Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

A bunch of artists behind, directly chased up.

"Master Lin, don't run!"

"Master Lin, don't think I don't know you in a vest!"

"Master, help me comment on my new composition!"

...

Lin Chen was pulled by Luo Xin, ran out of the hotel all the way, and got into Luo Xin's car.

Had it not been for his better physical fitness, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on.

Lin Chen felt that he could report for a marathon.

Then, he looked at Luo Xin who was aside: "Hey, I didn't expect you to have good physical fitness!"

Luo Xin "hehe" smiled twice: "That's not it, fight with you for three hundred rounds, it's absolutely no problem!"

Lin Chen: "..."

"As a girl, can you be a little bit more reserved?"

Hearing this, Luo Xin froze for a moment, then scratched his head embarrassedly: "Hey, okay, then be more reserved."

Immediately afterwards, she asked again: "By the way, where are we going now?"

"If you don't leave, those artists will catch up."

Lin Chen thought for a while, and then said, "Rose Garden."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Luo Xin was slightly surprised: "Do you live in the Kyoto Rose Garden? Did you buy a house in the Rose Garden?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Well, what's the matter?"

Luo Xin was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's okay."

Can she say that her family also lives in the rose garden?

Hope not to meet her father.

After praying silently in her heart, Luo Xin drove to the rose garden.

Behind the two of them, there was a black Volkswagen, which followed unhurriedly.

A man wearing a black windbreaker stared straight at Luo Xin's car in front, and fell into deep thought.

This should be considered close contact, right?

Would you like to call and report to Mr. Luo?

After struggling for a while, he still took out his cell phone and made a call to Luo Zhentian.

"Mr. Luo, I found the young lady, she did behave intimately with a man."

Luo Zhentian, who was drinking tea, was almost choked by the tea.

"What did you say?"

"What's that person's name, is he handsome? What is it for?"

Feiying said, "As far as I know, this uncle in the future..."

Hearing the words "Uncle Future", Luo Zhentian suddenly became irritable: "What Uncle Future? I haven't admitted yet!"

He felt distressed when he thought that the little cabbage he had cultivated with great care was about to be overwhelmed.

That's the daughter I raised since childhood, how cute!

Except for pitting him, there is nothing wrong with it.

Upon seeing this, Fei Ying quickly changed her words: "Oh, it's the person the young lady likes. It should be Lin Chen. He seems to be a painter and also engages in music."

"Absurd!" Luo Zhentian slapped the table fiercely.

"Painting, music? What's the point of this? What's wrong with this girl in Xin'er, how can I fall in love with such a person, is it possible that I have been deceived?"

Feiying cautiously said: "Mr. Luo, I haven't finished talking yet. The person Miss loves is a master. I don't know what Chinese painting master oil paints master violin master, anyway, he is all?"

"What?! Grandmaster?"

Luo Zhentian was even more sad, and he almost wanted to cry without tears.

"Yaoshou! How can Xin'er find an old man..."

When I thought of an old man with white hair and pleated face, he would call him father-in-law...

Luo Zhentian felt that he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Grandmaster, aren't they all old men?

Hearing Luo Zhentian's words, Fei Ying quickly said: "No, it's not. The person the lady likes is only about 20 years old, not an old man."

Luo Zhentian was stunned again.

"What are you talking about? Grandmaster in his twenties?"

He thought he had heard it wrong.

Aren’t the current grandmasters all bad old men? How can anyone be in their twenties?

Hearing this, Fei Ying repeated it again: "Yes, I am a grandmaster in my twenties!"

Luo Zhentian was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time before he was relieved.

Unexpectedly, when his daughter grew up, she would learn how to use cabbage!

Not bad……

Master, how great!

Still an artist!

There is no artistic cell in their family. If his daughter could marry an artist...

In the future, will his grandson also come out of the scholarly family?

"From now on, when you speak, can you say it all at once? It makes me terrified..." Luo Zhentian couldn't help but vomit.

Just for a while, his mood was like riding a roller coaster, and he was up and down.

"Okay, Mr. Luo."

Immediately afterwards, Fei Ying said again: "Mr. Luo, I won't tell you anymore, and I'm going to lose it."

"Good, good! Then you follow first. If you have anything, please tell me at any time!"

Luo Zhentian is in a good mood now, and his tone of speech is also a lot more relaxed and happy.

After hanging up, Luo Zhentian hummed a little song happily.

His daughter’s boyfriend is a great master...

As long as this young man has a good character and treats Luo Xin well, then he won't object.

As for the money... it's okay if you have it.

Anyway, he has it.

The corner of Luo Zhentian's mouth quickly reached his temple, as if he could foresee that his nephew had an artistic cell.

What's the name...

Just then, his cell phone rang again.

It's Feiying.

Luo Zhentian, who was disturbed by the beautiful fantasy, was very upset.

"Is there anything else?" Luo Zhentian asked, holding back his anger.

Fei Ying quickly said: "Mr. Luo, it's not good, Miss and the place where they went, seems to be a rose garden!"

Luo Zhentian was stunned for a moment, and then stood up with a "jerk".

"What's the meaning?"

rose Garden?

What did Luo Xin bring her boyfriend to the Rose Garden for?

Could it be...

Feiying continued: "I think the lady may have taken my uncle to see you."

boom!

Luo Zhentian's brain was blank, and he almost stopped thinking.

"What is it?"

"Is this brought over to see the parents?"

Fei Ying said: "Mr. Luo, should you prepare first, just in case?"

Luo Zhentian was stunned, and then hurriedly said: "Yes, you are right, I should really be ready to cooperate!"

"I'm dead!"

After hanging up, Luo Zhentian rubbed his hands and walked around in the study.

"Take a horse...No, Xin'er said it, can't speak dirty words..."

"Is this to bring my boyfriend back?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Do you want to surprise me?"

Thinking of this, Luo Zhentian suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

What kind of surprise is this riding a horse, it's obviously a fright!

"Old Xu! Is my suit ironed? I want the gray one!"

"Go and prepare a few more bottles of good wine! Today I have to open my belly to drink with my son-in-law!"

"Tell people to cook a few more dishes!"

...

For a while, there was a loud voice from Luo Zhentian in the entire villa.