extraordinary love

"Daddy, do you think I look like this?" I haven't worn such black clothes for many years, it looks like charcoal, it can reflect light, and it is not slippery to the touch, it must be something greasy something!

Long Moyan was puzzled, where did Dad find such a flamboyant entourage's clothes at such a fast time.

At this time, Long Moyan was wearing a small version of black clothes, and Long Juefeng was an adult version, one big and one small, with similar looks, and wearing a pair of the same style, one could tell that they were related by blood. However, most of them would guess that the two are brothers, and no one can be the first to think of father and son.The main reason is that Long Juefeng looks too young.

"Like, why not? Yan'er looks like everything." In fact, Long Juefeng has selfish intentions, he just wants to see his son wear different styles of clothes from himself.For example, now, it greatly satisfies my visual senses.

Putting on this black dress, Yan'er was set off to be more fair and lovely, and there was an inexplicable maturity on her rosy little face, which was exactly what he wanted.

I found that black suits my son too much, and there is nothing more suitable for Yan'er than black. In order to achieve the best effect, Long Juefeng wore clothes of various colors for Long Moyan, including yellow, green, and red. The colors of such a coquettish bag are worn through.It's just black...

As soon as I put it on today, it was really unusual. Long Juefeng's eyes lit up immediately. Because of this light, Long Moyan had been wearing black and dark clothes for many years, which made Long Moyan often conditioned reflexes. I thought it was someone who died again, wearing such dark clothes.

Later, when Long Moyan knew what was going on, he really almost committed the act of murdering his own father, and made himself dressed like a mourner all day long, just to satisfy his visual senses. Well!

Of course, this is all for the future, so we won't talk about it later.

"Young Master is such a master. In order to ensure safety, he even made clothes out of black silk. There are countless fingers with this skill in the world today. Who the hell is Master?" If you don't regard the finished brocade as a treasure, it is a great blessing to get the cloth that covers the heart. Unexpectedly, the father and son in front of them are wearing two complete sets of clothes.It's okay for the child's clothes to be small, but for the gentleman in front of him, at least a whole bolt of brocade is enough.

That is simply a considerable fortune.

Is this a luxury or a waste, but no matter what, the father and son who had already made them unable to deal with it had completely left them speechless at this time.

"It's not your business to ask who this seat is." A cold gleam flashed in the gentle eyes, which was fleeting enough to silence the three imperial envoys.

"Daddy, what is black silk?" It turned out that the slippery effect was not caused by the oil, but because they were wearing silk satin.And when the man with the jade flute said that, Long Moyan knew that his father was burning money again.

"It's silk..." This was Long Juefeng's answer.

"Daddy, you are perfunctory me." Held in Long Juefeng's arms, he made an accusation.

"That's right, Daddy is trying to perfuse you." He held his son's little finger with one hand, and put it to his mouth gently, as if to bite.

"I won't ask any more." Long Moyan shrank his hands in shock, and stopped asking.

But Long Moyan knew that the clothes on them must be very valuable, after this game of acting as cannon fodder is over, he must give him these two clothes, and he will exchange them for money.

If Long Moyan knew that the clothes made of silk spun out by black silkworms would be invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, he probably wouldn't exchange them for money, but immediately decided to make them a family heirloom!

"Daddy, we really want to be their attendants, why not go to that palace to watch a play!" Lying on Long Juefeng's shoulder, looking at the three behind him, Long Moyan felt that the other party was more like their attendants.

"Yes! Is there a problem!" A well-mannered Long Juefeng walked on the street in his own way, answering sonorously and forcefully.

"No..." Okay!I hope that when they arrive at the palace, the three people behind them will walk in front of them.