Ban All Singles

Chapter 37

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The earth youth who was being questioned had a dull expression on his face.

"My mother... my mother..." Wen Qiuxing kept saying these words, his chest heaved rapidly, because he was really speechless: "You kill me, I don't want to be jealous like you Talk about love."

As he said that, he was about to get out of bed and leave.

The intention is to end the farce and go to the bathroom to wash and start a new day.

Feng Ting misunderstood Wen Qiuxing's meaning and thought that the other party was going to leave, so he hugged the other party's leg.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing asked with a frown.

"Where are you going?" Feng Ting endured the pain in his heart, while accepting the fact that Little Sweetheart didn't want to marry him at all, while stubbornly and humblely refusing to let go.

"Not going anywhere," Wen Qiuxing said, "I'm going to pee, let go."

After holding it all night, my bladder is almost bursting now.

"..." Feng Ting looked up, looking suspiciously at his newly baked spouse.

"If you don't let go," Wen Qiuxing unbuttoned his trousers to his flourishing beauty, "Do you believe it when I piss on your face?"

At this point, His Majesty the King immediately released his hand.

After being free, Wen Qiuxing trotted into the bathroom, really looking desperate to urinate.

The man who was left alone got up and sat on the gorgeous bed, raking his blond hair with his hands.

What the irritable brother came out to see was this beautiful picture of being lost.

The profile of the side face is beautiful and smooth, with lazy blond hair, fluffy and sexy, light-colored thin lips, beautiful and delicious, thick eyelashes, like butterfly wings.

cruel

I don't think so at all!

"Why are you in a daze?" Wen Qiuxing walked over and held up Feng Ting's chin: "Happy newlyweds." A warm lip print firmly imprinted on His Majesty's slightly parted lips.

"What did you say?" Feng Ting asked after being kissed, wanting to hear it again.

"Happy wedding." Wen Qiuxing said again.

His Majesty the King felt sweet in his heart, and raised his chin: "Happy wedding."

A smile suddenly appeared on the arrogant face, and of course all the gloomy scenes that he imagined just now were swept away.

It's really coaxing, the earthlings thought in their hearts when they saw His Majesty the alien kissing the back of his hand.

"... You just married me like this," Wen Qiuxing sat down next to him, his tone blank: "Is it really all right?"

Feng Ting was surprised: "What's the problem?"

Wen Qiuxing choked, yes, what could be wrong

"This." Feng Ting took out something, and at first glance, it was the ring that Wen Qiuxing had rejected before.

"Hmm..." Wen Qiuxing was about to take it and put it on by himself. How should I put it, since they are already married, there is nothing to be pretentious about.

Just put it on.

But he still underestimated the great love that Sand Sculpture Lao Gong had for him—the guy knelt down on one knee at his feet for the second time with a thud, helping him put on the ring reverently and proudly.

"It's beautiful." Wen Qiuxing looked around, praised her face very much, and asked, "Only one?"

Feng Ting nodded: "This is an engagement ring."

Of course there is only one, sweetheart doesn't know

Speaking of which... the noble man narrowed his eyes, his torch-like eyes patrolled between the white and slender fingers of the little sweetheart. He remembered that even if it was the first time they met, the fingers of the little sweetheart were empty, not even a worthless ring. have to.

And living in Elio Manor as a friend, in the eyes of the king, this is undoubtedly a very miserable life.

In other words, that wild man who looks good is very likely to be poor.

Even a stable life can't be given to the little sweetheart who helped him conceive a baby. It can be said that he is a very bad man.

The king sneered and hooked his thin lips, and lost interest in competing with wild men.

"Don't worry." The king of a country put his face on Wen Qiuxing's belly: "Your baby is my baby, and I will treat him as my own."

Anyway, that wild man was already decapitated by then.

Wen Qiuxing: Hey.

Touching His Majesty's blond hair, he suddenly felt melancholy.

Today is still a day to get married with His Majesty Sand Sculpture.

Leaving aside Jing Fen Lao Gong's bad things, Wen Qiuxing lived a pretty good life in the palace.

Knowing that he was married and pregnant, the king successfully turned the story, ending with the other party's promise to treat the baby as his own, and finally helped him hire a platoon of doctors to stand by.

When Wen Qiuxing was doing the examination, Feng Ting was naturally by his side.

"Would you like to take a look too?" Wen Qiuxing pointed to his head, Feng Ting had a headache, which probably had something to do with his fine points.

"No need." Feng Ting refused without thinking.

"That's up to you." Wen Qiuxing didn't force it.

It is estimated that if it is optimistic, people will have read it a long time ago, and there is no need to wait until now.

After the doctor left, Feng Ting took the report and read it there, fascinated like his own baby...

It was at this very moment that Wen Qiuxing, a big man, was willing and sincerely wanted to have another child with Feng Ting.

"See what?" Wen Qiuxing approached Feng Ting.

"It's a baby boy." The man hugged the young man who had just finished the examination and placed it on his lap.

"You will have it too." Wen Qiuxing touched his handsome face with his backhand, and promised tirelessly.

For this, Feng Ting kissed the young man's hair.

"That's right." Wen Qiuxing said, "Last night... I uploaded your fighting video, it's on my personal website, do you want to take it down?"

I can only blame last night for editing while watching. I was so excited to watch, and put it directly after cutting.

"It's okay." Feng Ting's eyes flickered.

On the Internet, there are countless battle videos of him, and they are much more brutal than the scene on the m16 star.

"That's good." Wen Qiuxing nodded, and turned on the light screen to read the comments from netizens.

Sure enough, when he watched the battle video with blood boiling, the netizens also screamed when they watched it.

Then Wen Qiuxing discovered that the interstellar people's eyes are discerning, and someone soon saw that this was the battle video of the Imperial Army on M16.

Netizens who have read several of Wen Qiuxing's works in a row stamped Wen Qiuxing's identity as an imperial officer.

Wen Qiuxing thought to himself, I can't even fly a fighter plane, I'm a fucking imperial officer, so he picked a netizen who misunderstood him and replied: I am not an imperial officer, the protagonist of this combat video is my partner.

Netizen: Military Wife!

In this era, being a military wife is still glorious and admirable!

The old man in Inner Mongolia, who was too lazy to clarify, continued to publish his works with the honorable title of military wife.

An inspection report of their baby.

After all, Wen Qiu woke up and said, personal website is Moments, isn’t Moments just for these things

Speaking of which, what does the circle of friends of a king of a country look like? Wen Qiuxing was curious.

After a while, he logged on to His Majesty's personal website, and found with a dazed expression that the barren scene inside was so familiar.

But thinking about it, the man in his family doesn't look like the kind of person who has time to brush up on Moments.

Wen Qiuxing pursed his lips, and in the shopping mall, he chose the background pictures and decorative columns that were pleasing to the eye, and he returned to the feeling of playing Qzone in the Internet cafe in 2008 for a moment.

Everything is in duplicate.

In the end, I simply set up a couple package, connecting each other, blah blah blah, consuming Brother Wen's time at noon.

His Majesty the Sand Sculpture watched him fiddle with it calmly, and even enjoyed watching it with gusto.

Hi, two silly men.

"Don't do it anymore." Wen Qiuxing turned off the light screen, turned around and untied his trousers to His Majesty's prosperous beauty: "Activities?"

His Majesty the King nodded reservedly.

He raised his hand and unbuttoned his jaw.

"I'll do it." Wen Qiuxing started his hands, hissed, and the small and delicate transparent buttons scattered all over the quilt.

Suddenly, a man's sexy and deep chuckle came from the ear, which instantly made the throat of the young man on earth twitch.

"You kiss me." Feng Ting propped his hands back, raised his chin slightly, and said with a face of grace.

Wen Qiuxing did as the other party wished, knelt straight and supported the other party's shoulders, condescendingly plucked His Majesty's thin lips.

The moment the four lips met, a soft voice escaped from whose lips it was unknown.

The temperature in the entire bedroom suddenly rose infinitely.

After the violent storm, the young man on earth lay down in a dazed state, as if he had died several times, unable to recover.

The noble man whose skills are obviously getting better and better, leaning on the big fluffy pillow, doesn't know what he is looking at.

I saw the expression on his face, sometimes evil and wild, sometimes secretly snickering, and then arrogant after laughing, always maintaining the cool and noble of His Majesty.

Wen Qiu woke up to his heart, and opened the couple's 'space' to watch.

Sure enough, the little baby's inspection report was blessed by thousands of netizens. Powerful netizens posted the message of 'the happiest officer in the entire empire' below.

However, seeing His Majesty's very happy silly father, Wen Qiuxing felt that his mood was too complicated.

This idiot, didn't his own children smile so sincerely, if he really gave birth to a baby, he wouldn't be successful idiot x2

A few days later, the interstellar hunter hired by Feng Ting gave his employer feedback for the first time after receiving the mission.

—Mr. F, the person you want me to find is missing.

Feng Ting frowned when he saw the news.

-specific situation.

The handsome interstellar hunter, sitting in the rental house where he was temporarily hiding, replied with a cigarette in his mouth.

—The traces of the other party's activities are as of November 19th, and the last time they appeared was at the tenth airport in the main city.

—Where are you going

-No record.

disappeared

This result obviously made Feng Ting very dissatisfied.

But the person he hired was a top hunter in the interstellar world. If even this person was helpless, others might not be able to find him.

-forget about it.

Feng Ting settled the remuneration and fell into thinking.

On November 19th, it was about ten days before he went to Elliot Manor, that is to say, the man hadn't disappeared ten days ago.

Princess Kouyin, who has been far away from the political center for many years, received a video communication request from His Majesty on an ordinary morning after receiving His Majesty the King.

Princess Kouyin, who had just finished washing up, checked her appearance in the mirror again, and then she answered the video request in a very dignified manner.

"Your Majesty." Even in front of the video, Princess Kouyin maintained a thorough etiquette.

The reserved and dignified style of the old aristocrat was vividly expressed in her.

"Aunt Zeng." Feng Ting called out.

Seeing that Little Sweetheart seems to have a good relationship with the Elio family.

"Your subject is terrified." Princess Kouyin lowered her eyebrows, but the noble expression on her face did not change.

The conversation between the two parties paused for a few seconds, and then Feng Ting asked directly: "He had a spouse before, do you know about it?"

When Will was mentioned suddenly, Princess Coin was terrified, but lying to the king was a death penalty, even if she was a high-status imperial princess.

"Yes I know."

"Tell me about him." There was no emotion in His Majesty's voice.

After a while, Princess Coin took a light breath: "Yes, Your Majesty, actually Will is a friend of Elliot. About two months ago, Will and his partner, that is, Wen, came to Elliot. A guest at Leo Manor... ”

At this moment, the blond man was sitting alone in the study with his sleeping sweetheart on his back.

Enduring a splitting headache, he listened to other people's stories about his little sweetheart falling in love with other men.

"... Will is very good to Wen. Not long after they came to the manor, Wen was found to have a baby by the doctor." These things can be found out by His Majesty, so Princess Kouyin dared not lie at all, and continued to say : "The reason Will brought Wen to the manor seems to be because Will has important things to deal with, so he left Wen to Elliot and me to take care of."

But not long after, the young man who was basically taken care of by them was forcibly taken away by His Majesty who appeared out of nowhere.

At that time they contacted Will immediately, but unfortunately they didn't get in touch.

Princess Kouyin felt guilty, but she was a little thankful that Will was not by Wen Qiuxing's side, otherwise, according to the other party's obsession with his partner, he would 100% stop it with all his might, which would anger the king.

"Where did he go?" Feng Ting asked.

"We don't know." Princess Keyin said, "Since he stepped out of Elio Manor, we have lost contact."

After a while, Feng Ting said masochistically: "You said they have a good relationship?"

Princess Coin paused: "Yes... Will values his partner very much..."

"They are divorced." Feng Ting interrupted Princess Kouyin: "Now I am Wen Qiuqiu's partner."

"..." Princess Kouyin was too surprised to speak.

In this way, Wen's current identity has become a queen

On the one hand, Her Highness the Princess felt sorry for that young man Will, who was deprived of his partner and child by His Majesty;

"You always said that that man was very kind to Wen Qiuqiu," Feng Ting asked unwillingly, "Then how did Wen Qiuqiu treat him?"

Princess Kouyin was taken aback, and immediately recalled carefully the attitude of the black-haired young man towards Will, the poor man. She only thought of disgust, impatience, and violence. The honest Princess said truthfully, "Wen doesn't seem to like Will."

That's why she had the idea of prying the corner of the wall at that time.

"Really?" Feng Ting hooked his lips, showing the happiest expression since talking to Princess Kouyin.

"Yes." Princess Kouyin nodded: "The reason why Wen married Will seems to be because of the system's assignment."

"I know that." Feng Ting couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, and cast a look at Princess Kouyin: "They got married under no choice, but we are different."

Princess Kouyin lowered her eyebrows and remained silent.

She didn't know that if she had the opportunity to watch the daily life of His Majesty the King and Wen Qiuxing, the conclusions she would draw would never be much better than disgust, violence, and impatience.

It can only be said that whether you love this thing or not is really like a person knowing whether he drinks water or not.

In Will's opinion, Qiuqiu loves him to death, okay

In the king's opinion, Wen Qiuqiu was unswerving to him until death.

To know how many children are still risky, Wen Qiuqiu made two promises to him in one go.

Not to mention, he wanted to see Wen Qiuqiu.

"That's it." Feng Ting recalled the recent situation, and said a few words to Princess Kouyin: "The 110th anniversary of Star Wars is coming soon. Apart from paying homage to the martyrs in the Empire, I think the veterans who participated in the war also need condolences... you Since you are both a princess and a veteran who participated in the war, I will leave this matter to you to organize."

When Princess Kou Yin wanted to speak, Feng Ting interrupted her: "I will open the palace and give you enough rights and resources."

To complete the last glory of the rest of your life, this is Feng Ting's unfinished words.

After finishing talking with His Majesty, Princess Kouyin suppressed the turmoil in the center and let out a long breath.

If she had organized this meeting of veterans in the palace as the host, it would undoubtedly be her last honor before death.

When the young Earl Elio got the news from his great-grandmother, he was stunned.

Is the 140-year-old great-grandmother going to be on the political stage again

The author has something to say:

Wen Qiuqiu attained enlightenment alone, and all his yurts ascended to heaven, 2333

It's time for the princess to see that Wen Qiuqiu is more violent and impatient with the second spouse