Chapter 95 (1/2)

Just when Li Yi wants to further explore Lin's circle of friends.

The door of the bathroom suddenly opened.

Li Yi threw his mobile phone back, looking at the sky blankly and pretending to be innocent.

Li Zheng put on his pajamas, wiped his head and jumped out. After asking old Li, he picked up his mobile phone.

It happened that Lin Yujing sent a message.

Lin Yujing: I forgive you. Go ahead. 】

”hum.” Li Zheng hums and laughs.

Die proud.

I've forgiven you.

Forget it, just behave properly. Let's talk about you.

Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his son happily enter the bedroom.

Turn on the TV in silence and broadcast it to the sports world, which is full of merits and fame.

In the future, Jinju, write more skills for him.

Your father is not talented. He is also an expert in this field.

It's just a little bit annoying.

I've done such a mean thing to look at my son's mobile phone.

Actually still can't confirm the daughter-in-law's real body.

Only the cat's paw on the head.

Wait

That cat's paw is very similar to Wangcai.

Lao Li glared at Wangcai, who was climbing behind the TV set.

Wangcai is excited, shrinking and shaking.

After serving my son, I have to serve Lao Tzu.

It's too hard.

……

That night, Li Yi couldn't sleep and thought hard for a long time.

I'm afraid that Li Zheng will make another moth and destroy his daughter-in-law.

Finally, he left a message in the post bar as follows -

[son, you haven't left much message recently. 】

[it may be that there is nothing worth discussing in terms of academic and money. 】

[but you need to know that no matter what your life goals are, you need to work with others, with as many people as possible. 】

[in this process, communication skills with all kinds of people are also a discipline. 】

[your father is not talented. He has a lot of experience in script. 】

[if you have any questions, please leave a message, don't be embarrassed, any kind of question is OK. 】

after writing this, Li Yicai finally fell asleep.

……

The next night, when Li Yi went home, he saw his son's message.

He wrote several pages of paper.

Li Yi was deeply moved and looked forward to it.

My son's question, I have to answer it even if I fight for my life!

[Lao Li. 】

[I have my own way of communication. 】

[but when it comes to questions, there are some, which have puzzled me for a long time. I hope you can answer them.

[1: who is Xiao Zhan? 】

[2: who is Zhu Yilong? 】

[3: who is Wang Yibo? 】

[4: who is Li Xian? 】

[5: who is Zhang Ruoyun? 】

[6: who is Deng Lun? 】

【…… 】

a few pages are full of such problems that make a middle-aged man completely despair.

Stickers.

To fall mercilessly.

To the ground.

Li Yi no longer has the strength to pick it up.

The last stubbornness of the middle-aged man.

It's gone.

This time.

He gave in.

……

In the next week, Li Zheng and Lin Yujing launched their own chemical competition.