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The earth young man who was holding his stomach sullen, looked up and saw the alien shy at the face, just like the dog abandoned and picked up by the owner, and he thought of it inappropriately: a dog can't eat shit.

Nonsence!

These weird descriptions, after being thrown by Wen Qiuxing, concentrated on dealing with the evil dog in front of him: "You..." He raised his hand to scratch his hair, but found that the other party could not help squinting.

"I'm not going to hit you." Wen Qiuxing was speechless.

"What's that?" The king raised his arms coldly.

This squeaky look, Wen Qiuxing loved it and still wants to love it.

Holding the other party may not be as difficult to deal with as he imagined, it may have been just because he was too tempered and too tough, an idea suddenly occupied Wen Qiuxing's mind.

He scratched his head smoothly and glanced at the long-skinned blonde sportsman: "You just want to stay and take care of me and your baby, right?"

Inner Mongolian brother's tone this time softened a hundred times.

The somewhat forbidden court, nodded coldly.

The other party was right, he just wanted to stay and take care of the lonely young dad and young baby.

As for the others, he didn't think about it at all.

After getting the answer, Wen Qiuxing said, "The baby is still sleeping inside. Let's talk about it first."

The king did not move.

If before, Wen Qiuxing was in a hurry, and there must be a sentence: the legs were folded and the road could not be moved, or did Brother give you a face to get you?

Now, he chose another way.

Retreat to grab the hand of the court and drag into the house.

How to say, after being a dad, the earth people still deal with things the same as before, but they will reflect on whether it is wrong to do so afterwards.

It took a long time for the king who had had physical contact with Wen Qiuxing to touch the palm of the other party, breathing a few beats slowly, and then he held the boat.

Just glanced away.

Two slender, fair-skinned men with distinct joints clasped hands together, full of power.

It is a pity that the distance from the elevator entrance to the room is too short, and the two hands separated when entering the house.

"Wait a moment, I'll go and see my son first." Wen Qiuxing remembered hanging his beloved cub. After entering, he couldn't rest assured and pushed the crib straight out.

When he found that the cub was not sleeping well, he was cleaning the baby supplies while watching the ex-husband on the sofa with Yu Guang.

In the sitting posture, the opponent is casual because of a bad mood. A pair of long legs seems to be nowhere to be placed. The elbows support the armrests, and the fingertips touch the forehead.

Outfit.

Wen Qiuxing does not think that Ya will have a headache now!

At most it is embarrassing.

Gee, this is the end of indiscriminate talk.

But there is a saying that is right, a shame in front of a lover is not a shame. If you can’t even bear this, just shovel.

After washing the bottle, Wen Qiuxing tried to flush a bottle of milk and tasted the temperature and concentration.

The blond baby yawned with his palm over his mouth, and smashed two pink lips, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately when he was about to cry, Wen Qiu waked up and put the swaddle in his arms neatly, and then put the pacifier into the baby's mouth.

"..." The king watched the father and son silently on the sofa.

Speaking of course, this is Wen Qiuxing's first independent milk child. Before that, it was the work of His Majesty Sand Eagle.

In other words, the baby has been personally cared for by the king from the day of birth, and also has to take care of Wen Qiuxing, the father who performed the operation.

It cannot be said that others did not contribute.

The second time he put the baby to sleep, Wen Qiuxing immediately put the baby back in the crib, not used to him.

After doing all this, it’s time to talk about their business.

Wen Qiuxing walked over, looked at the handsome and charming king, and sat down beside others: "Let's talk."

This familiar scene directly made the court tighten the muscles of the whole body. .

You know, after going back that time, he had a rather unbearable period of time, and it was hard to remember.

"What are you talking about?" The blond man's face stretched.

"What do you think the baby's name is good?" Wen Qiuxing touched his chin and looked up at the ceiling at a 45° angle.

His Majesty the King said nothing, but turned his grey-blue eyes to look at the young man.

It looks exceptional... unbelievable.

"How about Wen Haonan?" Wen Qiu waked up and shot his thigh: "I tell you, my idol when he was a child is called Chen Haonan! This man is awesome, everyone calls him Haonan brother."

Hong Xing and Chen Haonan were very popular in the 1990s.

But when he traversed at that time, only the pheasant brother who had married and had children was still red.

The monarch and Wen Qiuxing have been together for a long time, and naturally know what ‘nitty’ means.

Idol?

"How powerful is it?"

"A person can cut ten." Wen Qiuxing said.

The king rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"..." Wen Qiu Xing scratched his head and remembered that His Majesty Sand Eagle was fighting **** battles with a fighter plane.

It's no wonder that people don't look at one cut ten.

"So what's your name?" Earthman gave up the name of Brother Haonan with pain.

"Feng Yun." The king said to him.

"Poof..." Wen Qiu woke up thinking, are you trying to laugh at Brother Brother to inherit Brother Cubs?

You know, when he heard Feng Yun, a small curly hair burst into his mind.

No, it might as well be Wen Haonan!

Wait, the surname is Cong Cui, and the name is OK!

Does His Majesty Sha Diao have a B number that they have divorced?

Wen Qiu wakes up and sees that Ya is still thinking hard about her name, it seems to be gone.

"Don't even think about it, call Ziqi." Wen Qiuxing said: "If there is a younger brother, it's called Zilin." If there is a sister behind Zilin, it's called Luping, he thought.

Of course it was a joke, Lu Ping was so miserable.

He really has a daughter so he won't be called Lu Ping.

Little brother?

The king's eyes were complicated, his lips ripped, and he stared deeply at the heartless young man.

How could he not want, he wanted to have a child with Wen Qiuqiu in his dreams.

God knows how crazy he is when he picks up a baby who looks exactly like his baby.

And how crazy is the jealousy in your heart, how strong is the patience you need to spend.

No one else can know the storms and struggles in his heart, including the youth who told him to roll if he couldn't.

It is also now that the king holds his fist outside the sofa, so that he can exert his power to maintain his inner balance.

A young man who didn’t know what his ex-husband was enduring, said to himself: "Doctors say they can ask for a younger brother six months later, so fast?"

I still remember that it seems to be two years apart on the earth, otherwise the belly can't stand it.

His Majesty the King rolled his throat, and his eyes were dark.

Because he wants a baby.

But the embarrassed king was very worried that Wen Qiuqiu would use the baby as a condition in exchange for the man’s awakening.

If you don't believe it, just ask and you will know.

"What are the conditions for my brother?" Feng Ting whispered.

"Conditions?" Wen Qiuxing recalled touching his chin: "After doing it, cushion the pillow for half an hour and insist on doing it every day."

His Majesty the King: "..."

His Majesty moved his lips, confirming: "Is that all?"

Haven't you thought of using the baby as a condition to wake up the man?

"Ah." Wen Qiu nodded: "That's it."

After repeatedly confirming that the other party did not deceive himself, the king fell silent.

"What are you thinking about?" Wen Qiuxing looked at him silently: "I am not the one who is cushioning the pillow, what are you doing with your face?"

At this point, the court finally knew that Wen Qiuxing had misunderstood his question.

However, he did not intend to explain.

Because of the current answer, he likes it.

"Well." The king approached the young man who suddenly got better tempered: "Then give birth to a younger brother."

Wen Qiuxing looked sideways: "I'll just talk about it, I don't necessarily have a younger brother."

Not knowing what the Feng Ting was thinking, he asked casually: "Do you still want to remarry me?"

He was really unsure.

Listening to the tone of the youth, I never thought about remarriage.

Feng Ting's mood can be described as ups and downs. At first, he heard Wen Qiuxing discussing with him about his children, and thought Wen Qiuxing had figured it out, but the result was not at all.

The king pursed his lips: "Since you don't want to remarry, why did you let me stay here?"

"Take care of us." Wen Qiuxing said: "Isn't this your idea?"

"..." Feng Ting couldn't say a word, but just felt weird.

In other words, the other party does not want to be nice to him, but just accepts his care.

"It's so sleepy." Wen Qiuxing yawned: "I'm going to bed first, you look at the baby."

He went into the room and fell asleep.

After waking up, Wen Qiuxing packed up the room next to the baby room: "Fengting, this room is for you."

He, who can cook a little, put on an apron and made a dinner.

Looking at the dinner in front of him, which was simple, but also smelled of food, Feng Ting really realized that he did not understand Wen Qiuxing.

"Why are you so surprised?" Wen Qiuxing took a sip of his mouth. "I taught the kitchen to do the food in the snack bar."

But the court did not really think about it.

The skeptical king picked up the tableware and tasted a more conservative stir-fried cauliflower, then ate it smoothly.

The earthman whispered, not because he said that this guy was eating and sleeping with him, and he was at least ten pounds fatter.

Compared with the night when the other party came to the snack bar, the state did not know how much better.

In the evening, Dad Wen pushed the crib’s crib into his room and said to the blonde man who had worked hard for many days: "I will sleep with the cub tonight, you have a good rest."

After all, his suite is not very large, and the other party should not have a headache across a baby room.

The man who was arranged so clearly that he was still sitting on the sofa in the living room late at night.

In the young man’s bedroom, how many times did the baby cry, he remembered clearly.

When we cried for the fourth time, it was dawn.

After a busy night, the earth youth who hardly fell asleep finally knew the hard work of bringing children.

It's really hard to understand, how did you bring it before the court?

After eating the last milk, Wen Qiuxing came out with the eyes of the little children, and said haggardly to the court on the sofa: "Early, you got up early."

After he finished speaking, he found something wrong, and he seemed to have never slept.

"..."

For a few seconds when Wen Qiu was awake, the blond man came over to take the swaddle skillfully, lowered his head to confirm that the baby was not asleep, and then turned and patted gently.

I have to say that this back is a bit handsome.

"What do you want to have for breakfast?" Wen Qiuxing dismissed the idea of ​​going back to the house to sleep, and said a little hoarsely.

"Anyway." Feng Ting stared at the baby there.

"Okay." Wen Qiuxing quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then got up and made a simple porridge of green vegetables and pork and fried eggs with bacon.

Wen Qiuxing at the dining table asked, "Why didn't you sleep last night?"

At the same time looking at Feng Ting's eyes, I remember that this guy's eyes are particularly prone to congestion, and it's scary before sleeping well.

"Insomnia." Feng Ting inserted a piece of egg into his mouth.

Although he has a bad personality, he is undeniably noble and elegant.

Whatever he is doing is an eye-catching scenery, including when fighting.

In addition to losing his temper, it hurts innocent lives.

Wen Qiu nodded: "I think I should still ask Yuesao."

After all, they are not professionals.

The king sitting on the other side immediately looked up and looked at Wen Qiuxing.

"It's too hard to look at the baby myself." Wen Qiuxing pointed to his dark circles.

"I will help you." The king said, not jokingly.

"You're insomnia." Wen Qiuxing said, "How dare I show you?"

There was silence in the room.

That night the king lived in the room arranged by Wen Qiuxing.

The next day, Wen Qiuxing took turns looking at Cubs.

Since the divorce of His Majesty the King, several cabinet members have not heard from His Majesty for a long time.

"Lieutenant Morris." Yang Ge looked for someone who could inquire, and finally found Morris: "What is your majesty doing recently?"

Morris will only tell the other party if he is crazy. His Majesty has recently helped His Majesty the Queen.

"I don't know." Morris said nonsense with his eyes open.

"You don't know." Yang Pai sighed: "Your Majesty's divorce is in full swing, and it has finally calmed down recently."

"Yes." Morris felt the same way.

"Should the former queen also be born?" Yang Ge suddenly remembered.

"Ah, yes." Born His Royal Highness Prince, Morris panicked with the secret.

"You really don't know what your majesty is doing?" Yang Ge asked.

"..." Morris's mind was full of princes and queens, and he accidentally missed it.

From Morris's hesitation, Yang Ge smelled a lie, and she was very serious: "Morris, this is related to the future Crown Prince and the safety of the empire."

Morris thought, His Royal Highness Chu?

It seems... already born.

"Panel Yang..." Morris knew that the cabinet member had always advocated His Majesty get married and have children. This time he persuaded his colleagues to say: "If you can, you still have to look forward to the remarriage of your Majesty and the Queen." ."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Ge smiled.

But when she didn't respond for a long time, she smiled.

Morris said that there must be reliable news.

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