The servant looked at Luo Zhan in astonishment.
When he took the old gentleman's order to come down to invite someone, he was mentally prepared to see Luo Zhan throw his hands away and clean up the mess himself.
Unexpectedly, the most difficult young master of their Luo family seemed to have changed his sex tonight, and he actually agreed.
The servant confirmed it in disbelief: "Master, did you know what you just said?"
Luo Zhan rolled his eyelids and looked at him coldly.
The servant received an "answer", suppressed the doubts in his heart, and showed a relieved smile: "The young master and Miss Tang will wait here for a while, and I will invite the young lady to come over."
"… "
Luo Zhan frowned and glanced aside.
It turned out that Tang Luoqian had already walked over to him during the conversation.
Tang Luoqian, who had just come over, heard the servant's words, her shy smile froze, and she looked over in disbelief, "That little blind... Tang Ran also wants to go up with us?"
"That's what the old gentleman ordered." The servant replied.
"..." Tang Luo lightly bit her lip, and a bit of resentment flashed across her eyes.
But the servant had already said that it was Mr. Luo's intention, and Luo Zhan was standing beside her again. Even if she wanted to lose her temper, she could only bear it.
After the servant found Tang Ran's direction and went over, Tang Luoqian hesitated and turned to Luo Zhan.
She tried her best to show her expression according to the arc of her most satisfactory smile, and her voice was soft: "Luo Zhan, I heard that your throat is not feeling well today, do you want me—"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Zhan raised his eyelids, as if he had been reminded of something.
He ignored Tang Luoqian, turned around and walked back to the sofa where he came, leaned over and pulled out a thin thing from the crack.
At the banquet, everyone was staring at the young master's movements, and when they saw his sudden movement, everyone's eyes fell curiously.
Seeing what Luo Zhan was holding, everyone was stunned—
It was a tablet with a stack of white paper pressed against it, and a signature pen.
The young man who was near asked curiously, "Young Master Luo, are you...?"
Luo Zhan lowered his eyes lazily, held the tablet with one hand, bit off the cap of the signature pen, and wrote down a line of words:
[The throat is sore, it is inconvenient to speak.]
The young man was stunned, "Although I heard from your servant before, but just now... Wasn't it okay?"
Luo Zhan drooped his eyelids and continued to write down, and after writing, it appeared lazily:
[Intermittent attack.]
Everyone: "..."
Good intermittent seizures that can be retracted freely.
At this time, in the corner of the terrace, Tang Ran was lying on the armrest of the sofa, rubbing his stomach lightly, while humming "Insect Flying" to himself.
Until the footsteps of the servant came over to draw her attention. Judging that the other party seemed to be coming towards him, Tang Ran straightened up and carefully touched the blind stick beside the armrest.
"Miss Tang Ran?" the servant asked.
Tang Ran nodded nervously, "I am."
"Our old gentleman invites you and Miss Tang to go to the study upstairs with the young master."
"Old gentleman? Let me go up too?" Tang Ran asked unexpectedly.
In her impression, she had heard of the head of the Luo family, but she had never interacted with the other party, and she didn't understand why she wanted to see herself somewhere.
The servant said, "The old gentleman specifically instructed the young master to bring Miss Tang Ran up with him."
Tang Ran hesitated and asked softly, "Master... is it Luo Zhan?"
The servant was stunned, "Yes."
"OK."
After a few seconds of silence, the girl groped and got up from the sofa, holding the blind cane and gently exploring the unfamiliar area in front of her.
Then she raised her face in the direction of the servant's voice, "Please lead the way."
"Of course. Miss Tang, please come with me."
"… "
Tang Luoqian stood at the entrance of the terrace, watching the Luo family's servant lead the little girl with a blind cane walking slowly, her already ugly face became even more gloomy.
After being frozen in place for a few seconds, Tang Luoqian gritted her teeth angrily, and turned to Luo Zhan who had not looked at her from beginning to end.
"Luo Zhan, she's too slow, I don't want to wait for her. You- can't you go upstairs?"
Luo Zhan was leaning in front of the low wall of the terrace with the tablet in his pocket and his trousers pockets, staring lazily at the corner of the terrace.
The girl walking with her blind cane walked slowly. The dress she was wearing today looked extraordinarily attractive under such semi-dark lights. The waist was slenderly outlined by the skirt line, and half of the snow-white calves exposed under the skirt looked as beautiful as jade in the dim light.
She was probably a little nervous, but the closer the girl got, the more Luo Zhan could see her slender white fingers clutching the blind cane tightly, her white and slightly pointed jaw half hooked and half taut along the neckline, and her pale red lips concealed a bit. Sip lightly.
It was probably the "first time" to see the young master of the Luo family, who was rumored to have a cold and bad temperament. The girl was so thin that her hair was full of anxiety.
Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and smiled.
Being ignored over and over again, Tang Luoqian's young lady finally couldn't hold back her temper.
She stamped her feet angrily, "Luo Zhan!"
Luo Zhan finally had a reaction.
As soon as the smile faded, he raised his eyes coldly, and his dark eyes stared at Tang Luoqian with no emotion.
Tang Luoqian's heart trembled when stared at by those dark eyes, and some wanted to retreat. But Yu Guang saw that Tang Ran had walked slowly not far in front of them, she had to grit her teeth and hold on, "I'm talking to you, what do you see others doing?"
"… "
A meter or two away, Tang Ran stopped hesitantly.
She could hear that it was Tang Luoqian's voice, but she was a little surprised: it was the first time she had heard this eldest young lady's aggrieved and forbearing tone since she had known this sister in the Tang family for all these years.
It seems that he is talking to the young master of the Luo family
Thinking that the bad-tempered young master who still likes beautiful eyes was beside him, Tang Ran clenched the blind stick in his hand a little tighter.
Tang Luo clenched her teeth and smiled reluctantly, "Ah, don't you want to go up with her? Tang Ran can't see anything. If you mind this, let's go first?"
"… "
Tang Ran held the blind cane uneasily.
Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes.
It's been a few days since he's known each other, and it was the first time he saw a little girl in such a defensive state as a little hedgehog who was about to stand up all the thorns all over her body - it was clearly coming towards him, but the more he looked at it, the more amused he felt.
It's just that there's a lot of noise next to it...
Luo Zhan frowned and thought for a while. He stood up on the handwriting board, wrote a line of words like dragon flying and phoenix dance on it, and then raised it in front of Tang Luoqian—
[Your sister is so pretty.]
"!?"
Tang Luo's face paled.
She raised her eyes and saw the boy hooked on the board, smiling coldly and lazily.
Tang Luoqian only felt that she had been humiliated so badly, she turned her head in anger, and ran to the stairs without saying a word.
The servant was stunned, "Master, what's wrong with Miss Tang?" He subconsciously wanted to see what Luo Zhan wrote.
Luo Zhan sneered silently. He reached out and covered it, then tore off the top white paper, crumpling it into a ball and stuffing it into his pants pocket.
[Let's go.]
He wrote the last two words and motioned for the servant to lead the girl to follow.
The maid had to nod.
Just after taking two steps, the long legs in front stopped and turned back to the terrace.
A few seconds later, the servant was stunned to see that their young master came back with a tray with a silver dessert spoon and a few small snacks.
Unable to write with one hand, Luo Zhan didn't bother to explain that this was for a little girl with a stomachache from hunger. Under the astonished gaze of the servant, he glanced at the girl with his eyes closed, and then calmly walked to the front with the tray in hand.
Tang Ran didn't know what was going on, and just stood there at a loss.
After a long while, she heard the maid speak with difficulty: "Let's go too, Miss Tang."
"… it is good."
Tang Ran nodded blankly.
When Tang Ran and Luo Zhan arrived in Mr. Luo's study, Tang Luoqian seemed to have been sitting down for a while.
Mr. Luo sat on the main seat of the sofa, and Tang Luoqian sat with him on the first position of the leather couch beside him.
Luo Zhan swept over her and kept his eyes away.
The desserts and trays had been sent to the ear room of the study by him. At this time, he only held the white cardboard and walked lazily in behind the servants and the little girl with a blind cane.
"Sir, the young master and Miss Tang Ran are here." The servant stopped by the sofa.
Mr. Luo had heard the movement before, but only now did he come back to his senses, and moved his complicated eyes away from the little girl holding the blind cane.
He opened his mouth, hesitated for a few seconds, and then lowered his voice, as if scaring a little girl and asked, "Are you Tang Ran?"
Tang Ran didn't react yet, Luo Zhan frowned and glanced at Mr. Luo.
After a few seconds of silence in the study, Tang Ran said softly, "Hello, Grandpa Luo." The girl's voice was clean, with only a slight unease hidden inside.
"Okay, okay." The old man responded repeatedly, then remembered something, and looked at his grandson dissatisfied, "Why don't you speak? Your sister Tang Ran can't see it, and you don't know if you won't help her sit down?"
"… "
Luo Zhan's figure paused slightly.
Before going downstairs, he specially asked the servant to change into clothes that had not been treated with incense, but he was afraid of being recognized if he was too close.
Luo Zhan turned his head subconsciously and looked at the little girl in front of him.
Seeing that Tang Ran sensed his position based on the direction of the old man's words, the girl stayed for two seconds, and then very slowly and slowly... moved a centimeter away from him.
Luo Zhan: "."
It seems that his fierce name, the young master of the Luo family, really spreads far and wide.
The rebellious mentality in his heart that had been dead for so many years was aroused, Luo Zhan twitched his mouth and walked over to hold the girl's wrist without saying a word, treating the reluctant little girl who was rejecting her whole body like a chicken. Carry it to the sofa.
Sitting on the sofa with difficulty, Tang Ran withdrew his hand, as if he would be eaten by this big devil named "Luo Zhan" in a second.
Seeing the little girl's pale face and still being polite, the old man finally frowned and looked at the little grandson displeased, "Are you a bandit?"
"… "
"Why don't you speak?"
"… "
The servant saw that the old man was about to get angry, and the young master stood beside him lazily as if he was nothing, and hurriedly bowed to the old man's side to explain, "The young master has a broken throat and can't speak."
"Your throat is broken?" The old man frowned, "Isn't it okay in the morning?"
"Maybe, maybe it's suddenly broken." Thinking of Luo Zhan's throat sickness on the balcony, the servant felt a little guilty when he said this.
Fortunately, the old man didn't delve into it, he just frowned and gave Luo Zhan a look, "Then sit down too."
Luo Zhan originally wanted to refuse.
It was just a glimpse of the little girl who unconsciously tightened her shoulders after hearing this, and he raised the corner of his mouth again.
Without the old man pointing to the seat, Luo Zhan deliberately stepped on his feet, walked to the row of sofas where Tang Ran was sitting, and sat down generously.
The extremely elastic leather sofa was shuddered by someone deliberately carrying the weight of falling.
Sitting on the edge of the sofa, the little girl shivered slightly, then slowly shrank away from him.
Luo Zhan held back his laughter, tilted his head and coughed.
Tang Ran was shrinking her hands and feet carefully so as not to provoke that terrifying young master. She was slightly startled when she heard this movement.
How does this tone sound a bit like...
Before she could finish thinking, the girl shook her head in her heart, denying her thoughts.
For the next quarter of an hour, Tang Luoqian chatted with the old man.
Occasionally, the old man will ask Tang Ran a few questions. Only then does the girl seem to come out of her lonely and quiet little world and say a few words.
Every time she opened her mouth and leaned on the armrest on the other end of the sofa farthest from the three of them, Luo Zhan would always lift his sleepy eyes and close his eyes, listening to the little girl's voice softly and quietly say a few words.
The girl's voice is nice, but I don't know if it's okay to cry-
Luo Zhan's eyelids jumped suddenly.
He tensed up in shock at the sudden thought of his own.
In an instant, I was not sleepy at all, completely awake.
Across a long coffee table, the old man was taken aback by Luo Zhan's sudden reaction, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "What the hell are you doing tonight!"
"… "
Luo Zhan stopped. Stiffened, he glanced at the blind little girl who didn't know anything at all with complex and deep eyes.
Luo Zhan slowly lowered his eyes and suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He picked up the white cardboard next to him, quickly wrote a few words in cursive, and slid along the coffee table to the eyes of the old man:
[Nagging, is it over?]
The old man was so angry that he wanted to go and kick him.
After enduring it, the old man said, "It's getting late, it's not fun to accompany this old man like me - I won't delay your play, let Luo Zhan take you downstairs."
Tang Luo's eyes flashed, and she smiled coquettishly: "How could it be? Grandpa Luo, you are the most interesting, so you won't be boring."
Tang Ran, who slowly got up while feeling the blind stick next to him, paused, but said honestly, "Goodbye grandpa... Happy birthday."
Being reminded by this sentence, the old man suddenly remembered, "Xiao Ran, is your 16th birthday coming soon?"
Tang Ran stopped unexpectedly, "Well."
The old man said: "I bought you a birthday present from abroad. It is a humanoid bionic robot. I will send it to the laboratory to study its functions and disadvantages. After two days, let Luo Zhan pick you up and see the gift? No problem. Take it home."
Tang Ran and Tang Luoqian were both stunned.
When she recovered, Tang Luoqian looked at Tang Ran with some resentment. She didn't get angry because the old man and Luo Zhan were present, but her expression was still bad.
The old man naturally noticed it, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
Tang Ran was stunned for a while before he regained his senses. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said honestly, "But this is the first time I see you, so I shouldn't accept your gift."
"What's wrong with this? I bought it for you, and no one else can use it."
"… "
Tang Ran closed his eyes slightly, tangled in his heart.
If it was something else, she would probably insist on refusing, but the bionic robot...
It's probably like a "Luo Luo" that can be touched and can accompany her more realistically, right
Tang Ran heard her heart beat faster. After a long silence, the little girl blushed slightly, and she whispered, "I like artificial intelligence very much, so I want to accept this gift."
The old man was amused by her, "It was originally for you."
The girl held the blind cane anxiously and happily, with the corners of her eyes slightly bent, "Thank you, Grandpa."
"… "
The old man was stunned.
This smile does not have the most beautiful eyes, but it is so sincere that it is impossible not to be moved.
After a long time, he sighed softly, "Yes, yes. Luo Zhan," the old man raised his eyes with complicated eyes, "Remember to pick up Xiaoran to see the robot before next week, do you understand?"
Luo Zhan just wanted to nod his head.
The little girl said, "Grandpa, don't bother Luo Zhan... my brother."
The old man was helpless, "How can it be troublesome, we will be a family in the future. And if he is not allowed to lead it, can you still see it by yourself?"
Tang Ran hesitated for a few seconds and suddenly thought of something.
She asked cautiously, "Then, can Brother Luo Xiu take me there?"
Luo Zhan: "… "
Luo Zhan: "?"