Don’t Cry

Chapter 12

The servant looked at Luo Zhan in surprise. +++ Catino Novel Network www.NovelMTL.com

When he took the order of the old gentleman to come down to invite people, he was mentally prepared to watch Luo Zhan shake his hand away and clean up the mess himself.

Unexpectedly, the most difficult young master of their Luo family seems to have turned (sexual xing) tonight, and he actually agreed.

The servant confirmed it strangely: "Master, did you know what you just said?"

Luo Zhan raised his eyelids and looked at him coldly.

The servant got an "answer", suppressing the doubts in his heart, (exposed) a relieved smile: "The young master and Miss Tang are waiting here, I'll invite the young lady over."

"..."

Luo Zhan frowned and glanced aside.

It turned out that Tang Luoqian had already walked to his side.

Tang Luoqian who had just walked over heard the servant's words, her face was a little embarrassed with a smile on her face, and when she reacted, she looked over in disbelief, "That little blind... Tang Ran will go up with us?"

"That's what the old gentleman ordered." The servant replied.

"..." Tang Luoqian bit his lip, and a little bit of resentment passed through his eyes.

But the servant had already said that it was Mr. Luo's meaning, and Luo Zhan was standing beside her again. She could only bear it even if she wanted to lose her temper.

After the servant found Tang Ran's direction and passed, Tang Luoqian hesitated and turned to Luo Zhan.

She showed her expression in the arc of her most satisfying smile as much as possible, and her voice was also soft and soft: "Luo Zhan, I heard that your voice is not very comfortable today, do you want me—"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Zhan raised his eyelids, as if he had been reminded.

He ignored Tang Luoqian, turned and walked back to the sofa where he came, leaning over and pulling out a thin object from the crack.

At the banquet, everyone was already staring at the young master's movements. Seeing his sudden movement, everyone's eyes fell curiously.

Seeing clearly what was in Luo Zhan's hand, everyone was stunned--

It was a handwriting tablet with a stack of white paper and a signature pen.

The young man who was near asked curiously: "Sao Luo, are you...?"

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes lazily, holding the writing tablet with one hand, biting off the cap of the signature pen, and writing a line of Long Feifengwu:

[I have a sore throat, it is difficult to speak. 】

The young man was dumbfounded, "Although I heard your domestic helper say before, but just... isn't it okay?"

Luo Zhan drooped his eyelids, continued to write, and then came out lazily after writing:

【Intermittent attacks. 】

Everyone: "..."

What an intermittent (sexual xing) episode with ease.

At this moment, Tang Ran was lying on the armrest of the sofa, rubbing his stomach while humming to himself "Chong Er Fei".

Until the footsteps of the servant came over, her attention was drawn away. Judging that the opponent seemed to be coming towards him, Tang Ran straightened up and carefully (touched Mo) onto the blind stick beside the handrail.

"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 man? Let me go up too?" Tang Ran asked unexpectedly.

In her impression, she had heard of the patriarch of the Luo family, but she had never interacted with the other party, and some did not understand why she had to see herself.

The servant said: "The old gentleman specifically asked the young master to take Miss Tang Ran up together."

Tang Ran hesitated and asked softly, "Master... is it Luo Zhan?"

The servant was stunned, "Yes."

"Ok."

Quiet for a few seconds, the girl (touching Mo) got up from the sofa, holding her blind stick and gently testing the strange area in front of her.

Then she raised her face in the direction of the servant's voice, "Excuse me, please lead the way."

"Of course. Miss Tang, please come with me."

"..."

Tang Luoqian stood at the entrance of the (Lu) platform and watched the Luo family's servant lead the little girl who was holding a blind cane walking slowly. Her ugly face (color) became even more gloomy.

Frozen in place for a few seconds, Tang Luoqian gritted his teeth a little bit resentfully and turned to Luo Zhan who hadn't seen her straight 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 against the low wall of the (Lu) platform while holding the handwriting board and (inserting cha), staring lazily at the corner of the (Lu) platform.

The girl walking with a blind cane is very slow. The dress she is wearing today looks extraordinarily lined under such a half-dark light. The waist is narrowed by the skirt line (hook gou), and half of the snow-white calf is exposed under the dim light. It is as beautiful as jade.

It was about a little nervous. The closer the girl got closer, the more Luo Zhan could see that her thin white fingers were tightly gripping the blind stick, and the white and slightly pointed lower jaw was half stretched along the neckline, pale (color) hidden. A little (yanyan) red lips are pressed lightly.

It was probably the "first time" to meet the rumored young Master Luo, who had a cold and bad sex. The girl was so thin that her hair was disturbed.

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and smiled.

Being ignored again and again, Tang Luoqian's young lady finally couldn't hold back her temper.

She stomped annoyedly, "Luo Zhan!"

Luo Zhan finally had some reaction.

As soon as the smile (color) dispersed, he raised his eyes coldly, his dark eyes staring at Tang Luo lightly without any emotion.

Tang Luoqian's heart trembled as he stared at the pitch black eyes, and he wanted to retreat. But Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Tang Ran slowly walking not far in front of them, she had to gritted her teeth, "I'm talking to you, what do you think others do?"

"..."

A meter or two away, Tang Ran stopped hesitantly.

She could hear Tang Luoqian's voice, but she was a little surprised: It was the first time she heard this eldest lady's stubborn and forbearing tone in the years since she knew this sister in the Tang family.

It seems to be talking to the young master of the Luo family?

When he thought that the little young master who was bad-tempered and liked beautiful eyes was right beside him, Tang Ran tightened the blind stick in his hand.

Tang Luoqian gritted his 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 stick anxiously.

Luo Zhan lightly narrowed his eyes.

Having known each other for a few days, it was the first time he saw a little girl in such a defensive state like a hedgehog who wanted to erect the thorns all over her body-it was clearly coming towards him, but the more he watched, the more interesting he became.

It's just that there is a noisy one next to it...

Luo Zhan frowned and thought for a while. He stood up the writing tablet and wrote a line of Long Feifeng Wu on it, and then raised it to Tang Luoqian's eyes——

[Your sister is so pretty. 】

"!?"

Tang Luo's face turned pale.

She raised her gaze, and saw the boy (gou) holding the board, smiling coldly and lazily.

Tang Luoqian only felt severely humiliated. She turned her head in anger and ran to the top of the stairs without saying anything.

The servant was stunned, "Master, what happened to Miss Tang?" He subconsciously wanted to see what Luo Zhan had written.

Luo Zhan sneered silently. He stretched his hand to cover it, then tore off the top sheet of white paper, crumpled it up and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

[Let's go. 】

He wrote the last two words and motioned to the servant to lead the girl to follow.

The servant had to nod.

Just two steps out, the long legs in front stopped and turned back to the stage.

A few seconds later, the servant was stunned to see their young master coming back with a tray containing silver (color) dessert spoons and a few small snacks.

He couldn't write with one hand, and Luo Zhan didn't bother to explain that this was for a little girl who was so hungry and stomachache. In the servant's horrified gaze, he glanced at the girl with her eyes closed, and then walked to the front calmly holding the tray.

Tang Ran didn't know what was born, but just stood in place at a loss.

After a while, she heard the servant say with difficulty: "Let's go too, Miss Tang."

"……it is good."

Tang Ran nodded blankly.

.

When Tang Ran and Luo Zhan went to Mr. Luo's study, Tang Luoqian seemed to have been sitting down for a while.

Mr. Luo sat in the main seat of the sofa, and Tang Luoqian sat with him in the first position of the leather couch beside him, with low eyebrows pleasing to the eye, and a little bit of domineering force.

Luo Zhan scanned her, looking away without stopping.

The dessert and the tray have been sent to the penthouse of the study by him. At this time, he only sandwiched the white cardboard, followed the servant and the little girl with a cane, and walked in lazily.

"Old gentleman, young master and Miss Tang Ran are here." The servant stopped by the sofa.

Elder Luo had heard the movement before, and only then recovered, and moved his complicated gaze back from the little girl holding the blind stick.

He opened his mouth, hesitated for a few seconds before lowering his voice, and asked as if to scare the little girl: "You are Tang Ran, right?"

Tang Ran didn't have much reaction yet, Luo Zhan first frowned and glanced at Father Luo.

After a few seconds of silence in the study, Tang Ran whispered: "Good, Grandpa Luo." The girl's voice is dry and clean, with only a little uneasy feeling hidden in it.

"Okay, okay." The old man replied 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 whether to help her sit down?"

"..."

Luo Zhan's figure paused slightly.

Although before going downstairs, he specially asked a servant to change clothes that had not been incense treated, but he was still afraid of being recognized when he was too close.

Luo Zhan subconsciously tilted his head and looked at the little girl in front of him.

Seeing that Tang Ran was aware of his position based on the direction of the old man's words, the girl stayed for two seconds, and then very slightly and slowly...moved a centimeter away from him.

Luo Zhan: "."

It seems that his sordid fame as the young master of the Luo family is really far-reaching.

The rebellious mentality in my heart that had been dead for so many years was aroused. Luo Zhanyi (gou) walked over without speaking and held the girl's wrist at the corner of his mouth, making the little girl who was reluctant to refuse all over like a little chicken. Carried to the sofa like a cub.

Sitting on the sofa with difficulty, Tang Ran whizzed his hand back, as if he would be eaten by the great demon named "Luo Zhan" in a second.

Seeing the little girl's pale face and maintaining her politeness, the old man finally frowned and looked at the little grandson displeasedly, "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 and dazedly as if he was still okay, and hurriedly bowed to the old man's side to explain: "The young master's throat is broken and he can't speak."

"Is my throat broken?" The old man frowned, "Isn't it all right in the morning?"

"Probably, it may be suddenly broken." Thinking of Luo Zhan's sick throat on the stage (exposed), he was able to put it away freely.

Fortunately, the old man didn't delve into it, he just frowned and gave Luo Zhan a glance, "Then you sit down too."

Luo Zhan originally wanted to refuse.

It's just that Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the little girl who unconsciously tensed her shoulders after hearing this, and he raised the corners of his mouth again.

Without using the old man to point his seat, Luo Zhan deliberately stepped on his feet, walked to the row of sofas where Tang Ran was sitting, and sat down generously.

The leather sofa with excellent elasticity was shuddered by someone deliberately with weight.

Sitting on the edge of the sofa, the little girl shook lightly, and then slowly shrank away from him.

Luo Zhan held back his laugh, turned his head and coughed.

Tang Ran was carefully shrinking her hands and feet so as not to provoke the terrible young master, she was slightly startled when she heard this movement.

How does this tone (color) sound a bit like...

Before finishing thinking about it, the girl shook her head in her heart and denied her thoughts.

For nearly a quarter of an hour later, Tang Luoqian was chatting with the old man.

Occasionally, the old man would specifically ask Tang Ran a few questions. Only then, it seemed that the girl would come out of her small and quiet world and say a few words.

Every time she opened her mouth, leaning on the armrest on the other side of the sofa farthest from the three of us, Luo Zhan always raised her sleepy eyes, listening to the little girl's voice softly and quietly saying a few words.

The girl’s voice is very nice, but I don’t know if it’s crying--

Luo Zhan's eyelids jerked.

He was shocked by the sudden thought that he had come out of him.

I was not sleepy at all in an instant, completely awake.

Across a long coffee table, the old man was startled by Luo Zhan's sudden reaction, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "What are you going to do tonight!"

"..."

Luo Zhan stopped. Frozen (shen), he took a complicated and deep look at the blind girl who didn't know anything.

Luo Zhan slowly lowered his eyes and suppressed his irritability. He picked up the white cardboard next to him, quickly cursed a few words, and slid down the coffee table under the old man's eyelids:

[Nagging, nagging, endless? 】

The old man was so angry that he wanted to kick him.

After enduring it, the old man said: "It's late, and it's boring to be with me this old man-I won't delay your play, let Luo Zhan send you downstairs."

Tang Luoqian's eyes flashed, and he smiled coquettishly: "Why? Grandpa Luo, you are the most interesting, so you won't be boring."

Next to him (touching Mo), Don Ran, who was slowly getting up with a blind cane, paused, still speaking honestly: "Goodbye, grandpa... Happy birthday."

When reminded by this sentence, the old man suddenly remembered, "Xiaoran, your 16th birthday is coming soon, right?"

Tang Ran stopped unexpectedly, "Yeah."

The old man said: "I bought you a birthday gift from abroad. It is a personal-shaped bionic robot. I first sent it to the laboratory to study its functions and defects. After two days, let Luo Zhan pick you up and see the gift? Take it home with no problem."

Tang Ran and Tang Luoqian were both stunned.

After recovering, Tang Luoqian looked at Tang Ran with a bit of resentment. She didn't get angry because the old man and Luo Zhan were both present, but her expression was still not good.

The old man naturally noticed it and frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Tang Ran was stunned for a while before returning to his senses. After hesitating for a few seconds, he spoke honestly: "But the first time I saw you, I shouldn't accept your gift."

"What should I do? It was originally bought for you, and no one else can use it."

"..."

Tang Ran closed her eyes slightly, tangled in her heart.

If it was something else, she would probably insist on rejecting it, but the bionic robot...

That is probably like a "Luo Luo" that can be obtained (touching Mo) and can accompany her more truly, right?

Tang Ran heard her heartbeat speed up a bit. After a long silence, the little girl blushed slightly. 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 uneasy and happily, her eyes bent slightly, "Thank you Grandpa."

"..."

The old man was stunned.

This smile does not see the most beautiful eyes, but it is so sincere that there is no way not to be moved.

After a long time, he sighed softly, "It should be, it should be. Luo Zhan," the old man looked up complicatedly, "You remember to pick up Xiaoran to see the robot before next week, you know?"

Luo Zhan just wanted to nod.

Just listen to the little girl saying: "Grandpa, don't bother Luo Zhan... brother."

The old man said helplessly, "How can it be troublesome? From now on, it will be a family. And if you don't let him lead it, can you still let you see it alone?"

Tang Ran hesitated for a few seconds before suddenly thinking of something.

She asked carefully: "Then, can Brother Luo Xiu send me there?"

Luo Zhan: "..."

Luo Zhan: "?"