"Dad, it's almost there."

Luo Qingtong smiles and looks at Luo Jingtian, whose face is very nervous.

He looked at the direction where Zhenyan continent was, and in the palm of his hand was all sweat.

He was about to arrive at Zhenyan, and he began to be a little timid in his heart.

"Clear pupil, you, you say... Your grandfather they, can not want to see me?"

Luo Jingtian's voice, slightly trembling.

Voice, abnormal hoarseness.

And Luo Qingtong looked at him, back to hold his faint shaking hand, tightly hold, firm way: "will not."

"Father, grandfather and grandmother, they miss you very much!"

"If you think about it, I didn't say I couldn't accept you, let alone my grandparents."

"They think about you all the time."

"It's impossible not to want to see you."

"But..."

Luo Jingtian is so flustered that he doesn't seem to be in charge of the main power of Samsung.

He will, just a nervous, homebound wanderer, afraid that his parents will not be able to forgive themselves.

After all, although he was for the sake of Luo Qingtong and Luo Laozi, so he didn't come back for so many years. He was afraid of implicating them, but he also selfishly blocked the family relationship for so many years.

He was afraid that they would not forgive him, just as he was afraid that Luo Qingtong would not accept him!

If it's not for the coincidence behind, he thinks he will die, so he confides something about Luo Qingtong. I'm afraid that he and Luo Qingtong haven't recognized each other yet.

Therefore, the closer this meeting is to Zhenyan mainland, the more nervous and scared he will be.

And Luo Qingtong looks at Luo Jingtian's appearance of being flustered, and immediately laughs.

"Nothing."

"Dad, I'm here!"

She said so, immediately tightly grasped Luo Jingtian's hand, word by word: "I am here, I will accompany you together."

"At that time, my grandfather will not recognize me, will he?"

"Besides, cough..."

At this time, Luo Qingtong saw a smelly face next to him, and his eyes were fixed on the night of the hand that she and Luo Jingtian were holding. Suddenly, he coughed lightly, raised his hand and pulled him over, holding his hand in the palm of their hands.

"Here, isn't there our little night of thinking?"

Luo Qingtong is holding a smile, looking at a face of night qiangu, from black to red, then to green, and finally to green!

God knows how they're going to make this lie!

After the sound of Luo Qingtong rings, maybe her words work. Luo Jingtian's heart slowly calms down.

"Well, I still have you!"

He said so, and immediately picked up yeqianyu. Then in the latter's sad green and oppressive expression, he pinched his face and said with a smile: "especially xiaosiye."

"It's a pity..."

When he said that, he immediately stopped and thought of Luo Qingtong's son-in-law.

Luo Jingtian hesitates for a long time. He doesn't ask who is Luo Qingtong's husband.

My daughter doesn't seem to want to mention it too much.

In that case, forget it!

After all, his daughter's strength, coupled with yeqianyu's unique strength, Luo Jingtian guesses vaguely that the man's strength is not generally strong.

Probably, not the average person.

In that case, forget it!

After all, people with such strength, status and status are not what they can climb up to!