The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 246
The bazaar in Pingcheng was still very lively, and it had not changed due to the hot weather.

It was Luo Jiaojiao's first time in the rice shop, and Bo Langjun was no exception.People who have always lived a pampered life, how could they usually patronize here?

The boss of Mihang saw Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao's well-dressed appearance, and hurried over to ask if they went to the wrong place!

"How much food do you have in store at Mihang?" Bo Langjun's words made the boss of Mihang realize instantly that this is a big customer!
"As much as you need, Mi Xing will send you all!" The tip of Mi Xing's boss's nose began to turn red, and his face was full of joy.

"This number!" Bo Langjun stretched out three fingers.

"Three hundred dan? It's easy to say, as long as you pay cash, it will be sent to your house immediately!" The boss of Mihang said with a smile on his face.

"Do you have three thousand dans?" Bo Langjun looked indifferently at the owner of the rice shop in Pingcheng who had the title of the first granary.

"Yes! But you have to give me three days of effort! I'll give you a penny of the price!" The boss of Mihang rubbed his fat hands.

"Okay! Jiang Yu! Pay the deposit!" Mr. Bo Lang ordered.

Jiang Yu asked someone to bring the coins, and the eyes of the owner of Mihang began to shine, looking at Bo Langjun's back and saluting frequently.

At the court of Dai State, Dai Wang talked about the disaster relief, and said that Mr. Bo Lang personally donated three thousand dans of rice.All the ministers were in an uproar.

Bo Langjun took out the donation document and wrote the donation amount and his own signature.The other ministers looked at the prime minister. Everyone knew that his family's fields were rich and had the most harvest every year.

What else can the prime minister say?He went to Mr. Bo Lang, picked up a pen and wrote two thousand dan, and signed it.

Other officials in the DPRK and China have donated and signed, but they all do what they can.

Luo Yi only had a few acres of Susukida left by his late wife, so he was the last one to go to Bo Langjun's side.

"Luo Hucao has always been a clean and honest official, so he is powerless! But your daughter has some savings with me. She is willing to donate in your name!" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Yi with a bitter face and took him The pen in his hand wrote down the number of five hundred dan.

Luo Yi was startled for a moment, then took the pen handed to him by Bo Langjun and wrote his name.

After the court was over, Mr. Bo Lang walked out of the hall, saw Luo Yi waiting for him, and walked over.

"I owe you, Luo will pay it back!" Luo Yi saluted Bo Langjun, and then walked away.

"You owe me, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay it for the rest of your life!" Bo Langjun curled his lips and said inwardly.

Luo Jiaojiao sat in Bo Langjun's carriage and waited outside the palace gate.She saw her father Luo Yi walk out of the palace gate alone through the small car window.Just as she was about to get off the carriage to talk to her father, a small official ran to her father Luo Yi.

Luo Yi hurriedly got into the carriage and returned home.Luo Jiaojiao got out of the carriage and only saw the shadow of the Luofu carriage going away.

"It's a good harvest today!" Sitting in the carriage, Bo Langjun took out the donation document and opened it happily.

Luo Jiaojiao saw the amount of donations from the ministers and felt that it should be able to solve the food and clothing of the people affected by the disaster.When she saw the amount of her father's donation, she asked Bo Langjun in amazement, did he really fill it in?

"Yes! But he donated in your name!" Looking at Luo Jiaojiao's surprised look, Bo Langjun couldn't help but hooked his lips and showed a smile.

"How can I have so much food?" Luo Jiaojiao looked into Bo Langjun's eyes in confusion.

"I have!" Bo Langjun's eyes became gentle.

"Okay! Then I borrowed it from you! I will pay it back!" Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head, not daring to look at Bo Langjun's seductive eyes again.She was afraid that she couldn't help but fall into his gentle trap and couldn't extricate herself.

"Why don't you make a promise with your body?" Bo Langjun took Luo Jiaojiao into his arms.

"Mr. Bo, please respect yourself!" Luo Jiaojiao pushed Mr. Bo away and looked out of the small window.

The two butterflies followed Bo Langjun's carriage up and down.Luo Jiaojiao thinks Die'er is better, as she can fly with her freely.

Mr. Bo Lang moved his Adam's apple, suppressed the impulse in his body and closed his eyes.He felt that Luo Jiaojiao was sent by heaven to torture him, making him feel helpless and helpless, but he didn't know how to deal with this feeling.

"Do you know that men are different from women?" Bo Langjun squeezed out the words from his throat.

"My father said that a man needs a woman and can't do without a woman!" Luo Jiaojiao's father is different in educating his children, and takes great pains.

"Then do you know what your father meant?" Bo Langjun's voice became dry.

"I'm not a man, how would I know what it means?" Luo Jiaojiao replied casually while lying on the small car window.

"Then you want to know?" Bo Langjun felt his face and ears were hot, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.He looked at Luo Jiaojiao's small figure, and his eyes also started to turn red.

Luo Jiaojiao also felt that there was something wrong with Bo Langjun's aura behind her, and just as she turned her head, she was pulled into his arms by Bo Langjun and kissed her.

Luo Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, Ren Bolang-jun kissed his cheek and neck and didn't respond.

"Your Majesty! Luo Hucao sent someone to deliver the urgent documents!" Jiang Yu's voice sounded from outside the car.

When Luo Jiaojiao heard Jiang Yu mentioning his father, she blushed and her heart beat.She broke free from Mr. Bo's arms and got out of the carriage, only to find that the carriage had already stopped in front of Bo's residence.

"Give it to me!" Bo Langjun took a deep breath, and stretched out his slender fingers from the small car window.

Jiang Yu handed the document to Mr. Bo Lang, glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, who had a messy bun, and wanted to call her to stop.But Luo Jiaojiao had already rushed into the gate of the mansion, and there was no time to stop her.

"You are..." Qiu Zijun walked over with his face upright, but saw Luo Jiaojiao running to the door of Bo Langjun's study, panting.

"I'm hungry!" Luo Jiaojiao took the tray from Qiu Zijun's hand and entered the study.

Seeing the document sent by Luo Yi, Mr. Bo Lang felt an unknown fire in his heart.He grabbed his paperwork and got out of the carriage.

"Your collar!" Jiang Yu reminded Mr. Bo to pay attention to his image.

Mr. Bo Lang tidied up his clothes, then walked quickly into the gate of the mansion.When he stepped into the study door, he saw Luo Jiaojiao and Qiu Zijun eating profusely.

"Apprentice! Eat it while it's hot!" Qiu Zijun said after seeing Bo Langjun walked to the table with a sullen face and no words.

"Leave after eating, don't bother me!" Bo Langjun sat down angrily.

"Hey! How do you talk?" Qiu Zijun couldn't hold back when he heard Bo Langjun's words, thinking: I made noodles for you with good intentions.It's fine if you don't appreciate it, and you still want to drive me away?
"We're going to your place!" Luo Jiaojiao cleaned up the table, put the tray in Qiu Zijun's hands, and dragged him out of the study.

"What's this called?" Qiu Zijun muttered as he walked.

"I'm afraid we have official business and think we are in the way!" Luo Jiaojiao guessed.

"Then can't you say something well?" Qiu Zijun was still reluctant.

"If you are still angry, you can teach him a lesson later!" Luo Jiaojiao finally sent Qiu Zijun back to Jingyuan.

"That's right! See if I don't beat him to lose his temper!" Qiu Zijun finally calmed down when he had something to vent his anger on.

"Should I go back and have a look at this time? Did he lose his temper because of me?" Luo Jiaojiao was stuck in the yard for a while, not knowing what to do.

(End of this chapter)