In the blink of an eye, Qin Fan had returned to Nanling College for three days.
Through the Biology Communication Conference, he won the respect of everyone.
When he went to find Luo Yuhuan, all he saw were warm and smiling faces.
In the evening, on the Xinhu path, a pair of wall figures were walking side by side.
Qin Fan said in a gentle voice: "Your parents shouldn't be making things difficult for you, right?"
Luo Yuhuan smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile: "At the engagement party of the Yan family, you probably scared them. After you went back, you changed your attitude towards me in the past, and now you treat me like a rich lady.
It’s ready.”
Qin Fan also laughed: "Haha, doesn't your father hate me? After all, I ruined his plan to use the Yan family to enter the core of the Luo family."
Luo Yuhuan's expression suddenly became a little strange. He looked at Qin Fan and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "You may not know yet, although my father failed to join the Yan family, some things that happened in the Yan family have somehow spread to
The old man of the Beilingluo family heard it."
"On the days when you went to Kyoto, the old man summoned our family, recognized me as his granddaughter, and announced that our family would be listed as direct descendants of the Luo family."
"By the way, the old man heard about your relationship with me and said he wanted to meet you to see if you are worthy of me."
Luo Yuhuan winked mischievously.
Qin Fan chuckled, a sense of arrogance welling up: "If I am not worthy of you, then no one in this world can be worthy of you!"
Luo Yuhuan rolled her eyes at him: "You are so thick-skinned."
Qin Fan laughed and returned to the topic: "When are you going to see your grandpa?"
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it, or let's do it tomorrow! However, I'm worried that they will make things difficult for you." Luo Yuhuan seemed to have remembered something, and said with some worry.
A hand as gentle as jade suddenly stretched out to hold her catkin, and Qin Fan's gentle voice sounded like a spring breeze in her ears.
"Don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, I will never back down this time!"
Thinking of the last farewell look in his eyes in the Immortal Realm, it tortured Qin Fan for three thousand years.
This time, he would rather let down Murong Ling'er's sincerity and give up Ye Qingcheng, a peerless beauty with whom he had an oral engagement, than let go of Luo Yuhuan's hand.
"Yes." Luo Yuhuan lowered his head, his quiet and beautiful face flushed, and his heart almost melted, and he leaned softly on Qin Fan's shoulder.
"Don't worry, even if the whole world opposes it, as long as you don't let go, I will stick with you."
The girl's voice was as soft as the night wind, but her firmness was as firm as a rock.
"Even if millions of people oppose it, if I want to love, then I will love!"
The two of them were sitting on a bench by the roadside. The girl leaned quietly on the boy's shoulder. Her black hair was scattered on the boy's shoulders, reflecting an enviable figure on the calm lake.
However, on the teaching building in the distance, Murong Ling'er was wearing an off-white long skirt and a black fragrant jacket, and her pretty face was a little pale.
Immediately, Xiao Nizi forced herself to smile and said to herself: "Brother Qin Fan has found the girl he likes. I should really congratulate him."
"If you like someone, you don't have to possess him, right?"
"Brother Qin Fan, you must be happy. Ling'er will always be behind you, silently praying for you."
On the other side, Song Shuhao and the other three were hiding in the woods, feasting their eyes on one side and watching Murong Ling'er upstairs on the other. Song Shuhao showed an expression of gritted teeth.
"What a sin!"
“I don’t know when I can pay off the romantic debt that Lao Qin owes!”
"Hey, what do you think is so good about Lao Qin? Why do the flowers in the two courtyards like him? I, Song Shuhao, am no worse than him!"
There is no doubt that Zhao Haiqing and Xu Ziling gave these words a blank stare.
"Go away, apart from being more shameless than Lao Qin, how else can you compare to him!"
Zhao Haiqing gave this guy a kick directly.
Xu Ziling said with some shame: "I said it was a bit unethical for us to secretly follow Lao Qin, right?"
Zhao Haiqing and Song Shuhao agreed deeply, and nodded at the same time: "Yes, it is not authentic. You go back first, we will leave immediately."
"Okay." Xu Ziling turned and left. After walking a few steps, he felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he saw that the two guys were looking at each other with amusement.
"Shameless! Didn't you say we should leave? Why are you still peeking!" Xu Ziling cursed righteously, then joined the two of them and peeked together.
Early the next morning, Qin Fan rarely changed into more formal clothes, casual clothes that were two hundred yuan more expensive than the previous one.
Then, at the entrance of the college, he met the beautiful Luo Da, who was dressed in a fashionable mixed-match long dress, with a gentle and quiet temperament, and looked like a jade from a small family, and headed to Beiling Luo's house together.
On the way, Luo Yuhuan introduced some information about Beiling Luo family to Qin Fan.
"My parents have already driven off ahead of us. We will go over and meet them later."
The two first took the high-speed train to Beiling City, and then took a taxi to Luo's home.
The Luo family is an emperor-like existence in Beiling. Although it is a reclusive family, the strength it shows on the surface cannot be competed by ordinary families.
When the bald taxi driver heard that Luo Yuhuan and Qin Fan were going to Luo's house, he immediately asked enthusiastically: "You two are also congratulating Mr. Luo on his birthday, right?"
"Congratulations on your birthday? Who in the Luo family celebrates their birthday?" Luo Yuhuan asked in surprise.
"Don't you know? Today is the 70th birthday of Mr. Luo. All the prominent people in Beiling have gone to pay their respects to Mr. Luo!"
Luo Yuhuan looked at Qin Fan with some embarrassment: "I don't know what should I do if my grandpa celebrates his seventieth birthday today? I haven't even prepared a birthday gift. I'm afraid it's too late to go back now. My parents have already arrived."
Qin Fan smiled lightly: "It's okay, I have a ready-made birthday gift, don't worry!"
Luo Yuhuan looked Qin Fan up and down curiously: "Have you prepared a birthday gift? Where is it?"
Qin Fan took out a small jade bottle: "I think your grandpa will like this birthday gift."
What is inside is a small Pei Yuan Dan. If ordinary people take it, it can cure many diseases and extend their life by three years.
It's hard to buy it with a million dollars, it's simply a priceless treasure.
It's a pity that Luo Yuhuan doesn't know the goods, but because of her trust in Qin Fan, she believes that Qin Fan's birthday gift is definitely not ordinary.
"Well, thanks to you!" With Qin Fan by his side, Luo Yuhuan gained an unprecedented sense of security.
The driver shook his head and smiled to himself: "Nowadays, this young man dares to fool even birthday gifts. It is true that every generation is inferior to the last."
Half an hour later, the driver took the two of them to the seaside manor where the Luo family was located, and then left in a hurry, as if they were afraid that Qin Fan and the others would get in trouble if they left late.
Naturally, Qin Fan and the other two were unaware of the driver's thoughts and went directly to the guard. After reporting the situation, they entered the manor without any difficulty.
The Luo family's manor is very large, just like the emperor's small back garden. In today's era when every inch of land is at a premium, this shows the Luo family's status and financial resources.
As soon as I walked into the door, I heard a roll call: "Mr. Lu from Wanfu Group sent a pair of Yu Ruyi!"
"Chairman Xue from Jianghe Real Estate sent a famous painting..."
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I'm useless. I'm such a waste. I even look down on myself. How can I cure it?