Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 630 The difference between men and women
"Oh, isn't this Xiaotong? I haven't seen him for many years, and he has grown into an adult."

Seeing Fang Qiaotong, Mr. Zhu smiled slightly, and returned to his original appearance as a kind old man.

Then, Mr. Zhu saw Lin Yiran beside Fang Qiaotong, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Before he could think about it, Fang Qiaotong seemed to remember who the person in front of him was, and immediately said: "So it's Grandpa Zhu. I haven't seen him for many years. Grandpa Zhu is still so radiant."

"Haha! Yes, after all, I met an old friend, so I am happy!"

Mr. Zhu laughed, and then walked into the elevator. The other party said: "Son, tomorrow morning, we will be chatting at the martial arts conference. Oh, to be precise, I will be chatting with your grandfather, and you will be chatting with our family Fang Ting. I haven't seen you for many years, you should have a lot to say, right?"

After saying this, Mr. Zhu pressed the elevator button, and then glanced at Lin Yiran as if very indifferently: "Little Tong, although contemporary young people are quite open-minded. However, if you are born in a famous family, you still have to have something to do." It’s the consciousness of everyone’s lady.——As an unmarried woman, you still have to pay more attention to the difference between men and women. Although our family Fang Ting doesn’t necessarily mind, but I’m old and stubborn, and I still pay more attention to rules. Next time , you have to pay more attention."

As he said that, Elder Zhu gave Lin Yiran another cold look.

At this time, the elevator door closed, and Mr. Zhu finally got down.

"..."

Hearing what Elder Zhu said just now, Fang Qiaotong frowned slightly.

It does not make sense!

Inexplicably, he was scolded!
Of course, she also knew very well why this old Zhu suddenly said those words out of nowhere.

In this old man's opinion, Fang Qiaotong is going to marry Qin Fangting...

But to be honest, Fang Qiaotong is very disgusted by such things.

She probably heard from her grandfather that this matter was nothing more than the clichéd "marriage with fingertips". Fang Qiaotong felt that there was no written agreement. This kind of verbal promise, accumulated over time, was just a joke.

But Zhu Lao, an old antique, is obviously too serious.

and……

She could sense that Mr. Zhu's eyes on Lin Yiran just now were very unkind.

"Just now... sorry."

Fang Qiaotong looked at Lin Yiran: "Besides, don't misunderstand. We only met that Qin Fangting when we were children. Our parents may have joked before, just now..."

Fang Qiaotong seemed to be explaining something.

Lin Yiran looked indifferent: "Oh, I understand, isn't it just marriage with fingertips, childhood sweethearts, etc..."

"What do you know?"

Seeing Lin Yiran's attitude, Fang Qiaotong burst into anger for no reason: "I said it all, it's just a joke of the elders! Besides, this Qin Fangting and I just met once when we were children! What does it have to do with childhood sweethearts? That hometown just now... that old Zhu, was just wishful thinking!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yiran couldn't help but smile: "Don't be so excited... I was just joking."

"Are you kidding? Can you be more serious!"

Fang Qiaotong was speechless, she clearly cared so much about Lin Yiran's thoughts, since the first moment that Qin Fangting appeared, she was always worried about being misunderstood by Lin Yiran, and kept explaining.

In the end, Lin Yiran was fine, he always looked indifferent, and even laughed a little.

"I hate seeing you laugh!"

The more Fang Qiaotong thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, and finally stomped her feet, turned around and walked towards the door of the suite.

It happened that the door was not closed, so Fang Qiaotong went straight in, forgetting to even say hello to her grandfather, went straight into the bedroom, and closed the door.

Lin Yiran shrugged.

In fact, Fang Qiaotong's character was originally a little bit strong.

Therefore, he was also mentally prepared, smiled, turned and walked into the suite.

"Master Fang."

Lin Yiran closed the door, and Fang Zhishan said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and seeing your aura... it seems that you have made some progress."

Lin Yiran, this is not a polite remark.

He really found that... the aura in Fang Zhishan's body was obviously condensed and mellow.

If he is willing to help, the breath in Fang Zhishan's body will directly rush into the dantian, making him truly qualified to become a "monk".

Yes, once you enter the Qi refining stage, you can be called a monk, even... just a beginner.

Of course, even without Lin Yiran's help, Fang Zhishan will be able to step into this threshold by himself if he continues to develop at this speed, at most half a year.

To be reasonable, Lin Yiran still hopes that Fang Zhishan can comprehend it by himself. After all, this will be more helpful for future practice. If he relies on external force to enter, it will cause him to lose the key comprehension link when he started.

"It's not because of Young Master Lin's previous help."

Fang Zhishan smiled at Lin Yiran and made a gesture of invitation.

The two sat down slowly.

Fang Zhishan first opened up the conversation: "Just now I saw that you and Qiaotong had some quarrels. — Well, I hope you don't mind too much. Although Qiaotong has a strong personality sometimes, she is still very sensible. She was so anxious just now, there should be some things, I don't want you to misunderstand, it doesn't matter to you..."

Before Fang Zhishan finished speaking, Lin Yiran waved his hand lightly: "Mr. Fang, I understand everything, so I don't need to explain. I really like Fang Qiaotong's character."

Hearing this, Fang Zhishan showed a knowing smile subconsciously: "Haha, yes, as long as you like it, as long as you like it."

At this time, Fang Qiaotong happened to come out of the house to find water to drink. Hearing this conversation, she gave Lin Yiran a displeased look, and snorted softly: "But I don't like him!"

As he spoke, he stomped his feet lightly and returned to the bedroom.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yiran couldn't help laughing with Fang Zhishan.

but……

The next moment, Lin Yiran slowly withdrew his smile, poured himself a cup of tea, and Fang Zhishan, who seemed to be careless, said: "Mr. Fang, why did that old guy make things difficult for you just now? ——If I If it’s your own person, you can talk to me about it.”

"..."

Hearing this, Fang Zhishan also slowly restrained his smile: "I didn't expect... This kind of thing can't escape your eyes, Young Master Lin."

Lin Yiran said slowly: "It can be seen from that old guy and your atmosphere."

"Hmm... this person is my former fellow martial uncle."

Naturally, Fang Zhishan did not regard Lin Yiran as an outsider, and immediately treated him frankly: "This time, he cooperated with a devil-like guy and wanted to brew a conspiracy. I don't know exactly what this conspiracy is. I just know ...they, want to establish a new order."

"and also……"

At this time, Lin Yiran smiled faintly: "I want that Qin Fangting to marry Fang Qiaotong. ——Right?"

(End of this chapter)