Chapter 75: "Pure friendship"

Chapter 76:
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The int laboratory is loaded inside the car.
Luo Zhan: "After this phone call is over, you should immediately ask Qi Jin for something."
Tan Yunchang: "What's the matter?"
Luo Zhan: "The specific time and reason Lan Jingqian went abroad. Especially for the latter, I want to know whether the Tang family also played a very important role (color) in this matter, even determining (sexuality)."
Tan Yunchang: "He is my male god. Of course, I have checked this. He went abroad just 17 years ago. But the specific reason was not found. It should be an external force."
Luo Zhan: "External Force..."
Tan Yunchang: "Wait, you just mentioned the Tang family? You suspected that my male was forced to go abroad by the Tang family?"
Luo Zhan: "Auto technology has not been involved in the domestic field for many years. As far as I know, the Tang family's industry is limited to the country. So after Lan Jingqian went abroad, there was basically no basis for the two of them to engage in evil."
Tan Yunchang: "It shouldn't be in the country either. He would just be an obscure college student. How could he overlap with the Tang family?"
"..."
After a few seconds of silence on the phone, Luo Zhan slowly said a name: "Tang Shiyu."
Tan Yunchang was dumbfounded: "Who?"
"Tang Shixin's sister, Tang Shiyu, I heard from my grandfather that she married a foreign country 16 years ago."
"What is she, her, or my male god?"
"At the Friday teahouse, didn't you analyze the injury history for Lan Jingqian?"
"...Fuck." Tan Yunchang swallowed hard, "My goose bumps... According to what you said, it seems that every ring is right."
Luo Zhan did not answer.
Tan Yunchang digested it for a long time before slowly returning to his senses: "This chain seems to be no problem, but from which link did you start to integrate? After all, such a fragmented and large amount of information."
Luo Zhan: "I'll talk about this later. It's a matter of urgency. You can ask Qi Jincha to verify it."
"?"
"Seventeen years ago, the time when Lan Jingqian and Tang Shiyu met, and the possibility of unmarried childbirth (sexual xing) in Tang Shiyu after Lan Jingqian went abroad."
"...!"
A minute ago.
Luo Zhan received two text messages from Tan Yunchang on his phone
"According to Qi Jin's database matching results, Lan Jingqian and Tang Shiyu do have traces of contact, and there is the possibility of intimacy (guan) relationship (sexual xing). As for unmarried childbirth, Tang Shiyu's whereabouts within a year before leaving the country were erased. It's so (dry gan), I can't judge."
"There is only so much information, what are you going to do?"
After reading it, Luo Zhan tapped two words on his phone: "Cheat him."
After sending a message casually, the young man put away his mobile phone, jumped off the front body of the supercar, and walked straight to the black (color) semi-convertible car.
...
now.
Lan Jingqian froze in the driver's seat, almost suspecting that he had auditory hallucinations. After a huge shock, his quick response to reason quickly (touching Mo) penetrated the most literal causality (guanguan) system behind the name Luo Zhan.
So instead of shock, anger floated on Lan Jingqian's face: "What do you call me?"
Luo Zhan fully collected the information he needed and came up with the final answer. From seventeen years ago to the present, every branch and leaf on the unclear vine related to Tang Ran's life experience gradually appeared in front of him until the veins were clearly visible.
Luo Zhan recovered and sighed softly. He pulled out his trouser pocket, his eyes lowered in a rare compromise:
"Sorry, I'm anxious, uncle."
Lan Jingqian turned pale with anger. His anger rose to a certain extreme, but he laughed angrily: "Uncle? How can I, how can I afford Master Luo's uncle?" Luo Zhan lowered his eyes listlessly: "I also feel this identity ( The Guanguan series spans a little bit. I might pretend that I don’t know if another person is caught in the middle. After all, it’s me who fell a generation inexplicably."
Lan Jingqian was so angry that her cheekbones moved slightly: "Then you pretend not to know."
Luo Zhan didn't even think about it: "Now that I'm caught in the middle is Dye, I can't pretend I don't know."
"..."
The silence inside and outside the car lasted a long time.
Lan Jingqian finally calmed down slowly. He turned his face and looked up at Luo Zhan again: "How did you guess it?"
Luo Zhan raised his eyelids lazily.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, he looked back again and said, "Someone told me yesterday that a person who looks like you and a little girl with a voice like dyed appeared together."
Lan Jingqian frowned: "That's why you called me, are you trying to test me?"
Luo Zhan was noncommittal: "But in yesterday's call, what impressed me the most was that you want to be a father."
Lan Jingqian didn't speak.
Luo Zhan: "I know your relationship history very well. At least in the past two years since I met you, I have never seen you have an affair with any woman, let alone an intimate (guan) relationship. So there is no surprise. It is basically impossible for a child to be born, more likely to be how many years ago, some kind of'wrong'."
Lan Jingqian recovered and looked at Luo Zhan with complicated eyes: "Then you guessed it? Young Master Luo's ability to integrate information is really terrifying."
Luo Zhan looked down lazily: "Thank you, uncle for the compliment."
Lan Jingqian: "..."
Lan Jingqian glanced at him coldly: "Even if you voluntarily descend, I have to agree with you."
"Does Lan always agree?"
"dream."
Luo Zhan laughed dumbly.
Without waiting for the two to talk, Luo Zhan's blind cane knocked on the ground softly not far away. Luo Zhan quickly raised his eyes and looked over.
Tang Ranzheng stopped a few steps away hesitantly: "Dreaming? What dream?"
Lan Jingqian's face (color) in the car changed slightly.
Luo Zhan stepped forward and said helplessly, "Can you hear it too far away?"
"I just heard the last sentence..." Tang Ran finished speaking softly, raising his head towards Luo Zhan, "What were you talking about with the driver uncle? Why did he say dreaming?"
"Well, then you have to ask himself."
Tang Ran: "Oh."
Lan Jingqian: "..."
Luo Zhan helped the little girl walk to the car. Tang Ran (touching Mo) asked Lan Jingqian curiously: "Uncle, what were you talking about with Luo Luo just now?"
Lan Jingqian opened his mouth and said nothing.
Luo Zhan watched the excitement for a few seconds and smiled silently. He lowered his eyes, lazily in no seriousness: "We were just discussing the issue of addressing."
Tang Ran: "Name?"
Lan Jingqian moved for a while, then looked at Luo Zhan warningly.
Luo Zhan ignored him, and only responded to the girl: "Well. You call his uncle, call my brother, what do you say I should call him?"
Tang Ran lowered her head and thought for a while. She hesitated and said, "Although Uncle's voice sounds very young, it should be our elder, so Luo Luo should also call Uncle?"
Luo Zhan succeeded in a corner of his mouth: "I feel the same way. But your uncle driver doesn't seem to be willing to accept this name." "?" Tang Ran turned around puzzledly, "Uncle doesn't like this name. ? Then, how should I call you from now on."
"..."
Lan Jingqian was at a loss for a moment when he met the girl's uneasy little expression.
After a stalemate for a few seconds, Lan Jingqian glanced at Luo Zhan by the car with no expression. He turned to Tang Ran and sighed softly, "Why? Xiaoran shouted whatever he wanted."
Tang Ran was relieved, and the corners of her eyes curled slightly: "Luo Luo, I said that uncle would not disagree."
"Well," Luo Zhan smiled, "after that, please take care of uncle and uncle."
Lan Jingqian's cheekbones moved lightly under Tang Ran's expectant expression, smiling: "Definitely."
.
Tang Ran and Luo Zhan's "dating" did not go smoothly.
Because of Yang Yilan's phone call, their destination was temporarily changed to the apartment where Tang Ran originally lived with Yang Yilan.
And besides...
Driving Luo Zhan glanced at the back of the dark blue supercar (fart pi) he was driving in the rearview mirror. At this time, he was following another black (colored) car persistently.
It's still a light bulb that can't be caught.
Luo Zhan retracted his gaze angrily.
"Luo Luo," the little girl suddenly whispered in the passenger seat next to her, "You seem to be absent on the way, is there something?"
"Huh?" Luo Zhan hurriedly returned to his senses.
Tang Ran: "If you have a problem, just let the driver's uncle accompany me to pick up things."
"No." Luo Zhan denied, "I just suddenly thought about the starting point."
Tang Ran asked curiously: "What's the problem?"
Luo Zhan's thoughts fluttered, and he said casually: "The grandmother you are going to see later seems to treat me as Luo Xiu. I'm wondering if it will be broken by your...the new driver accidentally."
Tang Ran suddenly awakened: "Yes. Grandma doesn't know that you are Luo Zhan's business." The little girl frowned in distress, "How can I explain it."
"Don't explain it."
"what?"
Luo Zhan looked at the high-rise apartment building that was approaching, and said, "Isn’t what she is going to give you is already packed? Later, you and your grandmother will be chatting downstairs, and your new driver and I will go upstairs to get it for you. thing."
Tang Ran thought for a few seconds, then nodded solemnly: "Okay, I will be responsible for holding grandma."
"..."
Luo Zhan was amused by the little girl.
Arrived downstairs in the apartment.
Two seemingly luxurious supercars and cars were parked downstairs before and after the apartment, attracting the attention of passers-by.
The dark blue (color) supercar's driver's seat door opened, and a young man wearing a white shirt and a long coat came down. A pair of tea (color) sunglasses was draped on that face that looked so clear and extraordinary. The best peach blossom eyes were tightly covered, with only the high nose bridge and thin lips (exposed).
The young man walked around to the side of the passenger seat and helped the little girl in the car down.
When Tang Ran left the car, Yang Yilan suppressed surprise and came to her: "Xiao Ran!"
"Grandma." Tang Ran turned to the direction of the voice, (Lu) out of hiding happy, "Are you okay?"
"It should be your grandmother who asked you..." Yang Yilan pulled Tang Ran into a few words, couldn't help but glance at the tall and leggy young man standing by the car.
Yang Yilan hesitated and asked Tang Ran, "How come the eldest master of the Luo family sent you here?"
Tang Ran lowered his head with a guilty conscience, "Luo Luo agreed to come out with me today. Grandma, when you called me, he was next to me."
"That's it." Yang Yilan nodded and looked at Luo Zhan again.
Young Master Luo rarely showed obvious hesitation.
Unlike the real Luo Xiu, he is definitely not the kind of person who has a gentle surface etiquette. It’s just that the person in front of him is, after all, an elder who is very good to Tang Ran.
The young master looked uncomfortable for two seconds, but still obediently lowered his eyes and greeted him in a low voice: "Hello, grandma."
Yang Yilan was a little flattered, and smiled: "I haven't seen you for so long, it's hard for the young master to remember me as an old lady."
Luo Zhan: "You are Tang Ran's grandmother, that is, my elder. This is right."
Yang Yilan smiled slightly.
This remark made her think about how she felt that there was something else.
Luo Zhan did not intend to delay forever.
After he finished speaking, he turned to Tang Ran and slowed down his voice: "Ran Ran, your new driver and I will go upstairs to fetch things for you first, okay?"
"Yeah." Tang Ran nodded, "Grandma, can you give Luo Luo the key?"
Yang Yilan hesitated: "I will go up with them..."
Tang Ran squeezed Yang Yilan's hand quickly: "But grandma, I want to chat with you."
Yang Yilan's expression suddenly softened: "Well, good, then let them go up, I will chat with Xiaoran."
"..."
Waiting for Luo Zhan and Lan Jingqian who got off the next car to walk into the apartment quickly, Yang Yilan looked back strangely.
"Xiaoran, is the man behind you the new driver?"
"correct."
"Looks weird temperament."
Tang Ran bent her eyes, "I'm a very gentle uncle when I listen to the voice."
Yang Yilan: "Even today, the sun is not dazzling, it's still a bit cloudy. Why are they both wearing big sunglasses?"
Tang Ran was startled: "Did the driver uncle wear it too?"
"Yes."
"..."
Tang Ran turned his face blankly.
Luo Luo wears sunglasses for fear that Yang Yilan will discover that he is Luo Zhan, not Luo Xiu, the young master of the Luo family.
Then why does her new driver wear sunglasses...
In the apartment building, elevator room. After Luo Zhan actively pressed the up button of the elevator, the nearest elevator slowed down.
The number stops at "11". It seems to be other residents in the building.
Expecting to wait a while, Luo Zhan retracted his hand and stood in front of the ladder door.
Beside him, Lan Jingqian looked at the entire elevator environment of the apartment, frowning and turning back: "Xiao Ran lived here before?"
"Yeah." Luo Zhan replied lazily, "She and the grandmother who just stood next to her have lived here for nearly ten years, and were not picked up to Tang's house until their 16th birthday and moved into a partial house."
Lan Jingqian frowned deeper.
It was just the next second that he suddenly thought of something and looked at Luo Zhan with a bad look: "You know Xiaoran well?"
"..."
Luo Zhan (inserting cha) put his trouser pocket on, his eyes were ups and downs a few times.
In the end he only laughed and raised his eyes again: "Uncle, don't worry, I have only visited this apartment once after we officially met."
The name still caused Lan Jingqian's eyelids to jump. He endured, frowning and asked, "Then where are you and Xiaoran's (guanguan)?"
Luo Zhan laughed dumbly.
He pulled his hands out of his trouser pockets, raised his shoulders, and turned sideways half-jokingly and half seriously.
"You Mingjian, what I said before was the truth. I admit that I like her, but we are just as pure as children who can’t be purer."
Lan Jingqian looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"
Luo Zhan put his hands down: "Ran Ran is only 16 years old. I remember this more clearly than anyone. No matter how much I like it, I still don't have a beast that wants to fall in love with a minor."
Although Lan Jingqian was not worried, he was relieved.
At this moment, the elevator door "ding" opened in front of them.
Just as Luo Zhan was about to move his legs, he paused again.
In the elevator, an old lady with hunched waist and gray hair, leaning on a cane, was slowly taking the first step outside.
Luo Zhan consciously turned sideways and gave way to the old lady who seemed to be inconvenient to move.
Luo Zhan's drooping eyelids propped up after hearing the sound of the crutch buckling to the ground.
...He remembers this voice.
The last time I came to the apartment, it was this voice that was very similar to the little girl's cane that touched him, and it was rare for him to actively "help others" once.
Later, there seemed to be a little (cha) song.
Without waiting for Luo Zhan to recall carefully, the old lady who walked in front of him swept over to Luo Zhan who turned sideways, and stopped: "Thank you, young man."
The words of thanks have not changed.
Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and said, "You're welcome."
The old lady's crutches were raised again, but before half the height fell again.
Her puzzled voice sounded: "You, do you look familiar?"
Luo Zhan stopped.
At this moment, his heartbeat was chaotic for no reason. It's like a bad feeling...
"Ah, I remember."
After thinking hard, the old lady pointed at Luo Zhan with open eyes.
"You went to the 12th floor, right? You came to see your girlfriend again today?"
Luo Zhan: "…………"
Lan Jingqian: "?"
What friend? ?