lin Fan widened his eyes.
The special case is located underground, with more than ten floors from top to bottom, and it can be demolished with just one move?
"At their level, moving mountains and seas is as easy as a flick of the wrist." Wu Yusen looked at Xiao Linfan with envy, "So you guys have special abilities..."
He didn't finish his words, but Lin Fan could sense his envy and jealousy. In order to stop causing him continued stimulation, he sat down obediently as if nothing had happened and continued eating.
John Woo looked at Lin Fan, who was like a little squirrel, and stepped on the accelerator to continue speeding forward.
When it was getting dark, we finally got off the highway. It would only take another half hour to get home.
I called home while waiting at the traffic light.
When Mr. and Mrs. Wu knew that their son had returned and brought a guest with him, they were very excited.
As soon as he hung up the phone, there was a knock on John Woo's car window.
Turning around, I saw a young traffic policeman.
John Woo knew that the traffic police couldn't see him clearly from outside, and although he didn't understand why, he still lowered the window.
The traffic police glanced inside, exchanged glances with Xiao Linfan, and then saluted John Woo.
"Hello, comrade, you are driving illegally. Please pull over."
Oh, there's a traffic violation. What's the violation? Can you guess?
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