Jian Luo finished counting and concluded, "There are probably three."
Lu Shifeng sneered: "Too little?"
…
This tone, Jian Luo's desire to survive forced him to look up, and when he looked up, he saw Marshal Lu looking at him with a smile. Although he was not furious, nor did he have murderous intent, Jian Luo felt threatened like a small animal.
Oh no.
Did it poke the wound?
Come to think of it, how could a straight man like Lu Shifeng have a partner? Aren't you just rubbing salt into someone's wounds?
Thinking of this, Jian Luo hurriedly changed his words: "Not less, not less. I think it's enough."
Lu Shifeng narrowed his eyes: "Three is enough?"
…
Words of tigers and wolves.
Jian Luo felt helpless, so he said stubbornly, "Wasn't it all divided in the end?"
Lu Shifeng glanced at him, and Jian Luo quickly lowered his head to eat the Yun Guoguo, pretending that nothing had happened, trying to get away with it.
"Why did you divide it?"
Lu Shifeng felt it necessary to explore the child's inner world.
Jian Luo hadn't expected the Marshal to be so gossipy, but it didn't matter, so she said bluntly, "It's because of my family background."
…
He came from a rural family. Later, he secretly live-streamed, made some money, and used his connections to get into university.
Jian Luo himself is good-looking, can cook, and has a decent temper, so he is naturally quite popular. But no matter who it is, once they know about his cannibalistic family, who would be willing to stay with him until the end?
After a few times, Jian Luo figured it out himself. He would never have a sweet love life, and making money honestly was the most practical thing for him.
Lu Shifeng's voice came from above: "Did you talk to the Dark Star people?"
"Hmm?" Jian Luo was stunned and nodded nonchalantly: "I guess so. You know my family's conditions. It's just like that and I can't change it."
Lu Shifeng looked at him deeply.
Jian Luo continued to eat the Yun Guoguo with his head buried in his chest. His pretty face was full of satisfaction and seriousness about the food. No other expression could be seen on his face, but inexplicably, Marshal Lu felt that he should say something.
"If you can't change others, change yourself." Lu Shifeng took him along the busy streets of the mall. "When you can be above your family, you won't be controlled by them."
Jian Luo smiled and said, "No matter how outstanding you are, people's discrimination against those of different kinds cannot be changed. Take you, Marshal, for example. I'm a human. Do you not mind at all?"
He asked only half-jokingly.
Didn't really expect a reply.
A child ran mischievously in the mall and almost bumped into Jian Luo. Lu Shifeng quickly pulled him to his side.
The Yun Guoguo in Jian Luo's hand fell.
The snow-white cloud fruit fell to the ground, and a robot not far away came over to clean it up automatically and then left automatically.
Jian Luo sighed: "What a pity."
Lu Shifeng pulled him away and said, "If you want to eat, I'll buy you another one."
"No need." Jian Luo stretched lazily. "It's just for satisfying my craving. It tastes a bit like cotton candy, not bad."
Lu Shifeng didn't ask what marshmallows were.
The two of them soon arrived at a clothing store. Jian Luo had no intention of going in, but Lu Shifeng led him in.
The store has a wide variety of clothes, selling clothes for all ages and in various styles. Dark Star people are generally tall and strong, so the sizes are relatively large. Dark Star people also have a strange characteristic, they like bright red and purple colors, so the clothes in the store are quite eye-catching.
The waiter came up and said, "Hello, welcome."
Lu Shifeng said, "He chooses."
"I choose?" Jian Luo and Lu Shifeng's eyes met, and after confirming that the man was not joking, he sighed: "Okay."
He turned around and his eyes fell on a suit of clothes.
This suit is in plain colors, one black and one white. The black one is a large size and looks formal and serious, while the white one is much plainer and a small size, which is just right.
Jian Luo pointed to the white one: "I want to try that one."
The waiter was slightly surprised and repeatedly confirmed: "Are you sure you want that one?"
"no?"
"Not really..." The waiter laughed awkwardly, "That's a child's size, probably a parent-child outfit."
…
There was a silence in the air.
Feeling offended.
The Marshal, who was sitting lazily on a chair not far away, smiled and said, "The parent-child outfit is nice. Let's give it to him to try."
The corners of Jian Luo's mouth twitched.
The waiter obediently walked over and took off the white shirt and handed it to Jian Luo: "Please go to the fitting room and try it on."
Jian Luo responded: "Okay."
He quickly came out wearing a new white shirt. The shirt was the right size and the fabric was comfortable. Jian Luo had red lips and white teeth and looked very young. After putting it on, he seemed to have aged several years.
"It looks really good." The waiter fawned over her, "It suits you very well."
Jian Luo also thought it was quite suitable. He asked, "How much is this?"
The waiter said awkwardly, "Because it's a set, we can't sell it separately. If you want to order it, you may have to buy two together."
Jian Luo nodded, understanding. He said, "How much is the two together?"
"It's not expensive." The waiter smiled. "This set costs 160,000 star coins in total. Would you like to pay by credit card?"
“…”
Jian Luo said in a deep voice: "Does your white shirt have purple?"
The waiter nodded: "Yes."
"Is there any green?"
"have."
“Are there any colorful ones?”
"No."
Jian Luo was satisfied: "I just want to buy colorful ones. Since you don't have any, it's a pity. Let's talk about it next time."
“…”
While Lu Shifeng was handling official business, he listened to Jian Luo's silly remarks not far away. The man raised his eyelids and said to the waiter, "Wrap them all up according to this style."
The waiter was delighted: “Okay!”
Jian Luo was stunned. He ran over and whispered in Lu Shifeng's ear: "Forget it, this is too expensive. I know a cheaper place."
Lu Shifeng put away the information screen in front of him: "No need, this is it."
“…”
capricious.
Jian Luo was a little annoyed, but when he saw the man in the formal military uniform sitting next to him, he suddenly had an idea. He smiled slyly: "Hey, did you hear that? She just said that was a parent-child outfit."
Lu Shifeng glanced at him and said, "I'll buy Xiaolong's clothes when the time comes."
"That's not what I meant!" Jian Luo felt that she had to be straightforward with him: "What I meant was, why don't you try the black one."
Lu Shifeng refused: "Do you think I have any occasion where I would need that dress?"
Seems to make sense.
There is no need for the Marshal to wear casual clothes.
Jian Luo still wanted to make an effort: "Then wouldn't it be necessary for you to wear it when you go shopping with me? Just change your style and look more friendly."
Lu Shifeng narrowed his eyes: "Do I look unfriendly?"
“…”
The angle is tricky.
The enemy will cry after hearing this, but Secretary Jin will remain silent.
Jian Luo gritted his teeth and went against his conscience: "It's definitely friendly. I mean, it can be more friendly. But if you don't like it, forget it. I can't wear it anyway, so I'll give it to someone else when the time comes."
Does he mean to give it to Jiang Jiang, or to Wang Heng?
But when Lu Shifeng heard this, his aura became even colder. The man sneered, "To whom, your boss, or that old Phoenix?"
Jian Luo was stunned: "Who is it?"
There was an invisible sour smell in the air.
Lu Shifeng stood up and walked over to the waiter. He was just walking normally, but he gave off a sense of oppression, as if he was going into battle to kill the enemy. The waiter trembled, "Do you need anything else?"
"The black one." Lu Shifeng pointed: "Give it to me."
The waiter handed it over quickly.
After Lu Shifeng took it, he turned and went into the fitting room. The waiter looked at Jian Luo with some admiration. The Marshal had appeared in various places for so many years, so which one of his uniforms was not an orthodox military uniform?
But this little human is so powerful. Just with a few words, the marshal went to change his clothes?
Jian Luo sat in a chair waiting for news.
After a while, the curtain was opened and Lu Shifeng walked out. The Marshal had changed out of his old-fashioned military uniform and was wearing a black long-sleeved sweatshirt, which looked very trendy and fashionable. He was usually lazy and unrestrained, and now without the orthodox and rigid military uniform, he seemed less distant.
Jian Luo's Adam's apple moved up and down: "So handsome."
Lu Shifeng put the military uniform into the storage bracelet he carried with him and walked in front of Jian Luo: "Are we so close?"
“…”
Don’t dwell on this!
Jian Luo took a few more glances at the beauty and swallowed his saliva: "Close, very close."
There were some other clothes in the store that she hadn't tried on yet. The waitress now understood who the real sponsor was, so she said to Jian Luo, "Would you like to try some other styles? They're sure to suit you perfectly."
The two people standing in front of the chair, one tall and one short, dressed in parent-child outfits, turned around at the same time.
Before Jian Luo could say anything, Lu Shifeng said, "If you find something suitable, just send it directly to the address I left. No need to try again."
???
Jian Luo was shocked.
Lu Shifeng just looked down at him and said, "Let's go."
"……oh."
The two of them were walking on the street. The mall was very lively, with many people coming and going in pairs. Naturally, there were many small games to attract people's attention.
When passing by a stall, Jian Luo stopped unconsciously.
There were many cute little toys hanging in the shed, flashing and looking very cute. Jian Luo stopped and asked, "What is this?"
The stall owner could tell at a glance that this was definitely a customer and asked enthusiastically, "Would you like to try it once?"
Jian Luo was very curious: "How do you play this?"
"It's very simple. Do you see that gun over there?" the stall owner enthusiastically explained, "If you can hit all the balloons on the wall over there with your gun, you can choose a toy from us."
Jian Luo was a little embarrassed: "But I don't know how to use it."
The stall owner naturally thought of this situation, so he explained: "This one is easy to use, just aim and pull the trigger!"
"Really?" Jian Luo was a little moved. He looked at Lu Shifeng and said, "Let me play a game!"
Lu Shifeng let him do what he wanted: "Yeah."
So the marshal sat on a chair not far away, and his child in parent-child costumes excitedly picked up the gun and shot at the balloon.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out, and not a single balloon popped.
Jian Luo was stunned. He felt that he had clearly aimed, so how come none of the bullets hit the target? Not even a single one hit the target. This was too embarrassing.
Otherwise, try again, maybe it was just an accident.
Thinking of this, Jian Luo picked up the gun again. This time he took it very seriously, aimed at the balloon, remained calm, took two deep breaths, and finally pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
Another crisp gunshot rang out.
When everything calmed down, the balloon was still intact and hanging on the wall, as if silently mocking Jian Luo.
Jian Luo pursed her lips and fired a few more shots without giving up. After a while, she didn't hit any balloons. Anyway, she had used up all her time.
The stall owner shouted, "If you want to play again, you have to renew your subscription."
Jian Luo quickly said, "I don't want to play anymore."
"You can try again." The stall owner smiled and said, "If it succeeds, wouldn't that be great?"
“…”
Never mind. I'm afraid I won't succeed.
Jian Luo put the gun back, returned to Lu Shifeng dejectedly, and sat down with a sigh like a frustrated puppy.
Lu Shifeng glanced at him sideways: "Not playing anymore?"
"What else are we playing?" Jian Luo curled his lips: "Those balloons are too hard to hit."
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but Lu Shifeng seemed to have a smile on his face, slowly and leisurely, as if this was no big deal at all.
Jian Luo was depressed: "Let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, two Dark Star people from a distance walked to the operating table, muttering something:
"Did you see that guy just now?"
"It's so bad, I don't even want to talk about it."
"It's really embarrassing."
Jian Luo looked over in disbelief. He was already in a depressed mood, and he never expected to be stabbed in the back. It was unbearable!
Lu Shifeng had a smile on his face, but after obviously hearing the conversation, his smile gradually turned cold.
Jian Luo didn't want to stay here anymore, so he took the initiative to speak: "Well, how about we..."
Originally, Jian Luo wanted to persuade the Marshal to leave, but Lu Shifeng stood up, scanned the money with the stall owner, and walked directly to the operating table.
The two Dark Star people who were talking were picking out guns. One of the fat men took a fancy to one, but just as he was about to reach out to take it, someone else got there first.
"Hey, you, didn't you see I chose?"
The fat man was muttering to himself, but when he looked up, he met Lu Shifeng's gaze. Those were a pair of extremely cold eyes, looking down at him condescendingly, which was extremely oppressive.
"You, you are..." The fat man froze: "Master Marshal?"
Lu Shifeng assembled the gun skillfully and responded calmly.
The fat man hadn't noticed Lu Shifeng just now, and now he stuttered: "Do you want to play? You play first."
Lu Shifeng raised his gun. The man's posture was steady. He squinted his eyes and looked at the balloon on the wall not far away. It was a bit far away, but there was no need to hesitate at all.
"Bang!"
Several gunshots pierced the air, attracting others to stop and watch.
Every bullet hit the target. Almost every time a bullet was fired, the balloons burst. The excellent results were jaw-dropping. Lu Shifeng put down his gun casually.
The fat man boasted beside him: "You are really amazing."
"I don't deserve it." Lu Shifeng sneered, "It's too bad, I don't even want to say it."
As soon as he said this, the fat man subconsciously looked over to the nearby area and saw Jian Luo sitting on a chair. His mind immediately buzzed. Jian Luo hadn't been standing with Lu Shifeng just now, making him think that the two were unfamiliar with each other. Who knew they actually knew each other?!
Lu Shifeng said calmly: "What are you looking at?"
The fat man was sweating profusely. He had to be crazy to compare himself to Lu Shifeng. The man stammered, "Do you know him? What's your relationship?"
You should die with understanding.
Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows noncommittally and asked slowly, "Can't you tell by the clothes?"
…
???
Parent-child?
The fat man looked at Lu Shifeng in disbelief, but he said cleverly, "Yes, I'm sorry."
Lu Shifeng stopped looking at him and turned away.
Jane sat down on the chair and waited. When she saw him coming back, she flattered him familiarly, "You were so handsome just now, really!"
Lu Shifeng just smiled and said nothing.
"But there's no need for that." Jian Luo sighed: "Even if you help me vent my anger, he will think I'm bullying others by taking advantage of my power and won't really admit his mistake."
Lu Shifeng paused, and the man looked at Jian Luo meaningfully.
Jian Luo was stunned, and looked at Lu Shifeng hesitantly and nervously, "W-what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
The corners of Lu Shifeng's mouth curled up into a smile, and the man said slowly: "Bullying others by taking advantage of one's power is also a kind of strength."
“…”
I thank you.
In the end, Jian Luo got his little toy. Actually, he didn't have to be so childish. He just remembered that when he was a child, his family was poor. One time, he picked up a toy on the roadside, but before he could even touch it twice, it was snatched away by someone.
I have some younger brothers and sisters at home.
His adoptive mother always said: "You are the older brother, what's wrong with giving in to your younger siblings? Go to work!"
Maybe everyone will feel unhappy.
Perhaps no one can completely forget the pain of childhood.
…
evening.
Jian Luo sat in the car and said to Lu Shifeng, "I haven't been home for several days. I want to go back and see my mother. I don't know how she is doing since we separated."
Lu Shifeng said to him, "I asked someone to bring her to Sky City, but she didn't want to and wanted to stay where she was."
Jian Luo was stunned.
Come to think of it, maybe Su Liang is also feeling insecure.
"I want to go back and see her." Jian Luo glanced at Lu Shifeng: "Is it okay?"
Lu Shifeng nodded. He was easier to talk to than Jian Luo had imagined. The man nodded: "Okay."
???
so good.
Jian Luo laughed: "I thought you were going to say no, because you were afraid that I would move around and have a miscarriage or something."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was glanced at coldly by the man.
Lu Shifeng spoke slowly, "Dragon cubs have strong physical qualities even in the embryo stage. You don't have to worry about that. As long as you don't commit suicide or go on a hunger strike, they won't fall off."
“…”
No wonder.
No wonder the light brain said before that even if the little dragon was hungry and had no food, it could rely on his blood to survive. Isn't this a clear thing? Even if his body is weak, the dragon cub will be fine. It is fine and has blood to drink. It is very tenacious.
Jian Luo sighed.
Lu Shifeng said to the driver, "Go to Anleyuan."
The driver responded and decisively turned around and headed for Anleyuan. The cloud car was driving very steadily, and Jian Luo was about to fall asleep again.
This time his sleeping posture was a little bad, with his head tilted noisily, which was quite rhythmic.
As Lu Shifeng watched, he simply reached out and held Jian Luo's head so that the young man could lean on him and sleep more peacefully.
"arrive."
The driver spoke from the front.
Jian Luo was awakened by the sound. He sat up suddenly and looked out through the glass of the cloud car. He found that it was indeed Anleyuan and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Shifeng said, "I'll leave someone here. If you need anything, just call me."
Jian Luo looked around in confusion but saw no one.
"They will come out if you need them." Lu Shifeng seemed to see through his thoughts: "Of course, you can also contact me through the bracelet."
Only then did Jian Luo nod obediently.
He got out of bed, waved goodbye to Lu Shifeng, and then entered the house. The small courtyard looked no different from a few days ago. He pushed open the door and walked in as usual: "Mom?"
After a while.
A woman came out of the bedroom. Su Liang looked at him with some surprise: "Luoluo."
"Mom." Jian Luo smiled slightly: "I'm back."
Su Liang dragged him to watch the whole thing, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You kid, I was really worried to death about you. Why did you come back just now?"
Jane sat down on the sofa: "I came home too late yesterday, and I was worried about disturbing your rest."
Su Liang sighed, obviously thinking of something.
"Luoluo." Su Liang held his hand. "Is the story between you and... the Marshal true?"
Jian Luo didn't want to lie to her anymore: "Really."
…
The room fell into silence.
Jian Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I've thought about it. Anyway, they just like children and just want a child. I will leave after the baby is born."
Su Liang's eyes were red.
"Oh, don't be like this." Jian Luo pretended to be relaxed: "Look, I'm fine, aren't I?"
In fact, both of them knew that this was not an easy task. After all, the Dark Star people would definitely not let him go easily. If no one else could give birth to a child, the consequences might be much more serious than anyone imagined.
Su Liang was also sensible. She had previously advised Jian Luo to stay away from Lu Shifeng, but now she was saying the opposite: "Luoluo, you can't leave."
Jian Luo was stunned.
"You have to be good to Marshal Lu." Su Liang said softly: "I can see that he is not the kind of person who is unwilling to take responsibility. As long as you can hold on to him, there will be no more dangers in the future!"
“…”
She is really my mother.
Jian Luo thought about it, and finally said slowly: "I have to think about it."
It seems that even if he doesn't want to, he has to actively act as a caring citizen and help the Dark Star people regulate their bodies. As long as their infertility is cured, everything can be solved.
Of course, before that, he still had one thing to deal with.
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