Chapter 1862 I have no plans to get married yet

Time: [-]:[-] p.m.

Location: Grand Hotel Music Vienna.

Just an hour ago, Deschamps flew directly from the United States to Vienna, and then rushed to the hotel without stopping, waiting here.

The reason is very simple.

Because he has to wait for someone——Qin Luo!
"Jingle Bell……"

Just as the hour hand pointed to 5 o'clock, the wind chime hanging at the door of the restaurant rang softly.

Turning his head to look, Qin Luo's figure appeared at the door of the hotel.

Qin Luo is here!

And behind Qin Luo, Bob Dylan, the chairman of the Nobel Foundation, followed!
Without the slightest hesitation, Deschamps quickly stood up to greet him.

"Professor Qin, Chairman Bob, long time no see." Before Qin Luo could speak, Deschamps had already walked up to him.

While walking, he stretched out his right hand to Qin Luo, with a smile already on his face.

It is not difficult for Qin Luo to understand that he treats people with enthusiasm.

But this Sheffield De Wei was a little too enthusiastic.

There is a saying that goes: If you have nothing to do, you can be courteous, if you are either rape or steal.

Qin Luo felt that the person in front of him must have some evil intentions.

Maybe he still wants his own son-in-law.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo took a serious look at Deschamps, and a gleam of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Although Qin Luo has never met De Shang's daughter, but Qin Luo always believes that appearance is hereditary.

With Deshang's face, Qin Luo felt that his daughter couldn't look any better.

"I have no plans to get married yet!" Qin Luo said before Deschamps could speak.

Deschamps:? ? ?
Bob Dylan: ! ! ! .
Qin Luo's words directly stunned the two world's top experts.

No plans to get married?What is this all about!

After hesitating for a while, Deschamps cautiously probed: "Professor, what do you mean by that?"

Hearing this, Qin Luo gave Deshang a white look: "What do I mean, don't you understand in your heart?"

clear?understand what?
Understand a hammer.

He really didn't understand what Qin Luo meant!
"Professor Qin, I really don't understand!" Deschamps said with a wry smile.

But if he understands a little bit, he won't be so uncomfortable.

I really don't understand?

Hearing Deschamps' words, Qin Luo froze suddenly.

Could it be that Deschamps really doesn't know anything?Is it completely wrong?
Uh... no way...

After pondering for a while, Qin Luo slowly said, "You really don't intend to introduce your daughter to me?"

Introduce... daughter... to Qin Luo?

Wtf?

Deschamps' little heart twitched violently.

To be honest, he really didn't expect it!No, no, to be precise, he should have no such idea at all!
But it wasn't there before, but now it is!
Think about it, if there is a son-in-law like Qin Luo, who else would dare to challenge him in the academic world?

Anyone who dares to challenge!He immediately closed the door and released Qin Luo!
In an instant, the wind was raging, and Qin Luo cut the opponent off the horse like lightning.

Thinking about the scene, Deschamps' mouth involuntarily curled up slightly.

It seems a little cool!

"Ahem." Deschamps coughed in embarrassment, and said with a bright smile: "If Professor Qin likes the little girl, I have no objection!"

Qin Luo: "!@#¥%..."

like?

I'm used to a hammer!
From the beginning to the end, Qin Luo didn't show any liking, okay?