Chapter 378 The Serious Teacher Luo



Chapter 378 The Serious Teacher Luo

Fourth Sister Anya: [Received.]

Second sister Anzhi: [Okay.]

Anjing glanced at Leng Yanluo driving the car, then added in the group chat: "[There's one more thing. My boyfriend's face was burned, and he wears a mask all the time. Please don't bring up his painful past.]"

Second sister Anzhi: [Don't worry, we know what we're doing.]

Fourth sister Anzhen: [Xiaojing, what are you saying? Is our An family one that judges people by their appearance? The most important thing when choosing a boyfriend is character. Otherwise, with your two brothers-in-law's looks, how could they have won over me and your second sister?]

Tinglan: [Anzhen, what do you mean by that?]

This "Tinglan" is Anzhi's husband. This isn't his real name. He created a stage name just to match Anzhi's name. Every time Anjing sees it, she feels inexplicably humiliated by his display of affection.

Tinglan's message had barely been sent when "Aqiang" followed with another message: [Ahem, brother-in-law, don't be angry, my Azhen is just straightforward...]

Anzhen sent a cold laugh emoji: [What, am I not telling the truth?]

Fourth brother-in-law "Qiang" immediately backed down: "Yes, yes, Zhen is right."

Anzhen then sent a "humph" emoji.

Quiet:……

Just then, Murong Ting suddenly appeared and replied "OK" to Anya's message tagging him.

Anjing sent a fierce emoji: [We've all finished talking and you're only just coming out? Someone like you, a boss? You'd be lucky to even get a taste of what's good for you.]

The whole family in the group: ...

A few people were chatting and joking in the group chat, and more than twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye, until the phone warned of low battery.

She glanced at Leng Yanluo: "Teacher Luo, did you bring a power bank? My phone is dead."

Leng Yanluo was very straightforward: "It's in the bag, take it yourself."

Anjing picked up the shoulder bag next to him, and teased as she unzipped it, "Teacher Luo, you don't have anything to hide in your bag, do you?"

She meant it as a joke, but the person next to her suddenly froze and blurted out, "Wait—"

A second before his voice fell, a crumpled piece of paper rolled out as An Jing swiped open a zipper.

Quietly, she bent down and picked it up. Unfolding it, she saw it carefully written on it in ballpoint pen:

"1. The older sisters don't like driving too fast, so we try to drive as steadily as possible."

"2. The eldest and second eldest sisters eat light and healthy food, the fourth sister likes spicy food, and the sisters' favorite pastime is playing mahjong."

"3. My second brother-in-law likes traditional Chinese painting, and my fourth brother-in-law likes playing ball. We can start the conversation from these directions."

“4.…”

Besides these, there are a total of fifteen or sixteen items listed below.

Anjing was astonished by the densely packed notes, and when she turned her head, she saw Leng Yanluo looking rather dejected.

He was driving and couldn't stop Anjing, so he coughed awkwardly and explained, "I was just jotting this down..."

Anjing couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Teacher Luo, so you're just as nervous as I am!"

Leng Yanluo retorted stubbornly, "Who's nervous? I'm just being professional; I'm paid to do things for people."

"Mmm, yes, I understand, I understand." Anjing laughed enough, put the crumpled paper back to him, and took out her power bank to charge it.

Who would have thought that the mighty Cold Yama would secretly memorize such things? This guy is actually quite adorable.

Perhaps the situation was too awkward, because neither of them spoke for the rest of the time.

We arrived at Anjia's doorstep.

Leng Yanluo got out of the car first: "I'll go to the back to get something."

"good."

Leng Yanluo took the items out of the trunk, carrying large and small packages.

Anjing looked at his face and exclaimed in surprise, "Teacher Luo, when did you change your mask?!"

The mask on Leng Yanluo's face had changed from the previous bronze-colored, ferocious mask to a pure black "9"-shaped mask, with a texture many times better than the previous one.

Its entire body radiates a delicate luster, and at first glance, it doesn't seem scary at all; instead, it gives people a sense of understated luxury and mystery.

"I was afraid it would frighten your family, so I had someone make a new one." Leng Yanluo said somewhat awkwardly, "Does this one look better?"

"It's not just good-looking, it's absolutely high-end and classy!" An Jing exclaimed in amazement as she looked at the mask.

Hearing her say that, Leng Yanluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's go in."

Anjing nodded quietly. As soon as the two stepped into the courtyard, they heard the sounds of mahjong tiles being played inside.

Leng Yanluo said in a low voice, "Your sisters are already having fun?"

Anjing coughed lightly: "They're usually busy and don't get together often. It's rare for them to have a chance to get together, so they'll definitely want to indulge in some card games."

After she finished speaking, she raised her voice and shouted, "Sisters, brothers-in-law, I'm back!"

Inside the room, the sound of mahjong tiles suddenly stopped.

The next second, I heard the sound of a chair being pushed away, and then I saw a large group of people rushing out.

Several pairs of eyes scanned Leng Yanluo from head to toe.

The fourth sister, Anzhen, with her straightforward personality, was the first to speak: "Tsk tsk tsk, those long legs!"

Fourth Sister and her husband chimed in, "Hehehe, what a head-to-body ratio!"

The second sister, Anzhi, was gentle and kind, and nodded secretly.

My second brother-in-law was a man of action. After glancing at the man, he muttered to himself, "I thought Xiaojing was joking. She really brought a man home. I need to hurry up and brew my good tea."

She turned around and hurriedly ran into the house.

Only the eldest sister, Anya, exuded a powerful aura, her gaze scrutinizing, remaining silent throughout, her emotions unreadable.

Leng Yanluo gradually became somewhat uncomfortable under the gaze.

Anjing stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Big sister, second sister, fourth sister, please say something! I finally found a boyfriend, don't scare him away."

Fourth Sister Anzhen reacted and replied, "Hey, we just wanted to take a closer look first. The car was driving fast enough; we arrived in less than an hour."

Leng Yanluo immediately chimed in, "Not fast at all. We didn't even exceed 110 on the highway. The main reason is that the road conditions were very good today. We didn't encounter a single red light after we got off the highway."

"profound."

Anjing seized the opportunity to introduce him, saying, "Come, come, let me formally introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Luo An."

Leng Yanluo greeted them, "Hello, sisters and brothers-in-law, I'm Anjing's boyfriend, you can just call me Xiao Luo."

His voice was deep and his manner was neither humble nor arrogant, yet very polite. The older women had a good first impression of him, so they led him into the house: "Come, come, come in and sit down."

As they walked into the house, they quietly asked, "Where are Ningning and the other children?"

Anzhen, who was lagging behind, said, "It's almost the end of the semester, and Ningning is busy with school matters. She has to lead the graduates' thesis defenses, so she can't come back today. The three kids went out to play with Lin Cheng early this morning and haven't returned yet."

Anjing said "Oh" and then turned to whisper to Leng Yanluo, "Ningning is my eldest sister's daughter. My eldest sister and brother-in-law are divorced. Ningning lives with us. The three children are my nephew Murong Ting's sons. I forgot to tell you this before. Don't be confused when you see them later."

Leng Yanluo nodded, indicating that he understood.

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