Brother This Is A Misunderstanding

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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."

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