Luo Jingyu smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that Mr. Luo was really angry this time. However, as he expected, he had long seen that in the old man's heart, Luo Polu occupied a very important position. After several contacts, Luo Zhiyuan, the grandson, obviously won the high recognition of the old man.

In fact, the third generation of the Luo family, such as Luo Jianguo and his sister, always felt that they were a little worse than Luo Zhiyuan and that they were missing something. To be fair, Luo Zhiyuan's steady and matureness had surpassed his age.

Luo Jingyu sighed and said softly: "Dad, don't be angry. I'll send someone to the station to find Zhiyuan back!"

Luo Xiujuan pouted in resentment. Just as she was about to open her mouth and say something more, Old Mrs. Luo quickly grabbed her arm and gave her a wink.

At this time, if Luo Xiujuan refutes, Mr. Luo might really expel her from the house and will not let her come in the future. Even Mrs. Luo will be silent when the old man gets angry.

Mr. Luo glanced at Luo Jingyu and said lightly: "Forget it, don't look for it. Since he left in anger, he will not come back. Let him go back first and wait a few days before talking!"

Old Luo left and entered his study.

Then the old lady looked at her daughter and complained softly: "Xiujuan, you girl is really, why are you saying these strange words? No matter what, their surname is Luo. You don't know what your father has. Since he has decided to let Polu come back, you will stop him again, and you are not intentionally making your father angry? Besides, I feel that Zhiyuan is pretty good, modest, steady and polite, you shouldn't be like this!"

"Mom! Why are you all the same accent..." Luo Xiujuan stomped her feet irritably, "I don't understand, just let it go?"

Luo Jingyu stared at his sister with some anger and said in a deep voice: "What else do you want? How can you stop letting their surname Luo? Have you changed? Okay, don't say anything anymore. Come back with Zheng Anjie quickly and don't make our dad angry!"

...

Because the high-end villa area where the Luo family is located is located in the suburbs of Beijing, there was no taxi on the empty road for a long time. Luo Zhiyuan had no choice but to walk patiently. After walking for four or five kilometers, he could not stop a yellow car.

The cool wind blew by, and the birds chirping in the forest at the distance were clearly heard. Luo Zhiyuan stood there for a few minutes, smoked a cigarette, and then continued to walk with his luggage bag. After walking for another four or five kilometers, he almost entered the city.

A black Audi car drove from the opposite side from a distance, and suddenly stopped when he arrived in front of him. Mr. Xie and Mr. Xie and Mr. Xie were almost rolling down the window at the same time and poking their heads out in surprise and greeted: "Zhiyuan, where are you going?"

"Zhiyuan, why are you?"

Luo Zhiyuan calmed down a little unexpectedly, and then smiled and said, "Grandpa Xie, Wanting, I didn't expect to meet you."

While talking, Mr. Xie and Mr. Xie got out of the car.

"Grandpa Xie, I'm going back. I didn't stop the car along the way, so I walked around."

Mr. Xie was stunned and frowned immediately, thinking to himself, even if you were leaving, why didn’t the Luo family send a car to deliver it? It seems that something must have happened.

Xie Lao Ning said in a voice: "Zhiyuan, what happened?"

Xie Wanting looked at Luo Zhiyuan, who was sweating on her forehead with some concern. She and Mr. Xie were about to rush to Luo's house, but she didn't expect to meet Luo Zhiyuan halfway. She was extremely intelligent, so how could she not understand that Luo Zhiyuan was walking alone and obviously had a "story" happening-

"It's okay, Grandpa Xie, I'm anxious to return to Anbei. There is still some urgent matter at the company, so I want to take the train back today." Of course, Luo Zhiyuan would not complain about any pain in front of Mr. Xie, and he didn't even show any emotional fluctuations.

Old Xie looked at him suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and waved his hand: "Zhiyuan, get on the bus, I'll take you to the train station!"

...

Xie Wanting quietly accompanied Luo Zhiyuan into the ticket hall. Luo Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Wanting, go back, I'll buy tickets now. It's not the peak season for passenger flow, so there must be tickets."

"Go back, go back and tell Grandpa Xie that I will definitely come to Beijing again if I have the chance to visit him again."

Xie Wanting raised her eyebrows, and her eyes stared at Luo Zhiyuan like water and said softly: "Zhiyuan, will you come again in the future? Do you know what I'm asking."

Although Luo Zhiyuan didn't say anything along the way, the sensitive and intelligent Xie Wanting learned something from the trace of determination that occasionally passed between Luo Zhiyuan's eyebrows. She guessed that Luo Zhiyuan must have suffered some kind of harm in the Luo family.

"Haha." Luo Zhiyuan wanted to make a few perfunctory words, but under Xie Wanting's clear eyes, he suddenly felt that he could not lie, so he could only sigh: "Of course, the capital will come, but the Luo family is really not suitable for me. Maybe we are people from two worlds."

Luo Zhiyuan's words were a little emotional.

Xie Wanting's eyes suddenly flashed. She said oh and laughed, "Will we meet again in the future? I think we should be friends."

"You are welcome to Anbei for fun at any time--" Luo Zhiyuan slowly reached out his hand, held Xie Wanting's gentle and smooth little hand, and a trace of inexplicable melancholy arose in his heart.

"I will definitely go." Xie Wanting pulled out her crystal clear little hand from Luo Zhiyuan's hand and waved her hand, "Then I won't give it to you, goodbye!"

Xie Wanting turned around and left, grandpa Xie Lao was still waiting in the car.

Xie Wanting got into the car, and Mr. Xie rushed to Luo's house again. Xie Wanting got off the car halfway and went back to her own house.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at Luo's house. Mr. Xie calmly ignored Luo Jingyu and his wife's greetings and hurriedly went straight to Mr. Luo's study.

Mr. Luo is practicing calligraphy. On the desk, a large character with flying dragons and phoenixes is vividly displayed on the paper, and it is powerful and powerful. In a sense, the style of calligraphy is closely related to a person's personality and temperament. Mr. Luo's characters are self-organized, open and close, and have a bit of a sense of being powerful without anger.

Seeing Mr. Xie come in, Mr. Luo smiled and put down the brush in his hand.

"Old man Luo, what's going on? I just met Zhiyuan, a child on the road. He was going back. Your family didn't even send a car. It's too unreasonable to let him walk to the city." Mr. Xie was very dissatisfied with his words, and he was stunning to provoke a criminal.

Old Luo's face darkened, "What did he say to you?"

"That's a big deal. I asked again and again, but he didn't even laugh. You don't know what kind of personality this child is?" Mr. Xie complained and sat down.

Mr. Luo laughed: "I said my surname is Xie. Are you meddling too much? Let me tell you, you don't care about our Luo family's affairs, you can't even care about it!"

"Old man Luo, I really can't stand these people in your family. They are hypocritical, pretentious, and stubborn. They are all contagious by you, the old thing..." Mr. Xie's words were half true and half joking. The two old men were old comrades from the past, and they were in-laws in the world, and they always talked casually to each other.

"Bah! Just your surname is Xie? You are not hypocritical, not pretentious, not stubborn, okay, okay, your surname is Xie, my surname is Luo admires it very much!" Old Luo sneered and sarcastically: "Don't think I don't know what you are trying to make, isn't you just like our children?"

Mr. Xie smiled and said, "Since you mentioned this, I will tell the truth. I like Zhiyuan very much. He is calm and capable, and will become a great man in the future. My vision will not be wrong. I think he and Wanting are very compatible. How about you tell me that we will match these two children?"

"No! Don't mess with each other!" Old Luo smiled and said, "Let it go, don't forget the lessons of the past when Polare this child!"

Mr. Xie was stunned and sighed immediately.

Mr. Luo can be regarded as "a snake bitten by a snake for ten years." He implemented the will of his parents and forced his intervention in Luo Polu's marriage failed. Now it is Luo Polu's turn to be Luo Zhiyuan, who has to be cautious and unwilling to repeat the same mistakes. He and Mr. Xie have a kind heart, but if Luo Zhiyuan is like his father Luo Polu, a beautiful marriage will become the fuse that once again intensifies the conflict.
Chapter completed!