1969: C1969 What a Beautiful Asian Lady

C1969 What a Beautiful Asian Lady

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I didn't want to be...

"Professor, it's the 21st century now, and there are many people chasing me..." Qin Luo didn't continue.

Because everyone was smart. Smart people paid particular attention to what to say.

Qin Luo felt that what he said was quite right, and Zhao Huairen only needed to think for a moment to understand.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Zhao Huairen smiled and shook his head. He said to himself, "My granddaughter just won the Asian Miss Championship..."

Champion?

Hehe...

Could it be that I have already gotten the championship in the clubhouse? Can I still care for one of you?

Qin Luo raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "Professor, you should know that I do not lack a champion. Uh, wait a minute, Miss Ya'zhou..."

Qin Luo's voice was originally very loud, but as he spoke, Qin Luo's voice became softer and softer. This champion didn't seem like an ordinary champion.

Qin Luo suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed something important.

"Professor, what did you say just now? Can you say it again?" Qin Luo said.

"Okay." Zhao Huairen shrugged and said with a smile, "Ya. The champion of the Continental Young Lady Competition."

Boom...

This sentence was like a bolt of lightning exploding in Qin Luo's ears, causing his brain to buzz.

Was he really the champion of the beauty contest?

Qin Luo almost couldn't believe his ears.

At this moment, Qin Luo seemed to have missed a hundred million.

Regardless of whether people liked the young girls in the club, Qin Luo liked them.

"Professor, do you still remember what you said just now?" After hesitating for a moment, Qin Luo asked.

"What? What does Professor Qin want to say?" Zhao Huairen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"If you still keep your promise, then I am your grandson-in-law now..." Qin Luo said with a rotten smile on his face.

"You don't regret it?"

"I don't regret it!"

"Really?"

"Of course I do!" Qin Luo nodded solemnly.

One should know that she was a young lady from Asia. With her looks, her figure could not be too bad.

Qin Luo was very confident in his unknown "wife."

"Hu..." Hearing Qin Luo's words, Zhao Huairen let out a long sigh of relief. He even couldn't help wiping the sweat off his forehead.

Uh... Why did it feel like something was not right?

Seeing Zhao Huairen's actions, Qin Luo's heart suddenly jumped to his throat.2

For some reason, Qin Luo felt that something was not right.

He seemed to have fallen into the big pit that Zhao Huairen had dug!

"Professor, I haven't seen your granddaughter's photo yet. Can I take a look?" Qin Luo carefully asked.

"Look! Just look! Forget about looking at pictures, even video calls are fine! " Zhao Huairen excitedly patted Qin Luo's shoulder. He took out his phone from his pocket and opened the photo album.

Dark skin, a fit body, and towering muscles...

Ya-Ya. Zhou xiaojie (bodybuilder) champion...

Qin Luo's legs trembled and he wanted to run away.

To be honest, Qin Luo had imagined countless answers in his mind, but he never thought that the heavens would play a huge joke on him.

What the f * ck? Ya... The beauty pageant had changed into a Ya. The Asian beauty pageant?

Although they were both champions, wasn't the difference a little too great?

Qin Luo almost couldn't react in time.

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