Don’t Cry

Chapter 73

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"Hahaha Qian Shao, you haven't woken up from the two or two horses peeing last night? Who is this young master of the Luo family, you dare to arrange his nonsense like this?"

"You're the one who pissed! I'm telling the truth, whoever lies to you is the grandson!"

Qian Shenhao rubbed his temples, hooked the shoulders of the fox friends beside him, and walked out of the box area of this private leisure manor.

The man next to him was delighted: "Young Master Qian, don't blame your brother for not giving you face, if you don't make it so outrageous, that brother will pretend to believe it, but listen to what you said - Young Master Luo tell you A little girl who doesn't know where he came from is his master, where is this from?"

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

"Hahaha, come on, just put a person out of this world, who doesn't know how difficult that young master is to serve? Don't say who he is ambiguous with, there are so many beautiful girls rushing to him. Pulling on his body, which one did the young master look at? Could it be that he would meet Tian Xian'er once he went to your place?"

"...I don't believe it! Pull it down!"

Qian Shenhao was still drowsy with a hangover, he pushed the person away angrily, and walked forward with all his strength.

"Hey, don't be angry, Young Master Qian," the man walked up with a smile and supported Qian Shenhao, "then tell me what that little fairy looks like, it can fascinate the young master of the Luo family. ?"

Qian Shenhao smacked his lips: "I really haven't seen the appearance. But..."

"But what?"

"I heard her voice at that time, the small movement and stingy sound, it was really pleasant to hear. It's a pity that Luo Zhan hid it in the house like a treasure after saying a few words."

"Oh? Which two words?"

"Damn, don't mention it, those two words really made me almost have nightmares, and now I don't know if I heard it wrong-"

"Luo Luo!"

Across a layer of bushes, flowers and bushes, a girl's laughing voice suddenly came from the stone road next door, as if she was answering someone's question.

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

"…!"

On this side of the bushes and flowers, Qian Shenhao shivered suddenly, and turned his head sharply: "What the hell are you talking about, is this a hell?"

The person next to him was at a loss: "Qian Shao, what's the matter?"

"Shh, don't talk yet."

"Oh."

The man could only keep his mouth shut, and then he saw Qian Shenhao tiptoe to the grass next to him, clawed at the gaps in the bushes and flowers, and looked at the stone road on the other side.

"Luoluo?" Lan Jingqian was slightly startled, but felt that the pronunciation of the name was a little familiar.

"Well, it's the name I gave it." The little girl in front of him smiled, "Is it nice?"

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 supported the little girl and walked slowly along the stone road: "You can tell me some more stories about you and your robot. Or, the boy you like is fine."

"OK… "

When the voice faded away, Qian Shenhao slowly straightened up with an expression of doubt about life.

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

The friend also just got away from the shocked expression: "It's really familiar - I've seen it every day in the financial page recently, can you be unfamiliar?"

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

"Shouldn't it be? I can't tell from the bushes. But if it's him, then we'll break a big news. So many paparazzi are chasing him, but he's just returned to China. Mrs. Lan looks like a monk, and I heard that when he was abroad, he was too naïve and not interested in women, but he ended up hanging out with such a young girl... Hey, what are you doing, Mr. Qian?"

"No, I have to make a phone call first."

"Huh? Call? Who to call?"

"The young master of the Luo family."

"? Why did you call him?"

"I asked, did he call someone green..."

"??"

Luo Zhan spent the whole morning in the laboratory doing an algorithm optimization problem. The phone had been muted and threw it in the corner.

When it was almost 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 it back.

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

"Did you find me this morning?" Luo Zhan asked with a tired voice and closed his eyes.

Qian Shenhao: "Ah, yes, I drank a little wine last night, but this morning, my mind was not sober, maybe I had hallucinations... Now it's fine, it should be fine."

Luo Zhan's eyelids moved, and his tone was indifferent: "Are you looking for me to betray you?"

"No, how dare I, I really feel that my brain is not clear in the morning, I must have heard it wrong and read it wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"That's it..." Qian Shenhao gritted his teeth, "Didn't you bring a young lady to my place last time? I heard a little girl's voice this morning, it's a bit like yours."

Be quiet for a while.

Luo Zhan sneered lightly: "It's just the same voice, gone?"

Qian Shenhao hesitated for a few seconds: "There is one more point."

Luo Zhan smiled angrily: "Say it."

Qian Shenhao said hesitantly: "The key 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 man leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed listlessly opened his eyes slowly.

Luo Zhan frowned slightly: "Are you sure?"

Qian Shenhao answered with a guilty conscience: "Not sure, just like him in profile."

Luo Zhan: "… "

Luo Zhan laughed angrily and scolded: "Go away. Next time this kind of call without beginning or end happens again, I'll blacklist you."

"Yes, yes, I will not dare next time."

"… "

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

Just a few seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes again. Taking the cell phone that he had thrown aside, Luo Zhan dialed Lan Jingqian's number.

After waiting for the voice for twenty or thirty seconds, the other side picked it up, sounding in a good mood: "It's noon, why did the young master remember to call me?"

Luo Zhan was silent for two seconds, and his expression became lazy: "I just remembered suddenly, you were in such a hurry before, and the matter is finished?"

"... That's right."

Lan Jingqian looked back and glanced at the little girl sitting behind the dining table in the open air in the distance.

His eyes softened.

"Looks like there's nothing I need to help with?" Luo Zhan asked.

Just as Lan Jingqian was about to nod his head, he thought of something, and he narrowed his eyes lightly: "Not necessarily. There may be a bastard who needs to clean up in a few days, and maybe you need help."

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

"… "

The two chatted a few more times. Before hanging up the phone, Luo Zhan seemed to ask unintentionally, "Have you met any ambiguous objects recently?"

Lan Jingqian laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "I want to be a father, what else is there to be ambiguous about."

"?"

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

Luo Zhan retracted his surprise and nodded, "Okay."

"See you next week then."

"Um."

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

He smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

The little girl who rubbed a little orange-red shrimp juice on the corner of her mouth after eating the appetizer nodded her eyes, "Did Uncle answer the phone?"

"Well," Lan Jingqian said casually, "I'm a friend of my uncle, a very good person. If there is a chance in the future, my uncle will introduce you to him."

Tang Ran: "Okay."

Lan Jingqian smiled: "So decisive, are you not afraid of being a bad person?"

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

Lan Jingqian thought for a while, then laughed: "He is definitely not related to the word gentleness - at least I can't imagine it."

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

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

"No… "

Lan Jingqian reassured: "Don't worry, there is an uncle here. I will meet you later, and I will let him talk less fiercely to you."

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

As evening approached, Lan Jingqian sent Tang Ran back to the house.

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

Lan Jingqian's mood was complicated, but no matter how much emotion he had in front of the girl, he would have to suppress it. He could only smile softly: "If you are happy today, uncle will often take you out from now on, okay?"

Tang Ran agreed without thinking, but stopped before nodding.

After a few seconds of pause, the little girl hesitated and said seriously: "The main house will be unhappy, it will be bad for you, uncle."

"No." Lan Jingqian endured it, but he still couldn't help raising his hand to gently stroke the top of the girl's head. His voice was the lowest, and his eyes were slightly wet: "I won't be in the future."

"Ah?" The little girl raised her head blankly, "Uncle, what did you say last sentence, I didn't understand."

"… nothing."

Lan Jingqian withdrew his hand restrainedly and stood up straight: "Do we have any plans for Xiaoran tomorrow?"

Speaking of this, the little girl's face became hot.

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

Lan Jingqian paused: "...?"

The smile froze on the man's face.