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angry and out of breath(2/2)

Mr. Luo hummed in anger: "Then is this sound my auditory hallucination?"

Luo Zhan curled his lips and raised his eyes: "This is the ringtone set for Ranran someone."

Mr. Luo: “…”

The phone is connected.

The young man sitting in a high-backed chair leaned back and couldn't help but smile on his face that had been lazy and emotional since he entered the restaurant: "Why did you suddenly remember to call me, little girl?"

Silence opposite.

Luo Zhan waited for a few seconds and accidentally took off his cell phone. He confirmed that the signal and call status were correct. He stretched his body slightly and his voice also subsided: "Ranran, are you here?"

There was still no sound on the opposite side.

Luo Zhan's expression suddenly changed.

The laziness faded away in an instant. He pushed the high-back chair away and stood up. The blue veins on the back of his hand that grabbed the coat, and his eyes were so gloomy.

He strode out without looking back.

Mr. Luo on the main seat was stunned: "Luo Zhan, what are you doing!"

Luo Zhan didn't stop, his pace became faster and his voice was quieter and hoarse: "San Ran might have something wrong, I--"

"Luo Zhan."

It's still the same name, but this time it sounded at a very close distance in my ears.

It was familiar and with some strange emotion, Tang Ran's voice.

“―!”

Luo Zhan stopped suddenly.

A few seconds later, he finally came back to his senses and turned his head, as if he had choked in one breath and couldn't get along. Luo Zhan held the back of the chair beside him and lowered his body and coughed several times.

After his breathing finally went smoothly, Luo Zhan stood at the end of the long table and laughed helplessly: "Do you want to scare me to death, Ranran?"

The opposite side was silent for a few seconds: "Are you angry?"

"No." Luo Zhan, who returned rationally, heard that Tang Ran's voice was not right, but he still answered her question first, "I won't be angry with you."

Tang Ran was silent again. A few seconds later, she spoke in a silence: "I won't have surgery anymore."

"!"

Luo Zhan's smile faded instantly. He frowned instinctively, and his hands holding on the back of the chair slowly clenched.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Luo Zhan forced himself to suppress his breathing and emotions. He spoke seriously: "Don't say such things suddenly, Ranran. Tell me, what happened?"

Tang Ran asked again: "Are you angry now?"

Luo Zhan was stunned and asked helplessly: "You are just to anger me--"

"Tang Luoqian, I just came to find me."

“…”

Luo Zhan suddenly stopped.

"I'm very angry now." The girl's voice was unprecedentedly quiet, calm, and cold as ice and snow.

She stood by the door, slowly clenched her drooping fingers, and the fingertips were cold.

Extremely angry.

Tang Ran pursed her lips, and repeated slowly, slowly: "I'm very angry now, Luo Zhan."

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes.

He and Tang Ran had already had an extremely tacit understanding. He could understand what she wanted to say by just listening to an unknown sentence and the emotions in the words.

Luo Zhan sighed slowly: "The people from the Tang family are so impatient. How long has the talk been done? I was going to go to you this afternoon."

Tang Ran's breathing finally increased a little more. She bit her lip lightly, and her overwhelmed annoyance and anger made the girl's voice tremble slightly:

"My eyes are my eyes. Why do you, do you have to do your own conditions..."

Luo Zhan whispered to comfort: "If my grandfather agrees to that engagement, as long as I refuse, there will be no effect."

"It's not that simple." Tang Ran clenched his fingers even tighter, "If it's really that simple, then Tang Shixin wouldn't agree to sign the operation!"

“…”

For the first time when he heard Tang Ran speak so emotionally, Luo Zhan was stunned for two seconds, and smiled and lowered his eyes: "Why are we girls always so smart? I just had to worry that you would misunderstand or be sad."

"Luo Zhan." Tang Ran's voice was tense, "Don't joke, I'm angry very seriously."

Luo Zhan smiled helplessly: "Believe me, I can really solve the subsequent things and will not hurt me at all. So don't be angry, okay?"

“…”

"Are you still angry?"

“…”

"How can we relieve our little girls?"

“…”

Luo Zhan waited for a few seconds, stood up with the back of the chair. He looked towards the main position at the other end of the long table in the dining room.

After thinking for a few seconds, Luo Zhan seriously suggested to the phone: "I'm in the restaurant at home now, otherwise I'll let my grandpa supervise you-"

Mr. Luo raised his eyes without expression, waiting to see how many "shameful" words he could say, his "shameful" grandson.

Under the eyes of Mr. Luo and other servants,

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes, smiled lazily, and calmly followed:
Chapter completed!
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