Don’t Cry

Chapter 82:

The first month is not out, and the sky is freezing outside the door, which is the coldest time of the year in City K. +++ Catino Novel Network www.readwn.com

Duan Qingyan comes every day to deliver meals to Tang Ran, who is in the side house, and has long abandoned the wooden boxes with simple and beautiful patterns before and instead used stainless steel metal lunch boxes with thicker insulation on the outer wall.

Even so, the journey from the main house to the side house is not short, and it is often (exposed) days. When the meal is delivered and then taken out, there is often only warmth left.

"Xiao Ran, you'd better send a chef from the main house to the side house." Duan Qingyan complained as she served Tang dyed dishes at the back of the table, "The original hot meal is not hot here. And there is no heat here. Simmered all the way in a lunch box, the taste must be much worse."

Tang Ran smiled: "I think it's okay."

"You." Duan Qingyan put the four dishes and a portion of porridge that she had had at noon, and received the lunch box next to her.

Tang Ran picked up the chopsticks at the place where the chopsticks and spoons were placed. She leaned forward and sniffed. Then the little girl frowned a little: "I seem to smell the scent of shiitake mushrooms."

Duan Qingyan couldn't help laughing: "Well, the plate in the a3 area is mushrooms and rape."

Tang Ran: "Ah..."

"Don't be picky eaters," Duan Qingyan, who put the lunch box, sat at the table and laughed, "I will supervise you."

"I'm not picky eaters." Tang Ran bitterly stretched out his chopsticks to the square table, which she designated as the plate in area a3. "Luo Luo said, picky eaters will be malnourished, and then they will not grow tall."

A piece of shiitake mushroom was caught back, Tang Ran bit into his mouth, puffed his cheeks while eating in pain while muttering: "I still only have 159, so I can't help but grow..."

Duan Qingyan didn't hold her back, and laughed out loud.

Under the shadow of shiitake mushrooms, the lunch ended more than ten minutes later than usual.

Duan Qingyan cleaned up the kitchen waste and carried the metal handle of the lunch box. After hesitating for a few seconds, the grip on it was loosened again.

"Xiaoran."

"Ok?"

"The young master of the Luo family, have you mentioned anything to you in the past two days?"

Tang Ran was startled, and raised his head slightly: "Luo Luo? He seems to be very busy recently and has never been here."

"Oh."

Fa) Has something happened?"

"I just listened to the people in the kitchen talking at noon today, saying that in the morning, the old man from the Luo family came."

"Has Grandpa Luo come?" Tang Ran (Lu) had an unexpected expression.

Duan Qingyan hesitated: "I don't know what was discussed. I only heard that he left after a short time. Mr. Tang personally delivered it to the main entrance."

Tang Ran lowered his head thoughtfully.

At this moment, the door bell of the partial house suddenly rang.

Tang Ran and Duan Qingyan in the door were taken aback at the same time.

Duan Qingyan: "Who will it be at this time? Xiaoran, you and yours, uh, does the driver have an appointment to go out in the afternoon?"

"No." Tang Ran was even more dazed, "Today Thursday, there are no classes to go out."

"Then I will go over and take a look." Duan Qingyan temporarily put down the lunch box and walked towards the hallway.

A few seconds later, Tang Ran heard that, following the sound of the door opening, Duan Qingyan seemed to be stunned for a moment before she hurriedly called out: "Miss Luoqian, why are you here?"

"..."

Tang Ran (Lu), who was reminded, showed a look of surprise, she turned sideways and faced the entrance.

At this time, outside the door, Tang Luoqian looked up and down Duan Qingyan again, frowning and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am, I am responsible for delivering meals to the partial house."

"Is Tang Ran inside now?"

"……in."

"Then you get out of the way, I have something to tell her." Tang Luo slightly raised his chin and walked in the door without squinting.

When Tang Luoqian passed by, Duan Qingyan was stunned for two seconds, then quickly turned around and walked back to the living room.

Tang Luoqian didn't change her shoes, and the sound of heel 　 da 　 da spread all the way from the hallway to the square table in the living room, allowing Tang Ran to recognize where she stopped without any effort.

Tang Ran loosened his clenched fingertips, closed his eyes and said softly, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Luo stared at Tang Ran with complicated eyes. After watching for a few seconds, she grinned coldly and turned her face away: "I came here to tell you, and in the end I won."

Tang Ran frowned slightly: "What won?"

"Don't you want to grab Luo Zhan with me?" Tang Luoqian leaned forward and supported the square table. She lowered her head, gritted her teeth and said happily, "This morning, Grandpa Luo and my dad have formally agreed on me. The engagement with Luo Zhan is here! So you don’t have to dream anymore, no matter how you work in vain, I will be the last person he will marry!"

Tang Ran was stunned in Tang Luoqian's voice.

Seeing Tang Ran's unrecoverable appearance, Tang Luo lightly smiled more proudly:

"I said long ago, who would want to marry you with your appearance and background? Luo Zhan is at best to make you happy and amuse you. How many choices does he have, how could he really like you as a blind man!"

The living room was quiet for a long time.

Tang Luoqian stared at Tang Ran's expression unblinkingly, waiting to see the little girl's grievances or crying red eyes, or some other reaction.

However, her eyes were sore that she still couldn't see the slightest reaction she was expecting on the more delicate and beautiful face.

Sad? It seems there are, but only a very small part.

Tang Luoqian stood awkwardly for a few seconds, sneered coldly: "It seems that you don't have any hope, you are quite self-aware."

"Have you finished?" the girl suddenly said, her voice cold and calm.

Tang Luoqian was stunned by the reaction, and after two seconds he said, "Wh, what?" "If you are finished, then please leave. I'm going to sleep in Shui."

Tang Ran spoke and got up. She didn't mean to pay attention to Tang Luoqian any more, and went straight to the bedroom.

When the girl's back entered the aisle, a soft voice came back: "Please help me close the door outside before you leave."

"...!"

Tang Luoqian froze unbelievably on the spot, and it took a long time to react, his face flushed and white with anger.

At last she stamped her foot angrily and turned away.

After Tang Luoqian left, Duan Qingyan hurried to the door of Tang Ran's bedroom and knocked on the door quickly: "Xiao Ran, don't be sad, things are not necessarily what she said!"

The door in front of her was pulled open.

The girl's calm and beautiful face came out (exposed) behind the door. After a second or two, Tang Ran bent her eyes slightly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Duan Qingyan gritted her teeth: "There must be some misunderstanding in this, maybe Grandpa Luo Zhan didn't get Luo Zhan's consent at all, it was just a private decision!"

Tang Ran shook his head and smiled faintly: "No."

"Why, why?"

"Grandpa Luo loves Luo Zhan very much, and he loves him very much, but he looks fierce towards Luo Zhan. So if Luo Zhan doesn't agree with this matter, then Grandpa Luo will not make a decision."

"So, you mean, Luo Zhan really..."

"I'm a bit sleepy." Tang Ran said softly, "Shall we talk about this later, okay?"

"..."

How dare Duan Qingyan say bad, she was afraid (stabbing ci) one more breath at this time so that the little girl Tang Ran didn't even call "Luo Luo". She felt that Tang Ran must be sad.

Duan Qingyan had to nod her head vigorously: "Well, you hurry up (sleep Shui), don't think about it! Wait for the evening, we will talk about it at night."

"Ok."

"Then I go back first?"

"it is good."

"..."

Hearing the footsteps go away, then the sound of the door closing and closing came back.

Then there was the long silence in the side house.

The smile on Tang Ran, who stood still, faded a little. After a while, she raised her hand

Her cell phone was lying quietly in the palm of her hand.

At the same time, the main building and restaurant of the Luo family.

At noon today, only Father Luo and Luo Zhan were dining in the restaurant.

On the main seat, Mr. Luo slowly sliced ​​the steak and asked, "When are you going to arrange surgery for her?"

"Since I have obtained Tang Shixin's signature and consent, the operation will be arranged as soon as possible." Luo Zhan said, "Tomorrow I will go to M City, with the dean of the family."

A bell rang suddenly.

Luo Zhan's voice stopped abruptly. He did not hesitate to put it down, put down his knife and fork and went to get his mobile phone.

Luo Jingyuan raised his head dissatisfied: "Dining with the elders but without any table manners, don't you know how to mute the phone?"

"Adjusted." Luo Zhan said without raising his head.

Father Luo hummed with anger: "Then this voice is my hallucination?"

At the corner of Luo Zhan's mouth, he raised his eyes: "This is a ringtone for Ranran alone."

Father Luo: "..."

The call is connected.

The young man sitting in the high-back chair leaned back, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on the lazy and emotional face since entering the restaurant: "How come you suddenly remembered calling me, little girl?"

The opposite is silent.

After waiting for a few seconds, Luo Zhan accidentally took off the phone to confirm that the signal and call status were correct. He straightened slightly and his voice sank: "Ran Ran, are you there?"

There is still no sound on the other side.

Luo Zhan's expression suddenly changed.

The laziness faded in an instant, he pushed aside the high-back chair and got up, the blue veins on the back of his hand grabbing the coat, his eyes gloomy.

He strode out without looking back.

The master Luo in the main seat was stunned: "Luo Zhan, what are you going to (gan)!"

Luo Zhan didn't stop, his footsteps were faster, his voice was low and muted: "There may be something wrong with Yanran, I"

"Luo Zhan."

It was the same name, but this time it was heard from a very close distance.

It was Tang Ran's voice that was familiar with some strange emotions.

"!"

Luo Zhan's footsteps stopped abruptly.

After a few seconds, he finally turned his head back to his senses, as if choked with a breath, Luo Zhan held the back of the chair next to him and coughed several times.

When his breathing finally calmed down, Luo Zhan stood at the end of the long table and laughed helplessly: "Are you trying to scare me to death?"

The other side was silent for a few seconds: "Are you angry?"

"No." Luo Zhan, who returned to his senses, heard that Tang Ran's voice was not quite right, but he still answered her question first, "I will not be angry with you."

Tang Ran was silent again. A few seconds later, she said dumbly: "I will not have surgery."

"!"

Luo Zhan's smile faded instantly. He frowned instinctively, and slowly clenched his hand on the back of the chair.

After a stalemate for a few seconds, Luo Zhan forced himself to suppress his breath and emotions. He said seriously: "Don't say such things suddenly, Ranran. Tell me, what happened to (fafa)?"

Tang Ran asked again: "Are you angry now?"

Luo Zhan was startled and asked helplessly: "You are just to **** me off"

"Tang Luoqian, just came to see me."

"..."

Luo Zhan paused suddenly.

"I'm very angry now." The girl's voice was quieter and quieter than ever before, and it was still cold like ice and snow.

She was standing by the door, her dangling fingers slowly clenched, and her fingertips were cold.

Angry.

Tang Ran tightened her lips, repeating her voice slowly and slowly: "I am very angry now, Luo Zhan."

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes.

He and Tang Ran have long been in a tacit understanding. He can understand what she wants to say only by listening to an unknown sentence and the emotion in the sentence.

Luo Zhan slowly sighed, "Those people in the Tang family really can't hold back their breath. How long have we just finished talking. I was going to talk to you this afternoon."

Tang Ran's breathing finally became more ups and downs, she bit her lip lightly, and the overstock of annoyance and anger made the girl's voice tremble slightly:

"My eyes are my eyes. You, why do you use yourself as a condition..."

Luo Zhan calmed down in a low voice: "The marriage contract, even if my grandfather agrees, it won't have any effect as long as I refuse it."

"It won't be that simple." Tang Ran clenched his fingers tighter, "If it was that simple, then Tang Shixin would not agree to sign the operation!"

"..."

The first time he heard Tang Ran speak so emotionally, Luo Zhan was stunned for two seconds, then smiled blankly and lowered his eyes: "Why is our little girl always so smart? I only need to worry about you being misunderstood or sad."

"Luo Zhan." Tang Ran's voice was tense, "Don't be kidding, I'm really angry."

Luo Zhan smiled helplessly: "Trust me, I can really solve the next thing, and it won't do me any harm. So don't be angry, okay?"

"..."

"Are you still angry?"

"..."

"How can we calm down our little girl?"

"..."

Luo Zhan waited for a few seconds, leaning on the back of the chair to straighten up. He looked in the direction of the main seat on the other side of the long table in the dining room.

After thinking for a few seconds, Luo Zhan seriously suggested to the phone: "I am in the restaurant at home, or let my grandfather help you supervise."

Father Luo raised his eyes expressionlessly, waiting to see how much his "humiliating" little grandson could say.

Under the gaze of Master Luo and other servants,

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes, laughed lazily, and calmly connected:

"Punish me to kneel outside for an afternoon. Is this enough for our little girl to calm down?"