Chapter 102： Brother this is a misunderstanding

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng's darkened face for a moment, and stammered: "Difficult, don't you need it?"

Lu Shifeng was so angry that he almost suffocated, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I lack a brother?"

"..."

do not think so.

Jian Luo's always not very smart head began to turn. First of all, Brother Long invited him to join the family tree probably because he wanted to give him the account of the dragon family.

The meaning of this is very simple. It may be considering that the child is about to have a baby. Although the child will probably not be raised by himself in the future, he always has the right to visit. If the child knows that he is just an ordinary human being, it will be somewhat Not so suitable.

Jian Luo's eyes widened: "Could it be, Brother Long, what do you mean..."

Lu Shifeng's face turned cloudy. After realizing that Jian Luo had successfully understood, there was a rare unnatural look on his handsome face. Although the Marshal is used to seeing big scenes, if he really wants to say it, he will confess. This is the first time such a thing has ever happened.

Jian Luo sat up and coughed lightly, "I agree with this matter."

Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows with joy.

"It's really not good to have an affiliation with you. Are you going to give me an independent account?" Jian Luo asked again: "If my account is moved out, will it affect my mother and brother? Can people who become dragons still live in An Paradise? Can I visit my children after becoming dragons?"

"..."

Inexplicably, Lu Shifeng felt a little heartbroken.

As a man who is used to receiving confessions and love letters, Lu Shifeng Longsheng's first confession failed completely.

Lu Shifeng said, "Jian Luo."

Jian Luo waited for a while, but did not wait for a reply: "Brother Long?"

Lu Shifeng lifted his eyelids and glanced at him: "You never thought that I would marry you and let you enter the family tree?"

...

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Sitting on the sofa, Jian Luo felt her blood coagulate. He smiled and said, "Stop joking."

Lu Shifeng's tall body brought a sense of oppression, he said, "You know I never joke."

"This……"

Jian Luo's mind turned, and he thought of his previous worries for a moment, so he said tentatively, "I thought about it."

Lu Shifeng had some expectations in his heart: "Then what?"

"I said the answer." Jian Luo sighed, "I don't need you like this."

That's right, he does like Lu Shifeng, that's right, but he doesn't need the marshal to be responsible for himself. The love of adults is probably to be happy together. He is an ordinary human being, but he also wants love, and he doesn't want it. Lord Marshal was there to be with him, not to want to be with him.

...

Lu Shifeng's day was full of ups and downs.

First rejected, then hopeful, then rejected again.

He understood that Jian Luo was not only uninteresting to him, but also to the Dragon Clan. It seemed that everything was too simple for him, and Secretary Jin's **** suggestion was useless at all.

Perhaps, Jian Luo didn't actually dislike the Dragon Clan's hukou, but he liked something else?

It is true that the Dragon Clan is the largest noble of the Dark Star, but it is not only this family, such as the stingy Pixiu and the nerdy Phoenix, and the little emperor who always looks like he has never been weaned.

Thinking of this, Lu Shifeng asked a key point: "What do you think of Nie Yan?"

Jian Luo was taken aback for a moment: "That's good, the boss is very smart."

Lu Shifeng choked in his heart: "What about Zhan Wentai?"

"The teacher is very smart and very good."

"Where's the emperor?"

"Your Majesty is very cute, I like it very much."

"..."

The room was silent.

Lord Marshal never felt that his head could shine so brightly, he gritted his teeth and resisted the urge: "What about me?"

Jian Luo simply said, "I like you too."

...

As soon as the words fell, Lu Shifeng, who was on the verge of murderous aura, suddenly lost his arrogance, his blood-red eyes deepened, and the excitement in his heart also churned, and Lu Shifeng's voice became hoarse: " Really?"

The two were very close, and Jian Luo met his eyes. For a moment, he seemed to be able to see some strong emotions from those eyes, and this kind of emotion made him feel dangerous and made people want to escape subconsciously, but— - but not annoying.

Jian Luo's heartbeat accelerated a little for no reason, his ears were red, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Well."

Lu Shifeng paused and smiled: "Is it their favorite?"

This smile is really intriguing. The facial features and appearance of the marshal are perfect. Unlike Xiaosheng's handsomeness, he has hard facial features, star eyes and eyebrows. When he is not smiling, it will give people a sense of distance, which makes people afraid When he laughed, it seemed like a sharp sword was closing, making it impossible to look away.

Jian Luo looked dumbfounded.

A Yangou can't refuse such a big temptation of beauty, so he can't even turn his head, nodded: "Yes."

Lu Shifeng's smile deepened. His voice was full of charity, as if he was still saying, "Good boy."

Forget it, don't rush.

This person is his, and the child in his stomach is also his, so, sooner or later, it will be his.

...

the next day.

Today is the time when Jian Luo went to the elves to talk about business.

Originally, Lu Shifeng suggested to him that if he wanted to do this batch of business, he could negotiate with the elf king and supply it through regular channels. Originally this year, because of the rampant interstellar pirates, the trade of the elf tribe was very poor. Talking about it is probably easy.

Jian Luo thought it was fine.

So Lu Shifeng got in touch and made an appointment with the Minister of Finance to meet. In order to make it more formal, Jian Luo decided to change into a slightly more formal dress.

Secretary Jin picked it out for him: "This one? Black, very formal."

"It was just a black T-shirt."

"Okay, then this one, the gown, looks very formal."

"It's just a long T-shirt..."

Secretary Jin choked: "Luoluo, your clothes seem to be of this style."

Jian Luo also found out that since he was pregnant, he has been wearing large-sized loose clothes, and it is almost difficult to find any changes in styles. Originally, he also thought that he would not be able to use them well. Who knew that face slaps would always come. Unpredictable and overwhelming.

Just when Jian Luo was in a dilemma, Secretary Jin's eyes lit up: "This is not bad!"

Jian Luo said, "Which one?"

Secretary Jin pointed to the last item on the shelf: "These two."

Jian Luo jumped off the bed and took a closer look. One of them was a silver-white robe. The robe was long, but not cumbersome. The waist was decorated with silver chains and white phoenix flowers. The texture of the fabric was fine and smooth. , the whole body is still exuding a little divine light, this is the work clothes of Phoenix Terrace, Zhan Wentai gave him.

Jian Luo touched her chin: "Not bad!"

Secretary Jin pointed to another item: "This one is fine too."

Jian Luo looked away again, and found that it was a golden dress, trousers and tunic. The texture of the pattern on it was pure gold, and it shone brightly under the light. If I remember correctly, this should be Moonlight's work clothes.

Jian Luo thought for a while: "I'd better wear this white one, it feels better with the elves."

Secretary Jin reminded him: "Clothes in the moonlight represent wealth. We are talking about business, and we want to show our strength!"

Jian Luo's eyes lit up: "You are right!"

Under Secretary Jin's brainwashing, Jian Luo went into the room and changed his clothes. When he put on the golden clothes, his whole person felt different, and he became more imposing. Jian Luo said, "I think I am full of money now. strength."

Secretary Jin gave full affirmation: "Luoluo, I think you are invincible now!"

After the two were encouraged, Jian Luo finally got in the car and went to see the Minister of Finance. When he arrived at the palace, he did not expect to meet Lu Shifeng. From a distance, the Marshal's eyes fell on his clothes, his eyes were very piercing.

Jian Luo greeted him: "Hi."

Lu Shifeng stepped over: "Where did the clothes come from?"

"The boss gave it to me when I was working in Moonlight." Jane turned around in front of him, her delicate face full of smiles: "How is it, is it alright?"

...

Lu Shifeng opened his thin lips lightly: "Ugly."

Jian Luo choked, he glared at Lu Shifeng, and decided in his heart not to talk to him today!

Lu Shifeng said again, "Going to talk about business?"

Jian Luo kept her restraint and nodded, but did not speak.

"I'll accompany you." Lu Shifeng said, "Let's go."

Jian Luo raised her noble head: "No, I can do it myself."

Lu Shifeng paused and raised his eyebrows: "If you talk about profits, it will involve the interest rates between the planets. Are you good at math?"

Jian Luo quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes: "...Let's go together."

After crossing the corridor, you will reach the council hall. The elves all have a common feature, that is, they are blessed with beauty. Basically, since they came here, Jian Luo has never seen an ugly elves.

The elf ministers looked very mature. When they saw them coming, the minister stood up and said, "Hello, I'm Ding Bo, who is in charge of the negotiation. Hello, Marshal, Mr. Jian!"

His eyes stayed on Jian Luo's clothes for a while longer.

Jian Luo also reached out and shook hands: "Hello, I'm Jian Luo, I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."

"Understood, I said hello from above." The elf minister said, "Let's talk about the profit sharing about the dried fruit."

Jian Luo: "Okay."

The two negotiated. The general price in the market is 0.5 star coins, and the wholesale price given is 30 star coins per pound. The split is 6:4, and Jian Luo takes 6.

After the discussion, the minister of the elf tribe shook hands with him again: "I am very happy to cooperate with Moonlight."

Jian Luo smiled.

"It's not easy to impress Mr. Nie." The minister said, "We never thought we could cooperate with Mr. Nie. It is a great honor to have such an opportunity this time. I hope you can send my regards to Mr. We will cooperate in everything.”

Jian Luo said, "...you better not be too happy. I can't guarantee that Mr. Nie will agree. I'm still negotiating with him."

To be human is to be pragmatic and not give hope easily.

The minister was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Not necessarily agree?"

Seeing him so surprised, Jian Luo simply said, "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you full authority on his behalf?"

"you misunderstood."

"I didn't misunderstand." The minister pointed to his clothes: "This dress can only be worn by the relatives of Pixiu, with the blessing of Pixiu's divine power, even the highest forgers can't imitate this kind of breath, and the relatives of Pixiu have the right to be executed first and then filed. , in the entire universe, any company in the moonlight can transfer Xingyuan."

Jian Luo choked up: "A relative of Pixiu? Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that I'm a human."

The elf minister was also stunned. He said, "Isn't Mr. Nie's child pregnant with you?"

"..."

Jian Luo glanced at Lu Shifeng, whose face was gradually darkening next to him, and gradually felt the pressure.

Big misunderstanding, bro.

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