It's said that it was almost there, but it hasn't gone off fire yet.
Just when Feng Ting was so teased that he couldn't help but knock down the little friend he hadn't touched for several days, a communication request interrupted their progress.
"Sorry." With a hoarse voice, Feng Ting put the dim-eyed young man back on the sofa, then got up disheveled, and went to the side to connect to Elio's video communication request... Oh no, turn off the video and change it to audio :"What's up?"
The overly low voice suddenly startled Elliot, thinking that he had dialed the wrong number.
"Will?"
"it's me."
After confirming, Elliot felt relieved, and at the same time kept himself clean, he didn't think about that at all.
"That's right." Elliot replied: "My people have already reported back the coordinates you gave."
Feng Ting straightened his neckline and said, "How is it?"
Elliot whispered: "It's a mineral lode." He frowned fiercely in his study: "But my people found that there are more than one people watching."
"Um?"
"Besides the old man of Russell, there are other people from the royal family."
"Royal family?" Feng Ting was puzzled.
Which princess is it
Anyway, the only male member of the royal family is himself.
The rest are fakes.
"Yes." Elliot rubbed the space between his brows and decided: "I won't follow up with this mine anymore, it's too risky."
"Don't you think it's a pity?" Feng Ting said calmly, if Elio didn't fight for the mine, how would his little friend and baby be protected.
"Will, it's too dangerous to get involved with the royal family, don't you understand?" Elliot just didn't mention the king's name directly, he thought Will was a sensible person.
Feng Ting said seriously: "Count Elio, this has nothing to do with the king, he doesn't care about this mine, you really don't have to care about other people's competition."
Elio: "..."
Do you fucking know what information your statement reveals
Elio: I knew your identity must not be simple!
It's just that I didn't expect that it would involve that person.
So Will himself is a troubled man.
"Really?" The young count was momentarily puzzled.
"Really." Feng Ting said, "As long as you don't provoke him."
It can be said that the king had no impression of the Elliot family, and he completely forgot that there was such a great aunt as Princess Kouyin.
According to the degree of fear of death in the Elliot family, it is impossible to provoke that tyrannical king.
"You know, I handed over my partner and children to you." Feng Ting prescribed strong medicine.
"... makes sense." Elio was very clear about how much Will valued his partner and children, and he was not persuaded unprincipled: "Then I will start writing an application."
It shouldn't be that dangerous...
"En." Feng Ting breathed a sigh of relief.
Although fear of death is a good quality, yes.
"Elio." He said the last sentence: "Don't let your people startle the snake."
"I know." Elliot snorted displeasedly.
"Also." Feng Ting said again: "I hope you find a partner at the Berry Festival."
Elio: "..."
Paji hung up.
Then Feng Ting took a deep breath out of the window, feeling very uncomfortable.
In fact, in the process of talking to Elio just now, the impulse in him has almost disappeared completely.
However, after the call is over, the body automatically switches back to the state before the communication.
"..." The dignified aristocratic man pursed his lips.
This must have been suppressed for several days.
Feng Ting thought to himself, then loosened his collar to breathe, and prepared to take a cold shower.
"Will?" Wen Qiuxing stood up and looked at him: "Do you still want to do it? If you don't do it, I'll go take a shower and go to bed."
Feng Ting turned his head when he heard the sound, and swallowed.
A young man with beautiful eyes, he never puts on his nightgown properly, and shows his arms and legs when he stands up.
"Huh?" Wen Qiuxing is much gentler to Will now, and the impatience and ferocity that are occasionally shown are also faking.
If someone really bullied Will, he would definitely be the first one to rush forward and desperately.
"No." Feng Ting said.
"Oh." Wen Qiuxing said, "Then I'll go in."
"Um."
The man watched the little friend's flirtatious back leave, and just walked to the table and poured a glass of ice water, and poured it out with his head up.
At six o'clock in the evening, Wen, who didn't go to see Teacher Tony for a haircut, nor did he learn to dance with Will, got up from the bed with his messy hair.
who I am
Where am I
What am I going to do next
After bouncing these questions back and forth in my mind for a few times, the sleepy earthlings finally regained a sense of sobriety.
"Qiuqiu." The alien companion appeared by the bed in time, looking at him with a pair of sincere and charming eyes.
"What time is it?" Wen Qiuxing asked, raking his messy hair.
"Early six o'clock." Feng Ting said.
"Then I'll sleep for a while." Wen Qiuxing fell down with his head covered.
"..." Feng Ting opened his mouth, then closed it again.
Watching silently, not daring to beep.
Until seven o'clock, Wen Qiuxing got up again.
I still saw Will silently guarding him by the bed like a big golden retriever.
Of course, Will's face is ten thousand times more handsome than the big golden retriever.
Only Samoyed's Bai Fumei can be compared with Will.
"Qiuqiu." Feng Ting showed a charming smile again.
This kind of expression of joy blooming as soon as he saw him wake up made Wen Qiuxing's heart swell.
No one will be so kind to him except his parents.
No, I was wrong, his parents didn't care so much about him either.
So Wen Qiuxing started to regret why he didn't kiss this man when he woke up before.
"You sand sculpture." Wen Qiuxing hugged Feng Ting's face and kissed him forcefully: "Won't you do something else while I'm sleeping?"
Feng Ting raised his head: "No need, I just want to look at you." He smiled, and kissed the little friend's lips back forcefully: "Just look at you."
"Then you can see enough..." Wen Qiuxing said, pulling off the nightgown and changing clothes by the way.
"I'll help you." Feng Ting became busy.
"Oh my god, these pants..." It's also a very close-fitting style, which is enough to show off on the body.
"I'm jealous of those who see you." Feng Ting whispered, finally couldn't hold back and bit the young man's waist.
"What are you doing, can you tell me?" Wen Qiuxing acted carelessly, and buttoned his shirt.
"Do you need it?" Feng Ting looked at the hidden button he had just buckled.
"Please." Wen Qiuxing said.
Feng Ting took action.
"Hey, don't, don't, brother, I was wrong." Wen Qiuxing stepped back and waved his hand to stop him.
"Very comfortable." The aristocratic man seemed to blush.
"Bah, I don't know?" Wen Qiuxing scolded.
"Then why?" Feng Ting was puzzled.
"How can I look straight at your mouth after you tell me the truth?" Wen Qiuxing said, "Do you think everyone is as careless as you?"
Feng Ting:? ?
I don't care? Do you know who I am
After putting on the children's dresses, Feng Ting only wears his own clothes.
Wen Qiu woke up to help.
While mopping up and down, he beeped: "Young man is so handsome, do you have a boyfriend yet?"
Feng Ting: "... yes."
My boyfriend is skinning in front of me.
Immediately to heaven.
"Handsome brother." Wen Qiuxing said, "Kiss me."
"Okay." Feng Tingqin let his mouth swell up.
"You look so good-looking, will you be noticed by other young ladies in a while?" Wen Qiuxing lay on his shoulders.
"Qiuqiu is so cute, will you forget me in ten months?" Feng Ting said.
"Cute?" Wen Qiuxing twitched the corners of his mouth, and moved his hand behind Will's back: "You are the cute one."
Secretly crying guy.
"You are cuter." Feng Ting said seriously.
Earthlings: Damn two retarded people!
But it's really hard not to fight back!
"Okay, you decide how big you are."
Young aristocratic couples, dawdling, kissing, exchanging business, did not go out until 7:50.
The land occupied is the vast Elliot Manor, and an open space has been specially developed to park the guests' hover cars and airships.
Wen Qiuxing and Feng Ting went out, seeing cool airships roaring past in the sky from time to time.
These airships have obtained the invitation code of the defense system of Elliot Manor to be eligible to fly over Elliot Manor.
In other words, without the invitation code of the protection system, it would be impossible for those pheasant airships outside to fly into the sky above Elio Manor.
This is the manifestation of class distinction.
It doesn't belong to your circle, no matter how hard you sharpen your head, you won't be able to squeeze in.
Which circle does Will belong to
Wen Qiuxing wondered, among the people who came today, would there be any old acquaintances with Will
But judging by the presence of the other party's old god, there should be no problem.
Wen Qiuxing knew that it was useless to think about these overly complicated things.
After all, no matter how he looked at it, he was really just a little bastard.
Need resources but no resources, need potential but no potential.
If I hadn't met Will at that time... Forget it, such a horrible thing, I'd better not think about it.
"What's wrong? Is it cold?" Feng Ting hugged the person next to him tightly, turned his head and kissed again: "I like you."
Mommy...
The sour smell of love is about to be overwhelmed.
"Why don't you say love?" Wen Qiuxing heard him say that he liked it several times.
"I'll be shy." The man thought for a while and replied.
Wen Qiuxing: "I..."
Wen Qiuxing raised his feet and pushed and shoved with his handsome brother on the path in the garden.
"Look." Feng Ting folded a blue daisy and handed it over fawningly.
"You broke the earl's flower, be careful he scolds you to death." Wen Qiuxing didn't take it.
"He didn't dare." Feng Ting said.
"Ha..." Wen Qiuxing twitched the corner of his mouth and took the flower: "You are really shameless."
Then pin the flowers on the chest of the dress.
"It looks good." Feng Ting said.
"En." Wen Qiuxing looked at Hua.
Aren't they blue, like Will's eyes.
"Who is that?" On the second floor of the villa where the ladies rested and touched up their makeup, several noble ladies with outstanding looks and dignified temperament stood in front of the window.
Looking down, seeing two tall and handsome young men walking together, I was crazy with joy.
Good luck!
It turned out that besides Earl Elliot, there were many outstanding men who came to the ball this time.
In other words, even if Earl Elio is not favored at the ball later, you can still consider these two equally eye-catching noble men.
At first they thought so.
Until the two men who were walking normally suddenly hugged each other without saying a word, together, together...
The ladies were all stunned for a moment.
"They're a couple." Julia, a beautiful lady in a black dress, came over and smiled lightly, as if she could see through the little thoughts of these women: "Hello, everyone. My name is Julia, nice to meet you."
The young ladies began to introduce themselves to each other in a hurry.
Then we chatted about make-up, clothing, and men in a logical manner, and soon became acquainted.
Women's friendships are sometimes that simple.
The Elliot Manor quarter before eight o'clock, like most of the aristocratic manors tonight, is brightly lit and magnificent.
The busy servants were shuttling back and forth in the venue, working together to prepare for the opening of the Berry Festival.
Every year when Feng Ting wakes up, he encounters the Berry Festival, which is also the only festival he can celebrate during the three months of sobriety every year.
But he didn't think there was anything special about this festival, and he never participated in it anyway.
But today is very different.
Feng Ting smiled, he was no longer spending the only festival alone.
Unbelievable, but true.
He has a lively and lovely little friend by his side, and his dear little friend is pregnant with his baby.
The most rare thing is that they no longer come together because of policies, and they are no longer close for any messy reasons.
This is the happiest thing.
Feng Ting took a deep breath out of composure, and stood on the cloud stone steps with his arms around the child's waist.
Suddenly I heard someone from around say, "The countdown to fireworks is about to start, does anyone want to watch it?"
Wen Qiuxing said: "Countdown fireworks?" This thing sounds strange, and it also exists on the earth, so he pulled Will and refused to let go: "We will go in later."
Feng Ting nodded quickly: "Okay."
I silently remembered that my children like to watch fireworks. I don’t know if the fireworks in the civilian areas are better than those in the main city.
Probably not.
Classmate Wen looks up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle: I miss her on the 27th day after leaving my home planet.
When the fireworks were set off, he twisted his sore neck: "Your country's fireworks are so beautiful."
Mr. Alien is heartbroken.
Silently firmed up the idea of making money.
If he can still wake up next autumn, he will find ways to get some money out of the treasury, the king's deputy personality thought calmly.
"Mr. Will, Mr. Wen." Bruce stood at the door to greet the guests: "Welcome both of you."
"Thanks, Bruce." The young man gave him a blinding smile, and then he walked in disbelief, oh no, his steps have been restrained a lot since he was pregnant, and his walking is already very regular!
"Thanks for your hard work." Feng Ting nodded to Bruce, and the two of them looked at Wen Qiuxing's back with aspirations, and showed helpless smiles.
To be honest, Bruce would have turned his back on someone like this.
But Mr. Wen... an existence who dared to challenge Her Royal Highness, Bruce had only reason to confess.
The moment Wen Qiuxing walked in, the distinctive aura on his body really attracted the attention of many people.
As he said before, this is a planet with excessive rules.
Everyone aspires to be elegant, dignified, gentle and polite, wishing to bind themselves with 10 million rules, as if this is the master of others.
It's a morbid aesthetic.
Wen Qiuxing thought to himself, but he didn't stop his unrefined but definitely unrestrained footsteps. He passed through the crowd and walked into the depths of the venue—the long table exuding the aroma of food and alcohol.
Alright, now switch to the alien channel.
Almost from the first second the young man walked in, countless pairs of critical eyes found hundreds of faults in him that needed to be corrected.
The black hair that the young man stroked casually failed!
Slightly frivolous smile, failed!
A dress without highlights, failed!
Excessive strides, fail!
Frivolous and lazy standing posture, failed!
Brutal way of drinking, failed!
The act of throwing cherry tomatoes into their mouths made the nobles go crazy after seeing it! !
Ahhh!
How on earth did this bastard get in here
Hurry up and get out! !
"Who is that person?" Someone in the crowd began to whisper: "Which family is it from? Do you know anyone?"
"I don't know." Everyone shook their heads: "How could I know such a rude guy? It's really embarrassing."
"Look." Someone gestured to another man who was walking behind.
He was also wearing an ordinary dress, but this person's temperament was completely different from the one just now, the difference was not a star and a half.
This is a model of elegant nobility, okay
The meticulously combed black hair reveals a handsome face with deep features.
The noble expression makes people can't help bowing their heads to him.
With a tall and stalwart figure, wrapped in a well-fitting suit, the two straight and slender legs are particularly eye-catching.
It almost made many noble ladies around me blush and heartbeat, wanting to go forward and ask for a communication number.
But out of women's reserve, they chose to wait and see quietly.
Anyway, such an outstanding noble man will definitely have many people competing for it.
It's not too late to wait for the first wave of idiots to come forward and try to see what's going on.
Just when they were thinking this way, they were surprised to see this beautiful aristocratic man who was so perfect that he couldn't find a single fault, walked up to the rude young man whom they despised to nothing, held the young man's hand, and did a Standard hand kiss.
God, yeah, lol!
And what did that young man who was lucky with shit do
The other party actually stuffed a cherry tomato into the elegant and beautiful man's mouth with his backhand!
The ladies and sisters who were on the sidelines were going to die of anger, oh my god my god my god? !
Is that person a fool
Don't you know that the other party is inviting him to the opening dance
Actually stuffing cherry tomatoes into someone's mouth
The aristocratic girls watching quietly with champagne all rested their foreheads in embarrassment, feeling sorry for what they saw.
"Very sweet." Feng Ting happily ate the gift from the child, and leaned over to kiss the other's forehead.
All around suddenly fell silent.
If it weren't for strong self-discipline, maybe several young ladies would drop champagne from their hands.
"This way no one will snatch you away." Feng Ting said seriously.
"Are you joking?" Wen Qiuxing twitched the corner of his mouth and looked around: "This place is full of people who want to be your wife."
And there are probably not those who can see him.
"No." Feng Ting touched his heart, he was really afraid that one day someone would discover the charm of his little friend like him, and with his conditions, there was no chance of winning.
"You kiss me too." The restless aristocratic man approached the little friend.
Wen Qiuxing: "..."
Wen Qiuxing was in a complicated mood, then wiped off the food crumbs on his mouth with a tissue, and obliged to give a mouthful of his handsome alien brother.
Why is his mood so complicated, because he thought of a heart-wrenching case, a girl was always worried that other women would seduce her boyfriend, and the boyfriend turned out to be extremely ugly... This is almost the same situation with him and Will.
He really wanted to say, Ball, wake up! Except you, a sand sculpture with a wonderful aesthetic! No one really treats me like a treasure!
No!