The entrance was quiet for ten seconds before Lan Jingqian found his voice: "Tomorrow, just—?"
"It was his friend who said he would be more free on weekends." The little girl blushed, but her tone was as serious as she was doing an academic report, "When I went out with my uncle today, I tried my best to adapt to being in an unfamiliar environment. Don't be so afraid - tomorrow's performance after going out will definitely be better than before!"
"… "
Being used as a test by the little girl, or trying to get along better with a bastard who is likely to have bad intentions towards the little girl...
The old father's heart is broken.
Tang Ran didn't notice.
She waited for a while, but didn't hear the answer from "Uncle Driver", and said, "Uncle, I'll go and put the coat back in the room first, you sit first."
"Okay." Lan Jingqian calmed down, "Do you need help?"
"No, thank you uncle."
"… "
After Tang Ran finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the bedroom.
After returning to the room, she had just changed into her home clothes when the phone on her coat rang.
"Hey, there's a call." The AI assistant hidden in the big closet had a lazy and cold voice.
Thinking of the owner of the voice, Tang Ran stayed for two seconds, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth: "Luo Luo, whose call is it?"
"From the address book, note 'Store Manager'."
"Well, get on."
Tang Ran fumbled the phone out of his coat pocket and put it to his ear.
On the opposite side, Tan Yunchang's low voice sounded: "I'm sorry, Xiaoran, we may not be able to send the robot over tonight."
"Ah." Tang Ran was stunned for two seconds, and asked worriedly, "Did something happen to Luo Luo?"
"… "
Tan Yunchang didn't realize which "Luo Luo" this "Luo Luo" was.
He glanced at the crack between the door in the laboratory for two seconds, and after confirming that the shadow lying on the sofa was not moving, Tan Yunchang fell back, "What, he is not feeling well."
Tang Ran was at a loss: "Luo Luo... feeling unwell? Is there another bug?"
Tan Yunchang reacted: "Cough, no, it's not a robot, it's- oh, it's Lin Qianhua. He is the only one in our laboratory who has a driver's license for a truck, and the others can't drive, so there's no way to send the robot there tonight."
Tang Ran suddenly said: "Is that so. Is he okay then?"
"not dead."
"…?"
Tan Yunchang hummed in disgust and walked out of the inner door, shaking his head and muttering as he walked.
"It's not bad to think that I am a King Kong. I didn't sleep all night last night. I guess I got up again this morning after squinting for less than two hours. I also tossed the algorithm optimization for a day. I think he doesn't count at this time. To sleep is to be considered a coma."
Tang Ran was stunned for a few seconds: "Lin Qianhua..." Feeling impolite in the middle of the sentence, she quickly added, "Brother Lin Qianhua, does he work so hard?"
"… "
Tan Yunchang guiltily glanced at the computer desk he had just passed by - Lin Qianhua, who was sitting behind, vaguely heard his name and looked up at him blankly.
"Cough, it's alright, he doesn't work so hard every day," Tan Yunchang turned his feet, "he's just been emotionally rough lately. He's coaxing girls to be happy while busy in the lab, and he's not able to do anything; That little girl drank a jar of vinegar again..."
Tang Ran heard sympathy: "Then let him rest well. It doesn't matter if Luo Luo is not sent over these two days."
Tan Yunchang: "Well, I will pass it on. Sister Tang Ran, you should rest early too. Luo Zhan will pick you up tomorrow morning."
"Okay, bye manager."
Tang Ran hung up the phone and walked out of the room.
When she entered the living room, she heard her new driver ask suspiciously, "Xiao Ran, is there anyone else in your room?"
"Huh? No."
"I think I heard another voice just now?"
Tang Ran thought for two seconds: "Ah, it should be my intelligent voice assistant."
Lan Jingqian paused and nodded, "Is that so?"
That vague voice would feel a little familiar... It should just be his delusion.
"By the way, uncle." Tang Ran said regretfully, "I can't introduce you to my robot today - the person who sent it has something to do tonight and can't come here."
Lan Jingqian's eyes moved slightly.
After a while, he lowered his eyes and smiled gently: "It doesn't matter, then another day - this is the first time I've heard of a robot as intelligent as you said, and I will definitely not miss it."
"… "
Tang Ran raised his face blankly into the darkness.
The driver's uncle, who has always been gentle and gentle, seemed to suddenly become a little fierce when he said the words just now.
Lan Jingqian quickly hid the cold edge in his eyes, turned and bent over with a smile, and touched the top of the girl's head.
"Then take a rest, Xiaoran. Uncle won't bother you anymore."
"Goodbye uncle."
"See you."
Lan Jingqian lowered his hand reluctantly, turned and left the side house.
Luo Zhan's sleep was indeed more like a coma.
When I woke up, I could only see that the whole room was chaotic and there was no light. He rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, got up slowly, and stepped on the ground with his long legs wrapped in straight trousers.
Bending down and rubbing his temples for two seconds, the young man's eyelids suddenly jumped in the dark.
His wrist fell in front of his eyes.
The watch automatically senses and lights up in the dark. The time on the dial shows 20:42.
"... Tsk." After an irritated and slightly annoyed low voice, the young man on the sofa stood up abruptly. He picked up the coat on the back of the sofa, and strode out with long legs.
The door from the inside to the outside was slammed open.
The few people who were still outside were startled and stopped what they were doing and looked up.
"... Brother Zhan?"
Luo Zhan frowned, his eyes suppressed gloomy irritability: "Where are Lin Qianhua and Tan Yunchang?"
"They just went out—"
"Hey, ancestor, are you awake?" The outer door of the laboratory happened to open at this moment, and Lin Qianhua and Tan Yunchang walked in with two bags.
Luo Zhan frowned and walked over: "Go downstairs and talk."
"Hey, hey, where are you going downstairs!" Tan Yunchang hurriedly stopped Luo Zhan who was about to pass by, "I told Sister Tang that Qianhua is not feeling well tonight, we can't go over there. ."
"… "
Luo Zhan stopped.
After a few seconds, he looked back and frowned.
Before he could speak, Tan Yunchang raised his hand and patted Luo Zhan's shoulder. He sighed: "Ancestor, we are a debt that still needs our lives, and there is no way you can pay it back."
Luo Zhan: "What's wrong with me?"
"Look for yourself, the under eyelids are pale blue, why are you still asking me?" Tan Yunchang said helplessly, "Although he looks handsome, and the dark circles under his eyes are as decadent and beautiful as if he's wearing make-up - but life is still worth cherishing. Bar?"
Lin Qianhua nodded desperately.
Luo Zhan stood for two seconds with his trouser pockets in his pockets, and lifted his eyelids helplessly: "I can't tell her anymore?"
"I said it. It's been a few hours since the phone call is over, and the boat is done." Tan Yunchang spread his hands.
Luo Zhan lowered his head and tutted softly. He turned and walked to the sofa outside, threw himself in, and closed his eyes.
Tan Yunchang and Lin Qianhua looked at each other helplessly.
Tan Yunchang took the initiative to walk over and pulled a chair. Stepping up, he propped up the back of the chair and persuaded: "Ancestor, don't you think that you have been a little... too desperate recently?"
The young man on the sofa closed his eyes lazily and said nothing.
Tan Yunchang didn't mind, and continued: "I used to be busy with a topic occasionally, and I did see you go all out. But there has never been a time like you recently, where you don't even want to eat and sleep."
Luo Zhan still did not speak.
Tan Yunchang patted the back of the chair helplessly, and sighed, "Sister Tang Ran is such a good little girl, why did she come to you, as if she had been tricked by you?"
"… fuck off."
Luo Zhan finally had a reaction.
He opened his eyelids, feeling sleepy and irritable with obvious lack of sleep: "I chose it myself, what does it have to do with her."
Tan Yunchang was annoyed and funny: "Don't let any jokes go away, and it has nothing to do with her?"
"… "
Luo Zhan raised his hand and took the energy drink handed by Lin Qianhua. After two sips, he lowered his eyes and leaned back on the sofa.
Holding the bottle in one hand and shaking it for a few seconds, Luo Zhan said in a low voice, "You were right before."
Tan Yunchang: "?"
Luo Zhan raised his eyes, his eyes were as black as ink, and the corners of his mouth curled up lazily at some point, with a smile that was not a smile: "What I paid back was a terrible debt."
Tan Yunchang froze.
After regaining his senses, Tan Yunchang lowered his head and sighed: "Ancestor, is your guilt a little too heavy?"
"Heavy?" Luo Zhan leaned on the sofa and lowered his eyes lightly, "You are not the client, you don't understand. Until her eyes are cured, I will always be a sinner."
Tan Yunchang was helpless: "Then when she gets better, will you be released after serving her sentence?"
"… Do not."
Luo Zhan leaned back into the sofa.
Looking at the dazzling incandescent lamp, the young man did not retreat, but instead looked directly at the dazzling light, and laughed deeply and complicatedly.
"Wait until that day, when my Judgment Day will come."
Tan Yunchang was speechless for a while.
After a few seconds, he shook his head and muttered, "No help," and got up and walked away.
Sunday morning.
After recuperating for a whole night, Young Master Luo finally revived with full blood. He drove the dark blue supercar, and under the cover of Tan Yunchang and Lin Qianhua's int laboratory loading car, he arrived near the Tang family's side house.
Approaching the back door of the Tang family compound, the supercar was left by Luo Zhan on the side of the road and handed over to Tan Yunchang to take care of him. Luo Zhan got into Lin Qianhua's loading truck, wore a baseball cap and entered the back door next to the house in a low profile.
The security team was used to the car of the int laboratory for a long time, and put it in without opening.
The car stopped in front of the clearing.
Luo Zhan got out of the car: "wait in the car, I'll pick her up."
"Okay." Lin Qianhua responded.
Outside the car, Luo Zhan looked at the unfamiliar black semi-convertible sedan next to him and slowed down. After a few seconds, he didn't stop, and walked towards the house not far away with his trousers in his pocket.
to the door.
Just as Luo Zhan was about to raise his hand and ring the doorbell, he suddenly heard the sound of a little girl laughing from the door.
"… "
Luo Zhan froze suddenly.
After a few seconds, he narrowed his eyes and slowly pressed the doorbell.
The laughter stopped inside the door.
After a while, the door opened in front of Luo Zhan.
The little girl's expectant face revealed: "... Luo Luo?"
"Well." Seeing the little girl sticking her head out, Luo Zhan couldn't help laughing, "Good morning, Ranran."
"Good morning." Tang Ran blushed and stood bewildered for two seconds, thinking of something, "Luo Luo, the new driver uncle from the house came to have breakfast with me this morning. Would you like to say hello to him?"
"New here, driver?"
Luo Zhan's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes became dangerous—
"Of course. I'm looking forward to it."
Tang Ran breathed a sigh of relief, she opened the door, and at the same time turned towards the entrance behind her:
"Uncle, my friend is here."
The door opened slowly.
Inside and outside the door, two men with dangerous expressions each raised their eyes and looked at the "enemy" who was gradually revealing the figure on the opposite side.
until the eyes meet—
The air was silent.
Lan Jingqian: "...?"
Luo Zhan: "...?"