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674. It's too early to fart (1)

Hei Jack's face turned black, put down his chopsticks, and tapped the table with his fingertips.

It seems that I haven't seen each other for a while, but these rice insects are jumping around and getting happier.

Jian Luo was no longer in the mood to eat. Yu Guang glanced at Black Jack, and his thin lips curled up a playful curve.

"Black Jack, will the Elder have regular convening time?"

Black Jack looked at him, and the ice slag in his eyes melted a little: "As long as you want, you can do it anytime."

He wanted to make trouble, so he sweared.

“…”

Ed looked at the doting smile on Black Jack's face and his lips trembled.

Those old antiques in the Presbyterian Church would be furious to death when they heard this.

"Aren't you afraid that I will torture them to death?" Jian Luo asked teasedly.

Black Jack curled his lips and smiled evilly: "You are happy, just do whatever you want. If you want to die, let them retire and enjoy their old age."

Those old guys really thought he couldn't touch them anymore.

Upon hearing this, Jane Luo chuckled: "This is what you said."

Black Jack nodded.

He put his chin on his fingertips, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Black Jack, let's gather the elders together tomorrow. I want to see if they are dissatisfied with me."

Speaking of the back, a bit of chill flashed through his eyes.

"Listen to you." Black Jack gently rubbed his soft hair and agreed without thinking.

He glanced at him and Ed nodded knowingly: "Earl, I will inform the people of the Presbyterian Church now."

Now, tomorrow will be a bloody storm.

Black Jack waved his hand, and Ed left with great understanding, not making a glowing light bulb.

"Black Jack, you really want to don't have children?" Jian Luo asked casually, biting the chopsticks.

At the Elders' Meeting tomorrow, those old guys will definitely make a big fuss about whether Black Jack has children. It doesn't matter whether he has children or not. Anyway, no one will force him except himself. Black Jack is different. He carries the entire Sofaro family on his back.

Black Jack pinched his cheeks and exerted a little force. His skin, which was as fat as jade, soon turned red.

He frowned, then gently stroked his cheeks where the red marks were pinched, and a magnetic voice slowly said: "Luo Xiaobai, aren't what I said clear enough? I'll raise one of you, but I don't plan to raise another one."

A warm feeling surged in Jian Luo's heart, hooked his fingertips, and casually said: "Why should we adopt one?"

Black Jack shook his head, Jane Luo was confused. Could it be that he really doesn't like children?

"Black Jack, do you really hate kids?"

Black Jack smiled helplessly: "We didn't agree that when Jian Qing's child is born, we will treat her child as our own. At that time, everything I will give to our little nephew."

"Why are you sure my sister gave birth to a son? Besides, if there is only one son, Quan Jingwu's big devil will definitely throw JK International to his son, and everything from the Jian family will be given to the child. At that time, my little nephew will be too busy." Before the child was born, Jian Luo felt sorry for his little nephew.

Black Jack looked like an old godly expression: "What are you afraid of? Your sister must have more than one."

"How do you know, can you still tell fortunes?" Jian Luo looked at him curiously and asked.

With Quan Jingwu's domineering nature, he would definitely not let his sister give birth to such a child, so as not to compete with him for favor.

"Quan Jingwu is always thinking about having a small cotton-padded jacket. If Jian Qing's baby is a boy, Quan Jingwu may have one more child for the baby. At that time, two children will take over JK International and the other will take over everything about the Jian family and our Sofaro family. It's just right." Black Jack thought for a long time and directly planned to go to Jian Qing's second child.

Jian Luo choked. If Quan Jingwu heard this, would he be beaten to death by him?

If he said this, he would say that his little cotton jacket was gone, and Quan Jingwu would probably bring a knife to fight him.

"How did you know that my sister's first child is not a little cotton-padded jacket?"

Black Jack picks lips: "Intuition."

Jian Luo rolled his eyes at him, just wanting to see Quan Jingwu joke, but he can't help but make him feel embarrassed.

Lies without drafting.

"How can I be happy tomorrow? I will hold on if I have something to do." Black Jack gently stroked his delicate face, and was about to spoil the person in front of him to the sky.

Jian Luo nodded, and a cunning curve drifted deep in his eyes.

The next day, the air was faintly wet and cold.

The Elder Pavilion has not been peaceful these days. Since Black Jack brought Jian Luo back, he has also found out that the two of them have obtained their marriage certificates. The entire Elder Pavilion is like a pot of boiling water, completely exploded.

Although it is common for men to fall in love with each other abroad, this kind of love is still not recognized in aristocratic families. After all, there are too many things involved and it is not a matter between two people at all.

Early in the morning, the Elders' Pavilion was very lively. When they received the news that Hei Jack was going to convene a Presbyterian meeting, all the elders got up early and rushed over.

I just waited around and saw the two protagonists not present.

"Why haven't the count been here yet? I've been waiting for almost two hours." The third elder stood at the door, stretched his neck and looked out, but he still couldn't see their count.

"Can we come too early?" said the Fourth Elder.

"It's ten o'clock now, it's still a long time ago." The Sixth Elder, who has always been hot-tempered, said with a dark face.

Which of them got them out? They were not older than that of Black Jack. Now they were leaving them in this elder pavilion. He was better than him. He didn't see anyone in two hours.

This is not clearly despising them.

The second elder knocked on the table and reminded in a deep voice: "Enough, what is this place? What kind of quarrels are there? It will be bad for him to hear it."

In the Elders' Pavilion, in addition to the great elders being the most majestic, the second elders are the most effective in speaking.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sixth elder lowered his head and silenced.

The second elder glanced at everyone, his eyes were on the Great Elder who was closed and pretending to sleep, and asked tentatively: "Great Elder, you must have heard of the Earl's marriage certificate, right?"

After a few seconds of silence, the Great Elder slowly opened his eyes, his face calm, and he could not see any joy or anger: "I heard that, it's just true or false. Let's wait until the count comes later."

The second elder sneered in his heart, what an old fox.

The matter of Black Jack getting his marriage certificate is clearly a foregone conclusion, and he is still sloppy here.

"Great Elder, how can this matter be faked? The Count is simply a mess this time." The Sixth Elder couldn't help but continue.
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