Don’t Cry

Chapter 73

"Hahaha, little money, are you that two or two horse urine last night and haven't woken up yet? What kind of young master Luo family, you dare to arrange his nonsense like this?"

"You just urinate! I'm telling the truth, whoever lied to you is a grandson!"

Qian Shenhao rubbed his temples, and walked out of the box area of ​​this private leisure manor with the shoulders of his friends. +++Mobile reading visit m.readwn.com

The man next to him said, "You have little money, don’t blame your brother for not giving you face, if you don’t make up so ridiculous, that brother will pretend to believe, but listen to what you are saying, Master Luo tells you something I don’t know where the little girl who beat him is his master, so where is this?"

"He said it himself, right in front of me!"

"Hahaha, let's take it, just pick up a person from this piece of land, who doesn't know how difficult the young master is to serve? Don't say who he is (暧ai) ambiguous, just so many beautiful girls catch up I want to pull at him, which one the young master has seen? Is it possible that he will meet Tianxianer once he goes to your place?"

"...If you don't believe me, I'll fall down!"

Qian Shenhao was still drowsy with a hangover, angrily pushed the person away, twisted and walked forward.

"Hey, don't be angry, Xiao Qian," the man walked up with a smile, and held Qian Shenhao in his arms. "Then tell me, what does that little Tianxian look like, can fascinate the young master Luo Jia. ?"

Qian Shenhao smacked his lips: "It looks like, I really haven't seen it. But right..."

"But what?"

"I heard her voice at the time. The small movement and the petty voice were really weird. Unfortunately, after she said two words, she was picked up by Luo Zhan and hid in the house like a baby."

"Oh? Which two words?"

"Hurt, don't mention it. Those two words really made me almost have a nightmare. I don't know if I heard it wrong."

"Luo Luo!"

Across a layer of bushes and bushes, a girl’s voice with a smile suddenly appeared on the stone road next door, seeming to answer someone’s question.

"It's called Luo Luo, and it's the smartest AI robot I have ever seen."

"...!"

On this side of the bushes, Qian Shenhao suddenly shivered and turned his head back suddenly: "What the **** is this?"

The person next to him was at a loss: "There is little money, what's wrong?"

"Shhh, don't talk yet."

"Oh."

This person could only shut his mouth, and then he saw Qian Shenhao tiptoeing to the grass next to him, grabbing the gap between the bushes, and looking towards the stone road on the other side.

"Luoluo?" Lan Jingqian was slightly startled, only that the pronunciation of the name was a bit familiar.

"Well, I gave it the name." The little girl in front of him smiled broadly, "Does it sound good?"

Looking at the beautiful smiling face of the little girl, Lan Jingqian was too lazy to think about those feelings. He lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "Well, it sounds good."

He emptied the little girl and walked slowly along the stone road: "You can tell me more about you and your robot. Or the boy you like will do."

"Okay..."

When the voice went away, Qian Shenhao slowly straightened up with a suspicious expression of life.

He looked at a friend who didn't know when he was next to him: "Do you look familiar with the man just now?"

My friend just left with a shocked expression (off tuo): "I'm really familiar with the recent finance and economics page every day. Can you be unfamiliar?"

Qian Shenhao: "So he is really Lan Jingqian, am I right?"

"It shouldn't be? I can't talk about it across the bushes. But if it was him, then the two of us would have broken a big news. How many paparazzi chasing after the pick, can only pick up this guy Mr. Lan, who returned to China, was as good as a monk. I heard that when he was abroad, he was a pure-hearted and uninterested girl. As a result, he went out to play with such a young girl... Hey, you are less money (干gan) ) Go there?"

"No, I have to call first."

"Huh? Call? Who do you call?"

"The little young master of the Luo family."

"? Did you call him (gan)?"

"I asked if he was green..."

"??"

.

Luo Zhan spent the morning in the lab doing an algorithm optimization problem. The phone was muted and threw it in the corner.

When it was approaching noon, he saw several missed calls from Qian Shenhao.

Luo Zhan was so sleepy that he lay on his back on the sofa and dialed back.

The opposite quickly picked up: "Young Master Luo?"

"Did you look for me in the morning?" Luo Zhan asked in a lazy voice, closing his eyes.

Qian Shenhao: "Ah, yes, I drank some wine yesterday, and my mind is not so clear this morning. I may have hallucinations... It's okay now, it should be okay."

Luo Zhan's eyelids moved and his tone was cold: "Are you looking for me to sell Guanzi?"

"No, how dare I, I really feel that I am not awake in the morning. I must have heard it wrong and read it wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"That's..." Qian Shenhao gritted his teeth. "Did you bring a little lady to my place last time? I heard a little girl's voice this morning, which is a bit like yours."

Be quiet for a while.

Luo Zhan lightly scoffed: "Just the one with the same voice, gone?"

Qian Shenhao hesitated for a few seconds: "One more point."

Luo Zhan laughed angrily: "Say it."

Qian Shenhao said falteringly: "The point is that there is a man standing next to the little girl who looks like...like..."

"like what?"

"Like Lan Jingqian, the founder of Auto Technology, who just returned to China not long ago."

""

On the sofa, the person leaning on the sofa slowly opened his eyes with his eyes closed.

Luo Zhan frowned slightly: "Are you sure?"

Qian Shenhao answered with a guilty conscience, "I'm not sure, but he is profiled."

Luo Zhan: "..."

Luo Zhan laughed and cursed with angrily: "Get out of here. There will be this kind of endless phone call next time, I will blacklist you."

"Yes, yes, I won't dare next time."

"..."

After hanging up, Luo Zhan leaned back on the sofa.

Only a few dozen seconds later, he opened his eyes suddenly. Taking the cell phone he had thrown aside, Luo Zhan called Lan Jingqian.

Waiting for the sound to ring for twenty or thirty seconds before the other person picked it up. It sounds good: "It's noon, why did the young master think of calling me?"

Luo Zhan was silent for two seconds, and his expression (color) slackened: "It just remembered suddenly, you walked in such a hurry before, and the matter is finished?"

"...That's it."

Lan Jingqian glanced back and glanced at the little girl sitting behind the table in the distance.

His eyes softened.

"It seems that there is nothing I need to help?" Luo Zhan asked.

Lan Jingqian was about to nod his head when he thought of something. He squinted his eyes lightly: "It's not necessarily. In a few days, there may be a **** boy who wants to clean up. Maybe you want to help."

Luo Zhan laughed lazily: "You can offend anyone with such a temper. It seems that this person is really muddy." "..."

The two chatted a few more words. Before hanging up the phone, Luo Zhan seemed to ask inadvertently: "Have you not met any (暧ai) ambiguity recently?"

Lan Jingqian laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "I'm a dad, what else (暧ai) ambiguous."

"?"

"Next week," Lan Jingqian walked back, "I will find a time next week and talk to you carefully."

Luo Zhan recovered his unexpected emotions and nodded: "Okay."

"Then see you next week."

"Ok."

Lan Jingqian walked back to the dining table and sat down opposite the little girl.

He smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

The appetizer was eaten so that the corner of her mouth was rubbed with orange-red shrimp juice, the little girl nodded, her eyes curled: "Did Uncle answer the phone?"

"Yeah," Lan Jingqian said casually, "I am a friend of my uncle's, a very good person. I will introduce him to you when I have the opportunity in the future."

Tang Ran: "Good."

Lan Jingqian smiled: "So decisive, are you afraid of being a bad guy?"

The little girl smiled crookedly: "Since he is an uncle's friend, he must also be a very gentle uncle."

Lan Jingqian thought for a while and laughed: "He is definitely not associated with the word gentle, at least I can't imagine."

Tang Ran was stunned and lowered his voice hesitantly: "Is that uncle fierce?"

Lan Jingqian deliberately teased the little girl: "I regret agreeing to meet?"

"No……"

Lan Jingqian soothed: "Don't worry, there is an uncle here. Really wait to see you later, I will let him speak less harshly to you."

The corner of the little girl's eyes fell again: "Okay."

Towards the evening, Lan Jingqian sent Tang Ran back to the side house.

The little girl looked unfulfilled. However, he politely expressed his happiness and gratitude to Lan Jingqian for the first time.

Lan Jingqian was in a complicated mood, but no matter how much emotion he had in front of the girl, he had to suppress it. He could only smile softly: "If you are very happy today, uncle will often take you out after that, okay?"

Tang Ran agreed without thinking, but stopped before nodding.

After a few seconds, the little girl hesitated and said seriously: "The main house will be unhappy. It's not good for you, Uncle."

"No." Lan Jingqian endured, but still couldn't hold back raising his hand and gently stroking (touching Mo) the top of the girl's head. His voice was put to the lowest level, and his eyes were slightly wet: "It won't be anymore ."

"Huh?" The little girl looked up blankly, "Uncle, what did you say in the last sentence, I didn't catch it."

"……It's nothing."

Lan Jingqian retracted his hand restrainedly and stood up straight: "Do you have any arrangements for Xiaoran tomorrow?"

When I mentioned this, the little girl's face became hot.

After holding back for a few seconds, she blushed and whispered, "Uncle, I'm going to ask that boy out on a date tomorrow."

Lan Jingqian had a meal: "...?"

The smile froze on the man's face.