Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

A group of artists behind immediately caught up.

"Grandmaster Lin, don't run away!"

"Grandmaster Lin, don't think I don't know you if you wear a vest!"

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

Pulled by Luo Xin, Lin Chen ran out of the hotel and got into Luo Xin's car.

If it weren't for his better physical fitness, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on.

Lin Chen felt that he could sign up for a marathon.

Afterwards, he looked at Luo Xin who was on the side: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be in good shape!"

Luo Xin laughed "hehe" twice: "That's right, it's definitely no problem to fight you for three hundred rounds!"

Lin Chen: ""

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

Hearing this, Luo Xin was stunned for a moment, then scratched her head in embarrassment: "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, "Let's go to the rose garden."

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

Lin Chen nodded: "Well, what's wrong?"

Luo Xin froze for a moment, then said: "It's okay."

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

I hope I don't meet her father.

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

And behind the two of them, there was a black Volkswagen, following unhurriedly.

A man in a black windbreaker stared at Luo Xin's car in front of him, lost in deep thought.

This should be considered intimate contact, right?

Do you want to call and report to Mr. Luo?

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

"Mr. Luo, I found out that Miss is indeed behaving intimately with a man."

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

"What did you say?"

"What's that man's name, is he handsome? What does he do?"

Only then did Fei Ying say: "As far as I know, this future uncle"

Hearing the words "future young master", Luo Zhentian immediately became irritable: "What future young master? I haven't admitted it yet!"

When he thought that the little cabbage he had carefully cultivated was about to be raped, he felt distressed.

That's the daughter I raised since I was a child, how cute!

Apart from loving him, there is nothing wrong with it.

Seeing this, Fei Ying quickly changed her words: "Oh, it's someone Miss miss likes, he should be called Lin Chen, he seems to be a painter, and he also plays music."

"Ridiculous!" Luo Zhentian slapped the table hard.

"Painters, music? What's the point of this? What's wrong with Xin'er, how can she fall in love with such a person? Could it be that she was deceived?"

Fei Ying said cautiously: "Mr. Luo, I haven't finished yet. The person Miss likes is a master. I don't understand the master of Chinese painting, the master of oil painting, the master of violin, anyway, he is all of them?"

"What?! Grandmaster?"

Luo Zhentian became even more sad, almost crying without tears.

"Yaoshou! How could Xin'er find an old man?"

Thinking that in the future, an old man with white hair and beard and wrinkled face will 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, no, the person Miss likes is only about twenty years old, not an old man."

Luo Zhentian was stunned again.

"What did you say? A master in his twenties?"

He thought he had heard wrong.

Aren't the current grandmasters all bad old men? How can there be any in their twenties?

Hearing this, Fei Ying repeated again: "Yes, in his twenties, he is a grand master!"

Luo Zhentian was stunned, and it took him a long time to recover.

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

Not bad

Grandmaster, how wonderful!

Still an artist!

There is no art in their family, if his daughter can marry an artist

In the future, is his grandson also considered to be from a scholarly family?

"In the future, when you speak, can you complete the sentence at once, it will make my heart tremble with fear?" Luo Zhentian couldn't help but complain.

Just for a short while, his mood was like riding a roller coaster, ups and downs.

"Okay, Mr. Luo."

Immediately afterwards, Fei Ying said again: "Mr. Luo, I won't tell you first, otherwise I will lose you."

"Okay, okay! Then you follow first, if you have anything to do, tell me anytime!"

Luo Zhentian is in a good mood now, and his tone of voice is much more relaxed and cheerful.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Zhentian happily hummed a little tune.

His daughter's boyfriend is a big guru

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

As for

It doesn't matter if you have money or not.

Anyway, as long as he has it.

The corners of Luo Zhentian's mouth almost reached his temples, as if he could foresee that his nephew would have artistic talents all over.

What's your name?

Just then, his cell phone rang again.

It's Feiying.

Luo Zhentian, whose beautiful fantasy was interrupted, was very upset.

"Is there anything else?" Luo Zhentian asked with restrained anger.

Fei Ying hurriedly said: "Mr. Luo, it's too bad, the place where Miss and the others are going seems to be a rose garden!"

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

"What's the meaning?"

rose Garden?

Why did Luo Xin bring her boyfriend to the rose garden?

Could it be

Fei Ying continued: "I think Miss may have brought my uncle to see you."

boom!

Luo Zhentian's mind went blank, and he almost stopped thinking.

"What the hell?"

"Are you bringing it here to meet your parents?"

Feiying said: "Mr. Luo, why don't you prepare first, just in case?"

Luo Zhentian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Yes, yes, you are right, I should really prepare to cooperate!"

"I'm dead!"

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

"It's wrong to step on a horse, my heart said it, I can't swear"

"This brings the boyfriend back?"

"Why didn't you notify me?"

"Are you trying to surprise me?"

Thinking of this, Luo Zhentian suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

It's not a surprise, it's clearly a fright!

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

"Go and prepare a few more bottles of good wine! Today I'm going to drink with my son-in-law!"

"Order someone to cook more dishes!"

Suddenly, Luo Zhentian's resounding voice resounded in the entire villa.