"What a coincidence," Lin Jingran seemed very embarrassed. He regretted his words as soon as he said them - what coincidence? He must have come here specifically for Lin Yingci.

"I'm here to pick up Xiaoci," he said straight to the point, "Grandma's birthday is coming, and she needs to go with us."

An Yishang spoke in a calm tone with a friendly smile, "I came from Japan. I came to Beijing when I knew she was in Beijing."

"Oh," Lin Jingran's heart was in turmoil, and he quickly nodded awkwardly, "Is it my aunt's grandmother?"

"Yes."

"You've been busy lately, haven't you?" An Yishang looked at him and asked again.

"I'm done with my work in Beijing," Lin Jingran put his hands in his pockets and looked at him again, smiling helplessly, "I'll be back in Shanghai to continue my work."

"What about new energy?"

"Yeah," the two started chatting like friends again.

"I also ordered a Tesla," he smiled at him, "It will arrive in Shanghai tomorrow. I don't know if it will be easy to drive."

"It's easy to drive," Aki Naoya suddenly started laughing, "I test drove it in New York, it was very easy to control and it started quickly."

"Well," Lin Jingran fell into thought, "but charging is a big problem,"

"If electric cars can take off," he continued, still looking at him, "charging stations will also develop."

"Yishang," Lin Yingci's voice suddenly came from not far away. The two looked at her at the same time. She was wearing a light khaki windbreaker, casually matched with simple and classic jeans, and her slightly curly hair was tied into a ponytail, casual and relaxed. She glanced at Lin Jingran, and slowly walked to An Yishang: "My dad asked you to have lunch together," she stood close to An Yishang, "After lunch, he will send us to the airport."

"Okay." He agreed immediately, looking at her with a gentle gaze, "Are you done with your work?"

"Ah."

"Flying to Paris this afternoon?" Lin Jingran was a little surprised and interrupted their gaze.

"Yes," Lin Yingci turned her head and looked at him, "My aunt's birthday is the day after tomorrow."

"Oh," he looked at An Yishang again, "Please say hello to my aunt too."

"it is good."

·

For some reason, when Lin Yingci saw An Yishang, she felt a deep sense of guilt in her heart - the hug with Lin Jingran kept flashing back in her mind, and she wondered if she should tell him.

Also, does this count as cheating?

"Xiaoci, Xiaoci," An Yishang's voice pulled her out of her thoughts during lunch, "What are you thinking about? You are so absent-minded."

He poured a bowl of soup and placed it in front of her, still with a warm smile on his face.

"Nothing." She looked at him and then at Lin Jingran, still unable to control her guilty conscience.

Lin Jingran, however, was able to chat with him and Lin Yehao very calmly - the three of them were talking about the development prospects of new energy and the future, and only she was absent-minded.

After dinner, Lin Jingran suggested that he take them to the airport, and Lin Yehao agreed.

"Tell dad when you get there," Lin Yehao just couldn't bear to leave Lin Yingci, "Spend more time with your aunt and grandma, she's a very good person."

"Okay," Lin Yingci nodded obediently, and did not forget to remind him, "You should also take care of your health."

"Well, we have to go back to Shanghai too."

……

On the way to the airport, Lin Jingran continued to chat with An Yishang, and the topic changed from real estate to new energy and finally back to his car.

"You see, your R8 has been shipped back to Paris, right?"

"Yes," An Yishang nodded, "I'd better go back to Paris to develop." After thinking about it, he glanced at Lin Yingci and quickly said, "Develop in both Paris and Shanghai."

Hearing this, Lin Yingci quickly smiled and gently took his arm. Lin Jingran glanced at her in the rearview mirror - and for some reason he began to feel unhappy again.

·

In the afternoon, Lin Yehao and his group also returned to Shanghai. As the flight route was approved, the helicopter arrived in Beijing very quickly, and the whole family set off soon. Lin Yingfei sat in the single seat by the window behind Lin Jingran, shaking the champagne in the glass, and occasionally stealing glances at Lin Jingran in front of her. He had been typing with a serious expression, which she found very strange. But when she saw that his chat box was on Lin Yingci's interface, she suddenly didn't find it strange anymore, and began to become curious. She simply quietly moved forward to take a look.

He has sent a message:

When are you going back to Shanghai? I'll pick you up.

Lin Yingfei couldn't help but sneer - asking someone when they will be back just after they left, how could that be possible?

Even though she was thinking this, she still quietly peeked at him typing:

In fact, it would be better to tell him earlier. I can't bear to see him like this, but I am more pitiful than him. You are by his side, but you are not by my side...

The plane suddenly bumped, and Lin Yingfei choked on the wine and coughed loudly. Lin Jingran was startled and immediately turned around to scold: "Why are you getting so close?"

"What are you doing? Cough cough," Lin Yingfei was still coughing, and she took out a tissue to wipe her face. She was surprised and said, "Lin Jingran you——" Her brain was also very confused, and she was still processing the information she had just seen. Finally, she accurately found these four words, "Be the third for love?"

"You are sick," Lin Jingran's eyebrows were wrinkled into the shape of a "川" character, "Thirteen points."

"You're only thirteen," Lin Yingfei retorted, "You're crazy."

"You're crazy," Lin Jingran was really angry, "You think peeking is justified."

"What on earth are you doing?" Lin Yingfei was still puzzled. "Have you talked to Xiaoci about this?"

"What are you arguing about?" Chen Ying suddenly came out and glared at Lin Jingran. "Why are you scolding your sister?"

Lin Jingran stopped talking and just sat down angrily.

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