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Chapter 1868 Cultivating sentiment?(1/2)

Just as Tang Luo was chatting with Xu Fei, his cell phone rang.

"Xiao Han, what's wrong?"

Tang Luo answered the phone and asked.

"Little Brother Luo, are you busy? Didn't you bother you?"

Chen Han's voice came from the receiver.

"Haha, not busy, I'm with Xiaofei."

Tang Luo smiled.

"What's wrong, you said."

"Oh, are you with Brother Xiao Fei? Then what, are you free tomorrow?"

Chen Han asked.

"Tomorrow? If you have time, what's the matter? Tell me."

Tang Luo was curious, what is this girl going to do?

"I want to go to an art exhibition. Can you go with me?"

Chen Han asked, with some expectations.

"Art exhibition?"

Tang Luo was stunned. He was not interested in this thing!

But since Chen Han had spoken, he would not refuse, just pretend to cultivate his love, although he felt it was useless!

"Haha, OK, what time will I go back to pick you up tomorrow."

When Chen Han heard Tang Luo agree, he was very happy: "The exhibition officially started at 9 o'clock, I will buy tickets now!"

"Okay, then I'll pick you up after eight o'clock."

Tang Luo nodded, chatted with Chen Han for a few more words, and hung up the phone.

After Tang Luo hung up the phone, Xu Fei looked at Tang Luo: "What are Xiaohan looking for you?"

"Go to the art exhibition, this girl likes to draw."

Tang Luo said casually.

"Art exhibition? What's the point? It's not as good as a car show, so many girls."

Xu Fei was not interested.

"Can we get rid of the low-end fun? Can the auto show be compared with the art exhibition? What is cultivating sentiment, do you understand?"

Tang Luo rolled his eyes. Although he also felt that it was meaningless, it did not prevent him from despising Xu Fei.

"Okay, you are all elegant, but I am vulgar..."

Xu Fei raised his hand to surrender.

"But to be honest, Xiao Luo, have you ever thought about having sex with Xiao Han?"

"What's the matter?"

Tang Luo pretended to be stupid.

"Stop pretending to be stupid with me. You don't know what Xiaohan thinks about you... There are so many women around you, and Xiaohan knows, she will definitely be sad."

Xu Fei said angrily.

"The charm is too great, what can I do?"

Tang Luo was helpless.

"Tell me, what should I do now except pretending to be stupid?"

Xu Fei opened his mouth, as if... he really couldn't do it.

However, he still threatened: "Anyway, I treat Xiaohan as my own sister. If you really hurt her, I will definitely beat you!"

"Can you beat me?"

Tang Luo slanted his eyes and looked provocative.

“…”

Xu Fei almost got angry to death. Damn, you can die without provocation!

"Okay, don't worry about Xiaohan and me, let it go."

Thinking of this, Tang Luo was also a little upset.

"I treat her as my own sister too, okay?"

"But she didn't treat you as her biological brother."

Xu Fei curled his lips.

"yes."

Tang Luo nodded helplessly.

"No more mentioning, what I told you just now, you can make arrangements as soon as possible."

"good."

Xu Fei agreed.

"Are you leaving on Tuesday?"

“Yes, Tuesday.”

Tang Luo nodded.

"I won't drink it before leaving?"

"Xu Fei asked.

"Drink yarn and drink it when you come back. You practice more often. You should leave some things to others, and then leave them to others to do."

Tang Luo looked at Xu Fei, more serious.

"To put it bluntly, in this world, strength is the most respected... As long as you become strong enough, everything is not a problem!"

"I see."

Xu Fei nodded.

"I will practice more."

A few minutes later, Tang Luo left Tangmen headquarters and headed to the Hilton Hotel.

I am going to Myanmar soon. If I need to say hello, I have to say hello.

Before he could arrive at the hotel, Chen Han called again.

"Xiao Han, what's wrong?"

"Little Brother Luo, I won't go to the art exhibition tomorrow."

Chen Han's somewhat disappointed voice came from the receiver.

"Hmm? Why?"

Don Luo is strange.

"Don't you want to go?"

"I went to buy tickets just now and found that they had already sold out."

Chen Han was a little depressed.

"Well? An art exhibition is still so popular? I can't even buy tickets?"

Tang Luo was surprised.

"Yes, the personal art exhibition, a very famous painter in China...a lot of fans."

Chen Han explained.

When Tang Luo heard Chen Han's words, he felt a little moved. Judging from this meaning, Xiao Han also admired this painter very much.

He had thought about finding a painter to let Xiaohan become a disciple. Now it seems that this painter is quite suitable?

"Xiaohan, what is the name of this painter? I'll find someone to get two tickets."

One thought flashed through each other, and Tang Luo said to Chen Han.

If he could find a teacher for Chen Han, he would have thought about it.

"Little Brother Luo, can you buy tickets?"

Chen Han was a little excited.

"He is Mo Zixing."
To be continued...
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