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: Fanwai 9: Qiuqiu X His Majesty 9

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Wen Qiu wakes up after Feng Ting rolls the bed sheet, lying on the side of the bed, the more I think the more I feel wrong.

As for what is wrong.

Nothing is right!

Let me put it this way, even if the court is grateful for his rescue and accommodation, it is enough to give him a little money or resources, and it will not be sacrificed for him.

Unless the sacrifice he saw in his eyes was not sacrifice in the eyes of the court.

What could it be?

People on earth don't dare to think about it, they think they are too narcissistic.

However, Wen Qiuxing turned back quietly and looked at the man lying on his side behind him, guarding him as a protector, and instantly felt that his guess was very reliable.

This, man, like him?

Wen Qiuxing was too uncertain, because he could not see it from the expression of the royal court, and the other party had not said anything ambiguous to him.

From recognition to the present, they get along as they did at the beginning.

What has changed is his attitude towards the court, while his attitude towards him has never changed.

There is not much enthusiasm and no stickiness.

It looks like it's really gratitude, and I can't feel any pink bubbles.

Wen Qiuxing didn't think it was because he was too nervous to notice it, even if he hadn't eaten pork and watched the pig run. Okay, that's not true of the people who are in love.

Therefore, Wen Qiuxing felt that the court should not like him to the point where he just liked him, and he did not exclude his relationship with him.

After all, people in the Star Age seem to be very open. They are like eating and drinking for this kind of thing. They think this is a normal demand and do it if they want.

And don't worry that the object that rolls sheets will be gossip too often because everyone is like that.

Such an open concept is still more impactful for the people of the earth. He is not able to accept what is casually associated with an object, and then that person goes to other people...

This is absolutely unbearable.

So Wen Qiu waked up and thought about it and turned to look at the court: "To be honest, tell me how many intimate partners do you currently have?"

The man who was looking at him all the time, Wen Yan opened his squinted eyes, and there was a smile inside: "Are you jealous?"

Wen Qiuxing didn't answer, just looked at the court.

"No, I'm the only one of you." Feng Ting whispered, a faint tone sounded a little reluctant, but he didn't explain it and was afraid of being jealous, so the partner was annoying.

"Just me?" The answer was beyond Wen Qiuxing's expectations, but how is it possible?

The court is the king of a planet, and people look so beautiful. People who want to go to bed with him only know that there are many people who want to sleep with their toes.

"Well, are you satisfied?" The king hummed lightly.

The expression was like Wen Qiuxing picked up the big bargain, so Wen Qiuxing immediately said: "I'm also a virgin, I didn't take advantage of you."

Then he saw that the court was looking at him with strange eyes, more or less creepy.

What's wrong with the virgin, really.

"I'm asleep, good night." Wen Qiuxing said, when he turned around, he didn't dare to make big moves, because some places are still a little strange, always giving people the illusion that there is something in it.

Um...wrong...

Wen Qiuxing whispered stiffly, "So what, are you inside...?"

The court: "Don't worry."

Wen Qiuxing automatically understood that there was none, so he spent the night with that strange slippery feeling.

No, I still think something is wrong.

what--

Wen Qiuxing woke up the next morning and made a terrible cry in his heart.

Because there are several problems bothering him.

For example, if the court does not promiscuously, will he continue to maintain this unrestrained relationship with the other party?

As another example, how can the country know whether you have completed the task twice a week?

——Fingting, about fulfilling the husband and wife task twice a week...Is it all conscious? Otherwise, how to confirm this data?

This kind of thing is not good for Wen Qiuxing to ask face-to-face, of course, to send a message online.

After receiving the information, Feng Ting looked back at the young man who was pretending to be focused near him, looking calm: "No, there is a function to submit data on the terminal."

Wen Qiuxing's ear was slightly reddish, and he asked in a text message: "How to submit? Did you submit it last night?"

"Sorry, I forgot." Feng Ting's voice came again.

The answer made Wen Qiu wake up and wanted to vomit blood, and forgot, can this kind of **** thing be forgotten?

"Can I make up now?" Wen Qiuxing finally turned to speak, but he had a bad hunch.

Sure enough, the fair-haired but handsome man said, "No."

Wen Qiuxing: "..."

He didn't speak anymore, but in fact his heart turned upside down, and Zhang Tingwan's heart for proposing divorce was tempting.

But the Chinese have a problem, that is, they can’t bear to refuse the good intentions of others, although this kindness is a bit embarrassing to themselves.

Just when Wen Qiuxing considered whether to raise it, a tall figure came to him and stretched out a hand to him.

"Well, what's the matter?" Wen Qiuxing asked.

"Aren't you bored?" The king thought, posing in front of him with a sullen look, undoubtedly coquettishly wanting to go out and play.

So he put down his government affairs to satisfy the other party's temper.

"Uh, I'm not, I don't have..." Wen Qiuxing wanted to explain, and he was not bored: "Your job matters."

Even if it is boring, let others take him, he really dare not drive His Majesty the King to personally accompany him to play.

"You don't need to talk right in front of me, just be yourself." The king said clearly.

God **** you yourself...

Wen Qiuxing was speechless, but it didn't seem to be so bad, it just showed that the court valued him very much.

"Then I hope it will not affect your work." Wen Qiuxing said.

"will not."

Now the government affairs are not busy, only some things left over from the last war need to be dealt with.

Wen Qiuxing was deeply moved, and a little strange.

Because the court was so good to him, he always made him feel that the other party liked him.

"What do you... feel about what happened last night?" The people of the earth knocked sideways on the road, hoping to get some useful information.

The king glanced at him, as if he didn't expect the other party to discuss with him in bed in broad daylight.

"Very good." Feng Ting finished speaking, slightly hot eyes, swept across Wen Qiuxing.

From the facial features to the legs, and then said lightly: "It's just too thin, it's not comfortable to hold."

"Cough..." This was Wen Qiuxing's unexpected answer, and he coughed to death.

In the disgusting tone of the other party, Wen Qiuxing dared to pack the ticket, and the court should not like him.

But he still asked with no hesitation: "Do you mean you don't like me?"

Feng Ting was slightly stunned, and then looked away, his face reddish with an angle that Wen Qiuxing couldn't see, and said lightly, "I like it."

"..." Wen Qiuxing was even more confused, so did you like it or not?

He couldn't tell the difference!

"Well, that's the case, I don't think I can accept this kind of relationship?" Wen Qiuxing said: "Friends are friends, partners are partners, there is no gray area in the middle, and you can't accept vague boundaries..."

The king understood, and said, "I understand what you mean."

Wen Qiu looked at him awakely, and didn't expect to communicate so simply: "Well, so we still..."

"We must formally propose to you and hold a wedding." The king said.

"???"What?

"Then I take back the sentence just now." The blond man suddenly took Wen Qiuxing's hand. "I don't like you very much, but I have to."

"!!!"What!

"We are destined to be together, otherwise why would you meet me?" Feng Ting's gray-blue eyes looked at the young man, his handsome face was full of pride and arrogance, but people did not feel annoying, as if it was with This should be the way it is by birth, with no one in sight, high above.

As he believed so confidently, Wen Qiuxing loved him very much and was willing to abandon the earth for him and come to the first main star.

Hearing Feng Ting’s true thoughts, Wen Qiuxing stunned for two seconds. Didn’t the other party treat him like a friend or brother, but did he like it?

What a destiny? ?

I thought it was an idol drama! !

"Why don't you say it early?" Wen Qiuxing was messed up and couldn't calm down.

Because it seems he is stupid.

No, it seems that the other party is very scheming!

What is supporting the earth is to stabilize him.

But if you really support the earth, it is indeed a good thing.

Wen Qiuxing did not deny this.

So now it has become a sacrifice to save the world?

But no matter how the core content is changed, the result is that he stayed.

Wen Qiuxing thought of the situation that he had no choice, and the whole person was a little irritable.

"You did not show love to me." The king pursed his lips.

Wen Qiuxing was about to lose his dog and show his love. Now he was almost confused.

It turns out this dog thing really likes him.

He said that last night, he was so vigorous that he got things inside, otherwise he wouldn’t be so dirty when taking a shower this morning.

Fuck.

The little partner suddenly didn't speak.

Just now there was a man who had the courage to confess grievances, and it was as quiet as a chicken.

"Where do you like me?" Wen Qiuxing's new crazy vomiting, can't I change it?

"I like them all." The king never dared to beep that you were too thin.

This is a bit more difficult.

Wen Qiu wakes up and scratches his head, I can't change everything.

"..." is annoying.

"You have a good character." The monarch fell into thought, looking for the advantages of his little partner, but he found that there was very little to praise.

"I have a good personality?" Wen Qiuxing pointed to his nose, and then didn't want to say anything, just raised his slap to cover his head.

Let the other party try the temper of the Inner Mongolian man.

His majesty, the beaten king, reset his face without expression, and set the route already long.

If he didn't do this, he would have to face the embarrassment of being beaten and not daring to beep.

"You said it too late. I didn't even know what was going on!" Wen Qiuxing said, "I still don't get used to this. Let's dissolve the marriage relationship, and then lend me some money, when I have money. Back to you."

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What is worse than being divorced?

Feng Ting: When talking about divorce, by the way, borrow money from you.

(It really takes 10 chapters to finish it, some friends are too accurate)

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