It is really rare for a father in the world to do Fang Minda's job, Shu Ange really wants to send him to Zhengyuan Internet Addiction Rehabilitation School to feel it.

She hacked into the internal network of Zhengyuan School and found that the school had a lot of strange school rules.

For example, parents can only visit their children at school on a fixed day of the month. Also, in the absence of an appointment, parents can only hand over clothes to the staff when they give their children.

Snacks, mobile phones, game consoles, laptops, etc., should not be brought into school.

This means that it is not so easy for Shu Ange to visit Fang Minda.

The school is full of surveillance, and even if she avoids the power grid, she can't avoid so many electronic cameras.

Zhengyuan adopted militarized management and ordered students to supervise each other, and Fang Anlang could not escape the supervision of teachers and students to meet him.

Therefore, there is only one way in front of Shu Ange - not to enter the tiger's den to get the tiger.

Count the time and take an adventure to Zhengyuan, it's not impossible.

But if you want to save your younger brother, you have to use a big killing weapon, Shu Ange squinted his eyes slightly.

If you want to move a school, you need enough connections, and the original owner is a little girl, and she doesn't have any connections in Yueshi.

Therefore, Shu Ange has to operate slowly.

Money is a problem, the computer is in hand, everything is not worried.

She hacked into the backstage of Zhengyuan's Internet addiction withdrawal school, recorded all the surveillance videos, and then intercepted the footage of violent corporal punishment of students when she had time in the future.

Xinhua Bookstore has five floors and is the largest bookstore in the city.

Wei Xinlei stood in front of a dazzling shelf of reference materials and teaching aids with his hands in his pockets, picking out the commonly used books of INTI International High School for Shu Ange.

If Long Fei is allowed to see those who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, they will definitely jump to their feet and shout that "Brother Lei" has collapsed.

Only Wei Xinlei himself knows that he is not a person who has collapsed, but after meeting Shu Ange, he has become less like himself.

Her bright smile, which often flashed in his mind, was more heart-pumping than a drag race.

"Thanks to you, I wouldn't have known what books to buy."

Shu Ange was holding a large stack of books, and his face was as red as rouge.

"I'll get it for you."

Wei Xinlei took the initiative to take the book from her arms, looking light, as if it didn't take any effort.

"Thank you! Let's take a look at the embroidery books. ”

"Do you like embroidery? My grandma loved it too. ”

After Wei Xinlei said this, he felt that something was wrong, he meant that Shu Ange's hobby was like only the old man liked.

"I mean, embroidery is good, it's a treasure of traditional Chinese culture."

"Do you feel the same way? I like embroidery very much, but the teaching of Yasong College is too ingenious, and I want to read more related books and learn some real skills. ”

Shu Ange didn't mention Grandma Wei Xinlei, she was too enthusiastic, as if she had a plot against the Wei family.

The embroidered book is on the third floor, because there are few people to patronize it, and the thick "Suzhou Embroidery: Double-sided Embroidery Revealed" is placed on the top of the bookshelf.

Shu Ange stood on tiptoe, stretched out his arm to take the book, and just moved out a little, the book next to him suddenly fell down.

She was about to pick it up when a hand reached out behind her back, wrapped her in her arms, and caught the book that had fallen in mid-air.

"Be careful."

Wei Xinlei held a stack of books with one hand and a thick tome with the other, looking down at the girl who was encircled in her arms.

Her bright eyes, full of starlight, curled slightly.

"Target person's opinion +7, current opinion 42."

"You're so quick to react."

"General", Wei Xinlei leaned forward slightly, stuffed most of the tome back into the bookshelf, and took down the book "Suzhou Embroidery: Double-sided Embroidery Revealed" for Shu Ange, "Double-sided embroidery stitching seems to be difficult, and it is not easy to learn without the guidance of a famous expert." Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people who can embroider on both sides, and my grandmother likes double-sided embroidery products very much. ”

Wei Xinlei mentioned his grandmother again, and the smile in his eyes was a little softer.

The ambiguous ripples dissipated, and the previous strangeness between the two was a little less.

"Sounds like you have a good relationship with your grandmother?"

"Well, I was brought up by my grandparents, and my grandmother spoiled me very much." As he spoke, he handed the book in his hand to Shu Ange.

"It's good that my grandparents took care of me a little more when I was a child. It's a pity that they are all in the Shenzhen market, and it is rare to see each other in a year. ”

Without waiting for Wei Xinlei to respond, Shu Ange took the initiative to change the topic: "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to accompany me to buy books, what do you want to eat at noon, I have a treat." ”

Last time, Wei Xinlei couldn't resist Shu Ange, so she invited her, and this time she was determined to invite her back.

"No, I have to invite this time, or I won't-"

Wei Xinlei wanted to say, "I won't go out with you anymore", but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his mouth, "I won't eat with you anymore".

"Okay, then I'll be cheeky and eat and drink this time."

After the bookstore settled the bill, Shu Ange and Wei Xinlei each held a stack of books and went to the CBD center for lunch.

The two of them are outstanding, and when they walk in the business center, they attract the attention of many people.

Shui Peishan was doing a spa in a beauty shop while playing with his mobile phone, and suddenly received two MMS messages.

She clicked on the MMS and looked at it, and a thin layer of folds were piled up on her face, which was covered with a layer of deep seaweed mud mask.

The stepdaughter smiled and walked side by side with a yellow-haired thug holding a book and walking side by side in the business street.

After suppressing his instinctive disgust, Shui Peishan glanced at the text message sent by the other party.

"Sister Pei, the boy next to Fang Ange doesn't seem to be a gangster who doesn't want to be in the stream, but the little master of the Wei family."

Shui Peishan couldn't think of which young master of the Wei family was for a while, so he clicked on the second MMS.

In the second MMS, she saw Weijia's corporate information and almost threw her phone out in anger.

The little slut has only been working hard for a few days, and he has hooked up with the little master of Oriental International Business Co., Ltd.

She gritted her teeth and replied to the text message: "Do you confirm that it is the young master of the Oriental Consortium who walks beside Fang Ange?" ”

In Shui Peishan's eyes, the stepdaughter is stupid, stupid and rebellious, and she can still see a little bit of a face, how can she hook up with the little master of the Wei family.

"It's true! The photo of Wei Xinlei and his grandfather has been in a magazine, and we will never smash our own signboards in this business. ”

Shui Peishan didn't reply again, taking a deep breath to calm his emotions.

After washing off the mask on his face, Shui Peishan picked up his bag and looked at his radiant self in the mirror with a sneer.

What about hooking up with the little young master of the Wei family, it's only been a few days, but the two children are at home, can the Wei family still stand out for her.

At this time, Shui Peishan plans to talk to her husband and must lead her stepdaughter to the right path.

As for the Wei family, she wouldn't mention half a word.

Who is Fang Minda, Shui Peishan can not know. If his daughter can hook up with the Wei family, he will immediately play the role of a loving father.