nycdaug Chapter 187 His rollback spell is about to be cast again!
Chapter 187 His rollback spell is about to be cast again!
Jiang Luo was completely stunned. He rubbed his eyes and looked again and again, thinking, could it be that I am dazzled?
It turned out that he was not dazzled. He saw clearly that Han Mucheng had already walked in again. This time he walked very standardly. He did not fall or make a fool of himself. However, he received starry eyes from many beautiful women.
Jiang Luo: ???
He is a little confused. He doesn't understand why this happened. He doesn't understand why everything that happened would happen again?
This time Jiang Luo seemed to know the secret of the fax. It should be that Han Muqing discovered that something went wrong under his supervision, so he went back to the time before the problem happened, thus solving the problem.
After he thought about this problem clearly, he immediately wanted to find Han Muqing to find out the situation.
But this was a cocktail party that his two fathers had carefully prepared for him, and Jiang Luo didn't want to ruin their good mood.
Moreover, they invited all the celebrities in S city to this cocktail party. If he investigated other things at this time, it would make him, as a son, seem too immature.
So he took Yuan Haokun and Lin Shishuang upstairs and changed into the dresses that Shang Lu Qianling had prepared for them.
After Jiang Luo put on the dress, he looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't bear to look at himself. His two good friends came over and circled around him several times. Lin Shishuang said, "Wow, where did this little prince come from?"
Jiang Luo sighed, and pulled at the bow tie on his dress with an unaccustomed look, "Isn't this... a bit exaggerated in design? Why did you give me a lace edge?"
Yuan Haokun said speechlessly: "This is called a ruff collar, but it has been improved. It is not as exaggerated as the ones worn by European nobles in the past. I think it looks good and suits your temperament very well."
In fact, Jiang Luo didn't really like the attire of European aristocrats, but this modified one was really good. It didn't have that exaggerated feeling as if the neck was being strangled. Instead, it made his already delicate and handsome appearance even more refined.
Jiang Luo looked at his two good friends again. They were not much better than him and were dressed in the same style. It seemed that his little father understood him better and would not let him be the only one to stand out.
Yuan Haokun adjusted his bow tie and the lace collar that was hanging down, and said, "I don't really suit this. With my big and strong body, I feel like Zhang Fei trying to wear embroidered shoes."
His words made Lin Shishuang laugh, and he said, "You are Zhang Fei who insists on wearing embroidered shoes, then what am I? I am a self-cultivator! How can Lu Zhishen be happy to get an embroidery needle?"
The three of them laughed together. Huo Yancheng's voice came from outside the door, asking, "What are you three talking about that makes you laugh so happily?"
Jiang Luo was in a good mood, so he told this joke to Huo Yancheng: "It's about Zhang Fei wearing embroidered shoes and asking Lu Zhishen to embroider cross stitch together."
Huo Yancheng: ???
He felt that he couldn't quite understand today's young people. Why were their topics so... confusing?
Jiang Luo asked: "Has the banquet downstairs started?"
Huo Yancheng replied: "Yes, your father asked me to bring you a bouquet of flowers."
Jiang Luo took the bouquet of lilies and said with a frown: "This...are you getting married?"
There are two groomsmen behind, if this isn’t a marriage, then what is it?
Huo Yancheng smiled softly, "It's not impossible. If you want to make up for the wedding, I have no problem with that. When we got married, I really thought I wouldn't live for a few days. I didn't expect that after marrying you, I really got better day by day. I couldn't attend our wedding that day, not because I didn't want to, but because I really couldn't get up. Before you came, I had a nosebleed. I always feel that I owe you a wedding, why don't we find a chance to make up for it?"
Jiang Luo refused three times: "No, no, no, let's not do it. Weddings are for others to see. We just need to live a good life."
Huo Yancheng hummed and responded, "That's right, as long as we have a good relationship, the wedding is not important! Let's go! Your two fathers are waiting downstairs."
Jiang Luo was speechless: "Can you respect them a little? Shang Lu is still your distant cousin no matter what!"
Huo Yancheng said, "There is no disrespect. Men like to be serious. Besides, we are already as distant as we can be. We are not related at all. We are good brothers now. Of course, we have our own things to discuss. He and I will still be good brothers in the future, and they are still your father."
Jiang Luo: ...
He looked at Huo Yancheng in disbelief and asked, "Are you taking advantage of me on purpose?"
Huo Yancheng said innocently, "Huh? What are you talking about, wife? Why don't I understand?"
Jiang Luo thought to himself, stop pretending, you old man are such a bad guy!
The four of them went downstairs together. As soon as they reached the stairs, they heard bursts of applause coming from downstairs. Jiang Luo thought there was some performance, but when he looked out, he found that the applause was actually for him.
Jiang Luo looked at a large cake in the field in surprise, and asked in confusion: "What's going on with this cake? Is someone having a birthday?"
Qian Ling waved at him beside the cake and said to him with a smile, "Yes! Of course, it's to celebrate our little prince's 18th birthday!"
Jiang Luo was very surprised and asked, "Why...why did you suddenly celebrate my birthday?"
Qian Ling tilted her head innocently, looking so adorable, and turned her gaze to Huo Yancheng.
Huo Yancheng said embarrassedly: "I know that your birthday is the day before the wedding. Although the wedding cannot be made up, your birthday still needs to be made up. I know that this birthday is not for others to see, but only for you, so we chose S City. I originally thought that we would celebrate for you after we returned, but now your two fathers insisted on introducing you to their old friends in the business circle. So why not make good use of this opportunity and let everyone help you celebrate your eighteenth birthday!"
Although Jiang Luo didn't care about turning eighteen, and although he didn't want anyone to be responsible for his eighteen, when he saw that the flowers and applause in the hall were only for him, tears welled up in his eyes.
He asked Huo Yancheng softly: "Did you deliberately want to see me cry in front of so many people?"
Huo Yancheng put his arm around his waist and said, "No, we just felt bad for missing your previous 18 birthdays, so we want to make it up to you all at once today. In fact, we have been planning this for a long time. We originally chose an island, but we couldn't trick you into going there. You had to go to class and investigate a case, and I said I would give you a honeymoon but you just told me to get lost..."
Jiang Luo: ...I didn't tell you to get out, I just thought it was unnecessary.
Qian Ling was still waving at them: "What are you standing there for? Come here!"
Jiang Luo walked down the stairs, still holding the bouquet of lilies in his arms, and finally stopped saying that he wanted to get married.
It turned out that he was really the protagonist today, it turned out that he could really have his own birthday party, and it turned out that all these business celebrities in S City came for him.
Jiang Luo sniffed, walked forward and hugged Qian Ling, saying, "Dad, I'm really sorry for all the trouble you put in to arrange such a big party for my birthday."
Qian Ling shook her head and said, "Not big! My child, you deserve the most gorgeous party in the world! This one is still too small, but time is tight right now, so we can only make do with it for now. However, we have made up 18 birthday presents for you, come and have a look!"
As he said this, he pulled Jiang Luo to the gift table, which was filled with various gifts with names written on them. They were all sent by major business celebrities in order to make friends with Shang Lu and Huo Yancheng.
Among them, there is a heart-shaped box that is particularly eye-catching. It is tied with a big blue bow, and the background also says: Happy birthday to Prince Jiang Luo.
Jiang Luo: ...Although I am very touched, this is too childish!
At this time, Han Muqing came over with a tray in his hand, and in the tray was a golden pen.
However, Han Muqing's decent smile hid his nervousness. It was obvious that he had never experienced such a thing. Who would have thought that he would have to write for a young capitalist?
As a result, he got so nervous that the pen rolled under the table.
Jiang Luo: ...
Here he comes, he is coming, his rollback spell is about to be cast again!