The market in Pingcheng is still very lively and has not changed due to the hot weather.

This is Luo Jiaojiao's first time in rice shops, and Bo Langjun is no exception. How can a person who has always lived a pampered life visit here?

The boss of Mixing looked at Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao dressed in bright clothes and hurried over to ask if they had gone to the wrong place!

"How much food is stored in your Mixing?" Bo Langjun's words made the boss of Mixing react instantly. This is the big customer!

"How much do you need? Allocate Mixing!" Boss Mixing's nose began to turn red, and his face was full of joy.

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

"Three hundred dans? This is easy to say. As long as you pay the cash, I will send it to you immediately!" Boss Mi Xing said with a smile.

"Is there a three thousand dan?" Bo Langjun looked at the boss of the Rice Store who was named the No. 1 granary in Pingcheng.

"Yes! But you have to give me three days off! The price will give you a penny of profit!" Boss Mi Xing rubbed his fat hands and said.

"Okay! Jiang Yu! Pay the deposit!" Bo Langjun ordered.

Jiang Yu asked someone to carry coins, and Boss Mi Xing's eyes began to shine, and he looked at Bo Langjun's back and saluted frequently.

In the court of Dai State, the Dai King talked about disaster relief and said that Bo Langjun personally funded three thousand dans of rice. The ministers and ministers were in an uproar.

Bo Langjun took out the donation documents, wrote the donation number and his signature. Other ministers looked at the prime minister, and everyone knew that his family had a rich land and had the most harvest every year.

What else could the prime minister say? He walked to Bo Langjun and picked up his pen and wrote two thousand dans, and signed it.

Other officials in the court donated their names, but they did what they could.

Luo Yi only had a few acres of thin fields left by his late wife, so he was the last one to walk to Bo Langjun.

"Luohucao has always been an honest official, so he is powerless! But your daughter has some savings from me. She is willing to donate it in your name!" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Yi, who had a bitter face and took the pen in his hand and wrote down the amount of 500 dan.

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

After the court dispersed, Bo Langjun walked out of the hall and saw Luo Yi waiting for him, so he walked over.

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

"You owe me, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay it back in your whole life!" Bo Langjun curled his lips and said in his heart.

Luo Jiaojiao was sitting in Bo Langjun's carriage waiting outside the palace gate. She saw her father Luo Yi walking out of the palace gate alone in the small carriage window. She was about to get off the carriage and talk to her father, when a minor official ran towards her father Luo Yi.

Luo Yi hurriedly got on the carriage and returned home. Luo Jiaojiao got out of the carriage and saw only the shadow of the carriage leaving the Luo Mansion.

"Today I have gained a lot!" Bo Langjun sat in the carriage and took out the donation documents and opened them happily and looked at them.

Luo Jiaojiao saw the donations from all the ministers and felt that it should be able to solve the food and clothing of the affected people. When she saw the donations from her father, she asked Bo Langjun in surprise. Did he fill it in?

"Yes! But he donated it in your name!" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao's surprised look and couldn't help but curl her lips and smile.

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

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

"Okay! Then I borrowed it from you! I will pay it back!" Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head and did not dare to look at Bo Langjun's tempting eyes again. She was afraid that she would fall into his gentle trap and could not extricate herself.

"What if you don't want to agree with your body?" Bo Langjun took Luo Jiaojiao into his arms.

"My husband, please respect yourself!" Luo Jiaojiao pushed Bo Langjun away and looked out the window.

Two butterflies flew up and down to follow Bo Langjun's carriage. Luo Jiaojiao thought it was better to have a butterfly and could fly together freely.

Bo Langjun moved his Adam's apple, suppressed the impulse in his body and closed his eyes. He felt that Luo Jiaojiao was sent by God to torture him, which made him often feel uncontrollable and obeyed nothing, but he didn't know how to face this relationship.

"Do you know that men are different from women?" Bo Langjun squeezed out this sentence from his throat with difficulty.

"My father said that men need women, but they cannot do without women!" Luo Jiaojiao's father was unique in educating his children and took great pains to do so.

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

"I'm not a man, how could I know what it means?" Luo Jiaojiao lies on the small car window and responds boredly.

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

Luo Jiaojiao also felt something was wrong with Bo Langjun behind her. She just turned her head and was pulled into her arms and kissed her.

Luo Jiaojiao was instantly shocked, and Ren Bo Langjun kissed his cheek and neck without any response.

"Mr. Luo Hucao sent someone to deliver emergency documents!" Jiang Yu's voice sounded outside the car.

Luo Jiaojiao blushed when she heard Jiang Yu mention his father, and her heart beat. She broke free from Bo Langjun's arms and got out of the carriage, but suddenly found that the carriage had already stopped in front of the Bo Mansion.

"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 Bo Langjun, glanced at Luo Jiaojiao with messy hair and wanted to call her. But Luo Jiaojiao had already rushed into the mansion and had no time to stop her.

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

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

Bo Langjun felt an unknown fire in his heart when he saw the documents sent by Luo Yi. He held his documents and walked out of the carriage.

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

Bo Langjun tidied up his clothes and then quickly walked into the mansion. When he stepped into the study, he saw Luo Jiaojiao and Qiu Zijun sweating heavily when they were eating.

"Advisor! Eat while it's hot!" Qiu Zijun said after seeing Bo Langjun walking to several cases without saying a word.

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

"Hey! How do you say?" Qiu Zijun couldn't hold back when he heard Bo Langjun's words, and thought to himself: I made noodles with kindness for you to eat. If you don't appreciate it, forget it, and drive me away?

"Let's go to your place!" Luo Jiaojiao packed the table, put the tray in Qiu Zijun's hand, and then pulled him out of the study.

"What's this?" Qiuzijun muttered as she walked.

"I'm afraid it's because of official duties, so I think we're in trouble!" Luo Jiaojiao guessed.

"Then can't you say something well?" Qiu Zijun still refused to give in.

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

"That's right! I don't beat him so hard that he has no temper!" Qiu Zijun finally felt angry and calmed down.

"Should I go back and check it out at this time? Did he get angry because of me?" Luo Jiaojiao stood in the yard for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!