Don’t Cry

Chapter 29

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He came back late from the Tang family's house the night before, and Luo Zhan stayed up for another two hours to make up for the team progress that was left behind by making a "robot" for Tang Ran.

By the time it was over, it was already late at night. Luo Zhan, Lin Qianhua, and Tan Yunchang simply didn't go home. They opened three rooms in the hotel next to the school. After bathing, they went to sleep.

At 9:52 a.m., the door to Luo Zhan's room was knocked loudly.

The room was dark and dark, and there was no movement for a long time.

outside the door.

Tan Yunchang held the phone carefully, and smiled awkwardly at the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Grandpa Luo. Luo Zhan was busy with us last night working on the algorithm, and I guess he didn't sleep well. He got up..."

Tan Yunchang waited for the other side to finish speaking, and promised a few words again and again. Then he covered the position of the phone receiver, his smile collapsed, and he lowered his voice and asked Lin Qianhua, who was knocking on the door: "Why is it still not good?"

Lin Qianhua grimaced and changed his hand: "My hand is about to break, what can I do if Brother Zhan doesn't let me go?"

"Then you have to work harder!" Tan Yunchang winked at the mobile phone that was held far away by him, "The ancestor is waiting."

"If I break the door, you will have to pay for it, senior."

"Smash it hard, and Luo Zhan will pay for it."

"… "

Lin Qianhua turned back with a headache, raised his fisted hand, and slammed it towards the hotel door—

"Click."

The door panel in front of Lin Qianhua's eyes was replaced with a scourged face that didn't wake up, with messy hair down, peach blossom eyes sunken in the corners of his eyes, and he picked it up lazily and glanced out the door. Probably due to lack of sleep, this man's already cold and white skin became more pale, lining the drowsy room behind him, like a vampire prince who crawled out of an ancient castle.

Luo Zhan yawned lazily, raised his hand, intercepted Lin Qianhua's unstoppable fist due to inertia, and pushed it aside coldly.

He leaned against the door frame.

A voice between a boy and a young man, with a hoarse and sleepy voice—

"It's early in the morning, what the hell is going on?"

"It's getting late, Ancestor, what time is it?" Tan Yunchang lowered his voice, "Is your phone turned off? Your old man is looking for you, and the phone calls to me."

"...No mute," Luo Zhan remembered something, pouted and mocked coldly, "Just put him on the blacklist."

Tan Yunchang: "..."

Tan Yunchang reluctantly released the receiver and handed over the phone, "Hurry up and answer the phone."

Luo Zhan didn't move, leaning on the door frame and glancing at the mobile phone Tan Yunchang handed over. After two seconds of pause, he snorted lightly and raised his hand to take it.

Luo Zhan took it and pressed the speakerphone, then turned around and walked into the room yawning.

"What's the matter?"

"... You still know how to answer the phone! I thought you were dead outside, so I was going to call Butler Lin to collect your body!"

"Thank you for being alive."

"Don't be silly with me, let me ask you, why didn't you go to Tang's house last night!"

"… "

Came in behind Luo Zhan, Tan Yunchang and Lin Qianhua, two insiders, looked at each other in guilt.

The client snorted nonchalantly, "Has the Tang family sued you?"

"The elders of the family have been waiting for you for half the night, and you can still laugh?"

"Oh." Luo Zhan responded lazily and sat on the single-seat sofa, "Then they also know that I am arrogant and rude, so when are they going to choose another good son-in-law?"

The other side of the phone fell silent.

In this silence, the laziness in Luo Zhan's eyes slowly faded, and finally a bit of cold mockery condensed: "The Tang family is so optimistic about the branch of the Luo family, I have done so, they must marry Tang Luoqian? "

The old man said in a deep voice: "The Luo family and the Tang family have worked closely together for so many years, and they have always been in an alliance with the outside world. This marriage was settled a long time ago - it's not something you can refuse by playing some childish tricks."

Luo Zhan squinted his eyes lightly: "Then I don't understand. I can understand that the Tang family wants to form an alliance with the Luo family, but what is the reason for you, grandpa, that you just chose the Tang family in so many families?"

"...Old things, of course, have their own reasons. Do I have to tell you my entrepreneurial history?"

After Mr. Luo finished speaking in a low voice, there seemed to be someone whispering a few words next to him, and he forced a soft tone: "Also, although Tang Luoqian has some flaws in his temperament and temperament, there is nothing wrong with his great character. Innocent, in terms of her appearance, she has no shortcomings in terms of her ability to sing and dance—to sum up, she is the best among young people of your age, so why do you despise her?"

Luo Zhan snorted coldly, "You are old and your eyes are not good, I can forgive you."

"...Stinky boy, you have to be mad at me, don't you! You don't have anyone you like, so why can't you talk to Tang Luoqian and try!?"

"… "

Luo Zhan's eyes flickered slightly.

After a few seconds, he lowered his voice and laughed coldly and lazily: "I'm not in a hurry, you can take a look. Besides, why do you have to be of the right age? I don't mind if you are four or five years younger."

Choking on the opposite side.

When he reacted, the old man roared angrily—

"Four or five years younger, that's only fifteen or sixteen! You bastard have had enough free days and want to go in for public meals, right?!"

Luo Zhan smiled happily, and there was a hint of relief in this smile.

The old man was so angry that his blood pressure soared, and the lecture was naturally unable to continue. After hanging up the phone, Luo Zhan leaned on the sofa and couldn't help but chuckle.

Tan Yunchang and Lin Qianhua watched the whole process in the room with mixed feelings.

After a while, Tan Yunchang couldn't help but say, "Ancestor, don't laugh. Smile carefully and go to the hospital."

"… "

Luo Zhan stopped.

After a long while, behind the generous leather sofa, the person hiding in the shadow laughed lowly and laughed at himself: "Going to the hospital? That's better than going into a bureau."

Lin Qianhua asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhan, do you really like Tang Ran?"

"… "

"I don't think your old man will agree. Tang Ran is really good, but after all, she is an illegitimate daughter... We don't mind this, but the older generation is the most famous, so I'm afraid they won't agree... "

Tan Yunchang followed with a sigh, obviously the same opinion.

"I don't think about it in the long run." Luo Zhan said.

Tan Yunchang hesitated for a moment, then muttered, "Not in the long run? Then your rhythm is a bit scumbag."

After a few seconds of silence, Luo Zhan sneered: "I can't think long-term—she's only 16, what else can I do to her? I can only be a robot for her. At least after her eyes are cured, she will have I can think about it."

Lin Qianhua hesitated: "What if it takes too long..."

Luo Zhan lazily leaned into the sofa and closed his eyes, "It's okay, I can afford to waste it. ... I'm happy too."

Lin Qianhua: "I'm not afraid that you can't afford to waste it."

Luo Zhan: "What are you afraid of?"

After holding it for a while, Lin Qianhua whispered: "I'm afraid you can't help it - starting in three years, the highest death penalty, Brother Zhan, when it comes to the critical time in the future, you must consider it carefully."

"… "

Luo Zhan rarely choked.

After a long while, he was so angry that he laughed and scolded: "Go away, do you think I am you?"