Luo Fu raised his head in surprise, "Huh?"

Seeing that his aunt's expression was serious, but the question he just asked was so informal, Luo Fu lowered his head with a blush and complained softly: "Aunt, what did you say? Who do you think I am?"

Luo Lin smiled slightly, then sighed: "Fu'er, I know you have admired your aunt since you were a child and learned everything from her. I used to think it was nothing, but now that I think about it, you shouldn't have learned from me."

Luo Fu looked up at his aunt in confusion.

Luo Lin looked at her clear big eyes and smiled: "To be honest, your talent for swordsmanship is quite average, and your temperament is not suitable for swordsmanship. Don't you think you like silence too much? You are obviously a lady among us.

You have a bad temper, but you practice swordsmanship like your aunt all day long, so after so many years, your swordsmanship has not improved very quickly. Looking at your figure, it seems that you are easy to get pregnant! So, I think that instead of continuing to practice swordsmanship, it is better to take advantage of you while you are still young.

Hurry up and find a good man to marry, and then have a few children. Maybe your children's talent for swordsmanship far exceeds yours! Do you think this is true?"

Luo Fu looked at her aunt blankly. For the first time in her life, someone told her that her talent for swordsmanship was average. She was clearly one of the few masters in the Luo Family Sword Hall.

But when I think about my aunt's superb swordsmanship, she lost to Li Zhongwu when Li Zhongwu challenged her behind closed doors. Recently, she just broke through to the gathering of gods. She just participated in the second game of "Martial Arts Champion" and lost to Qian Ye again.

My aunt's swordsmanship was always defeated again and again. In comparison, she, Luo Fu, seemed to have a real talent for swordsmanship.

This made her unable to recover for a while.

Subconsciously, I looked down at my figure, but because my figure was so curved, I couldn't see my toes when I looked down.

This discovery made her think that what her aunt had just said might be right - her figure seemed to be a good one for fertility.

However, she has been practicing swordsmanship since she was a child. It has been fifteen or sixteen years since she was a child. Her childhood wish was to become a swordsman master. This suddenly made her change her life goals and place her wish to become a swordsman master on her unborn child.

It was really difficult for her to accept it for a while.

At this time, Luo Lin asked softly: "Fu'er, what do you think of Li Zhongwu? Do you like him?"

Luo Fu was startled, came back to his senses, and looked at his aunt in disbelief.

"Aunt, you, you want me to marry him?"

Luo Lin nodded slightly, "Yes! Although he is several years older than you, he is not married yet and has no public partner. I think if you are willing, your aunt can work for you and maybe you can marry him.

, how about becoming his Mrs. Li? Do you like him? "

Luo Fu's face became increasingly red. He lowered his head to avoid his aunt's gaze in embarrassment. He shook his head slightly and said, "I, I don't know. I've only met him once, and I don't know much about him."

Luo Lin smiled, "What's the point? If you want to get to know him, after you marry him, you will naturally have plenty of time to get to know him slowly. Well...since you don't know whether you like him or not, then..."

Rowling thought for a while and suddenly asked: "If he took off your pants, would you accept it?"

Luo Fu raised his head in surprise, unable to believe that such words of tiger and wolf came from his aunt.

Facing her surprised look, Rowling smiled and said: "Don't look at me like that. There is a reason why I asked this question. I once heard a friend say that if you are willing to let a man take off your pants, then it means

If you like him, you can marry him."

Luo Fu moved his mouth, wanting to ask his aunt - what kind of friend is that of yours?

…

In the cabin of a passenger plane flying from Tianque City to Binhai City.

Feng Junbo, who had changed into gray casual clothes, had a peaked cap on his head, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face. At this time, he was sitting by the porthole, his right hand unconsciously turning a white jade finger on his left thumb, half

He stared at the white clouds outside the window with squinted eyes, his expression was very different from when he met the third prince Yuan Miaoduo before.

In front of Yuan Miaoduo, he was respectful and had no aura.

But now, he seems to be exuding a cold air that makes strangers approach him.

The young woman sitting next to him was holding a little boy. Before, the little boy was very naughty and noisy. But since Feng Junbo got on the plane and sat down next to him, the four or five-year-old boy no longer made any noise.

After passing by, I didn’t even dare to look at Feng Junbo.

This puzzled the young woman because she thought the man next to her was quite handsome. Although his expression was plain, he was also gentle and not intimidating at all.

But the son in her arms seemed to be afraid of the man next to her.

At this time, the three Zhong brothers sitting not far away, the youngest Zhong Laosan glanced at Feng Junbo in front of him on the right, and whispered to the two brothers: "Eldest brother, second brother, let's go to Binhai with this guy this time

You have to be more alert when doing things, this guy is not only powerful with glacier skills, but also has a very poisonous heart, let's not offend him!"

Zhong Laoer snorted coldly, "Do you still need to remind me?"

Boss Zhong sighed softly: "Glacier hand... plus our divine control gun, that person named Li only needs to be loyal to His Highness, otherwise he will definitely die. What a pity!"

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