The charming chuckle on the street in the middle of the night, coupled with the sweet and greasy accusation that makes the scalp tingle, like a bolt of lightning, penetrated through the body of the irritable old man, making him stunned.
"Look at what you're saying," Earthlings had to say about the dull alien, "as if I didn't love you before!"
Feng Ting nodded seriously: "I just don't love it."
Anyway, he couldn't express that feeling, he just knew that Wen Qiuqiu had him in his heart now.
Even if they quarrel again, the other party will not easily say the decision to divorce.
Wen Qiuxing wanted to refute one or two more, trying to prove that he had always been good to this sand sculpture, but suddenly he stopped resentfully, and only said: "I'm too lazy to tell you."
Maybe... Feng Ting's feeling should be right.
But this can't be blamed on Wen Qiuxing, he is like a young man in love at the moment, he has been married and divorced several times, and his baby is also a month old, so he tasted the taste of lovesickness belatedly.
He just said, it turned out that the strange feeling that came to his heart just now was longing.
But it's different from the occasional miss after separation, just start thinking about the other party when they go out to buy a midnight snack, this is Aiba.
Wen Qiuxing couldn't help scratching his head, my first love came too late.
"Stop babbling." Her Majesty the Queen said to His Majesty the King, "Come back quickly after shopping."
"Are you going to hang up?" His Majesty asked.
"No." Wen Qiuxing said.
The man pursed his lips and smiled again.
Under Wen Qiuqiu's slightly impatient gaze, he walked into a 24-hour self-service pharmacy and bought a box of emergency contraceptives.
At this time in the middle of the night in the civilian area, 80% of the restaurants that are still open are similar to street food stalls—His Majesty the King has never consumed in such a place in his life.
Fortunately, the two months of staying in the snack bar allowed him to see every detail of civilian life.
For the lower-grade food and drink, Feng Ting can barely accept it.
It took more than ten minutes to buy two snacks and two cans of wine, Feng Ting put on his hat, and quickly returned to the house that the second personality bought for Wen Qiuqiu.
Through the video, Wen Qiuxing can see where Feng Ting is going, so at about the same time, he opens the door to welcome... supper and wine.
Unexpectedly, the moment His Majesty Sand Sculpture saw him, his tall body immediately hugged him firmly like a mountain, turned his head and began to suck kisses vigorously.
In an instant, Wen Qiuxing felt that his mouth and nose were filled with the aura of Feng Ting.
That not-so-gentle but absolutely passionate kissing technique made him stare in a daze, confused and unable to find his way.
And just had a passionate relationship with this man, and he was a little unsteady when he got through it.
Fortunately, Feng Ting was afraid that he would fall, so he had already put his arms around his waist, and now it was like hugging him.
"..."
After the deep kiss was over, the two looked at each other's eyes full of affection and the silver thread attached to each other's lips, and they leaned forward in a very tacit understanding and gnawed for a while.
"It's time for supper to cool down." Wen Qiuxing raised the key point.
"Then go and eat." His Majesty the King licked his reddish lips.
The young man who was still weak sat down in a round-neck summer shirt, opened a can of chilled wine and took a sip, to cool down the fire that was sparked by the mouth.
"Ah, it really is low-alcohol alcohol." Wen Qiuxing opened the supper and began to eat, with the smell of alcohol in his mouth.
Feng Ting sat down beside his partner, took the drink prescribed by his partner and moistened his dry throat.
It's a very cheap drink on the street, and His Majesty feels good drinking it.
In the next second, his partner picked up a chopstick of hot food and brought it to his mouth. The blond man who had never been treated like this stared at the food in a daze.
"Come, eat mushrooms." Wen Qiuxing squeezed open the subject's jaw, stuffed it in vigorously, and then helped him close it.
This is probably the way people on Earth love someone, which is extremely simple and rude.
"..." With a handsome and charming face, the king reacted for two seconds, then chewed and ate the unknown mushroom in his mouth slowly.
Maybe I didn't taste any taste, but I was faintly happy in my heart.
From time to time, I glanced at the young man who was concentrating on eating, but would occasionally pay attention to what he was doing. Well, it fully satisfied His Majesty's reserved and arrogant heart, but also eager to be valued.
The next day, the royal family of three wanted to go back to the palace, but they didn't say how to go back.
So when Wen Qiuxing woke up, he was stunned for a moment when he saw many soldiers in uniform standing in his house.
"Adjutant Morris, Captain Yi Yang, good morning, long time no see." The sleepy young man with messy hair yawned lazily, only to find that a row of soldiers on the opposite side suddenly lowered their heads in unison .
"Your Majesty the Queen..." Not only did she not dare to look at him, her voice was also very low!
"Eh... I'll go change my clothes first." Wen Qiuxing finally realized that his clothes were wrong, even if he showed his arms and legs, his chest was also bare.
And the little strawberry that their Majesty loves is printed on it...
Conscious of QJ being too embarrassed for others to see, Wen Qiuxing went back to the room and changed into a decent set of clothes.
After washing up, Feng Ting hugged the child, Wen Qiuxing was empty-handed, and the soldiers carried a few luggage, and the group evacuated the civilian area in a mighty manner.
"What about my shop?" Wen Qiuxing was very reluctant to part with his snack bar: "It's the family business I left to my son, and I can't leave it alone. I have to come back in a month or two to take a look."
His Majesty looked sideways: "If you want that kind of small shop, I can open ten or eight for you." Deep down in his heart, he extremely didn't want Wen Qiuxing to step into the civilian area again, because it was full of Wen Qiuxing and No. Memories of two personalities.
"You can pull it down." Wen Qiuxing pouted, not knowing what to think of: "What's yours is always yours, you can take it back if you want, I don't care."
Everyone thought of the same thing at the same time, and His Majesty's face was even more displeased than Wen Qiuxing's: "I don't think I did anything wrong at that time, and you really don't care about the kindness I gave you."
"Yo ha." Wen Qiuxing didn't want to delve into the trivial matters of the past, so forget it.
Feng Ting: "But I care a lot, is it wrong that you don't want me to take it back?"
Wen Qiuxing would be very annoyed, is this going to start arguing with him about right and wrong
Damn dick.
"Yes, yes, yes." The grumpy old man said, "You did it reasonably, that's right."
His Majesty was slightly taken aback, after all, he was ready to be slapped just now.
Who knew that the other party would not fight him to the death.
Not used to it for a while, a little lonely.
"Do you really think so?"
"right."
"Full of perfunctory taste."
Wen Qiuxing: "..."
Wen Qiuxing glanced at the guy, who also looked at him, he gritted his teeth: "You have to let me beat you all over the head, so you think I'm not perfunctory?"
His Majesty looked at the raised hand, and then he felt a little more at ease.
This is the Wen Qiuqiu he knew.
The palace, which had been empty for a long time, finally ushered in the return of its masters, and this time there were an astonishing number of three masters.
Knowing that the two His Majesties were going to bring His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back to the palace, the whole palace was full of joy.
This is not surprising, after all, when His Majesty the Queen comes back, His Majesty the King is in a good mood.
If His Majesty the King is in a good mood, it means that they no longer have to live in fear.
Executive Officer Lu personally led the servants to reorganize the palace overnight. Even if it couldn't make it look brand new, it still couldn't make mistakes for His Majesty the King and Queen.
It can only be said that Executive Officer Lu was thinking too much. According to Wen Qiuxing's roughness, there is really no difference between the palace and the one before he left.
"Executive Officer Lu, long time no see." After Lu Li led the crowd to salute, Wen Qiuxing walked past him and patted him on the shoulder.
"Yes, long time no see." The handsome executive turned his head and chuckled. He still remembered that the other party had patted him on the shoulder before he left. At that time, he only thought that Her Majesty the Queen was very chic.
See you again after many days, the other party is still so special.
Perhaps this is the reason why His Majesty chose the same person after going round and round.
Feng Ting came forward with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in his arms, glanced at the executive officer who was chatting and laughing with his queen, his heart was full of jealousy, why didn't he know that Wen Qiuqiu had such a good relationship with the executive officer
"Your Majesty?" Lu Li was so stared at, wondering what he did wrong just now
"I remember you are not young?" Feng Ting didn't know how much pressure he had put on Executive Officer Lu, so he said to himself, "Is there anyone you like?"
Executive Officer Lu did not dare to lie: "No... no."
Feng Ting: "Then I'll introduce you to one. What do you think of Morris?" He looked back at his soldier.
"???" Adjutant Morris, who was looking at His Majesty, looked confused, not understanding why His Majesty suddenly cared about his subordinate's marital status, and at the same time subconsciously looked at the handsome Executive Officer Lu.
Just in time, Lu Li also looked at Morris blankly, with the same bewilderment in his eyes.
Both of them were colleagues, and when their eyes met, they smiled at the same time to show their friendship.
The paralyzed soldier standing on the left side of Morris raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and then put away his emotions and stood guard seriously.
"What are you talking about?" Wen Qiuxing's voice broke the deadlock.
But no one answered him.
This is strange.
"Executive Officer Lu?" Wen Qiuxing asked directly.
Executive Officer Lu who was named had no choice but to answer bravely: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is introducing me to a marriage partner."
"Pfft..." Wen Qiuxing supported the king's shoulder, looking very surprised: "No way, who did you introduce?"
It's so funny, the character design of His Majesty Sand Sculpture can't be compared with the matchmaker, isn't it
"It's... Adjutant Morris." Lu Li lowered his head.
Wen Qiuxing froze for a moment, looked at the embarrassed Morris, and then at the expressionless Captain Yi Yang, feeling a headache.
If he guessed correctly, Adjutant Morris should have had an affair with Captain Yi Yang in private.
Thinking of this, Wen Qiuxing tugged at the king's ear: "Are you more capable? You haven't even figured out your own marriage, and you dare to mess with others?"
His Majesty: "..."
"Let's go." Wen Qiuxing drove him away, and the matter of introducing the partner was left alone.
The people behind breathed a sigh of relief. Let's put it this way, the reason why they worked hard to make money was not to be able to control their marriage.
The bedroom is still the same bedroom, Wen Qiu is used to it.
It's just that there is an extra crib in the dormitory, which is bigger and stronger than the one in the civilian area, which can show the aggressiveness of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had slept all the way, woke up humming before he was about to be put into the crib by the king's father.
The little crown prince with blond hair who inherited his father's eyelashes blinked his beautiful eyes, and suddenly burst into tears.
The king paused, and continued to put the baby in the crib. First, he took a look at the swaddling clothes to rule out the possibility of peeing his pants, and then turned to look at his partner who was packing the luggage: "He's hungry."
Wen Qiu woke up without looking back: "Then hey, tell me he's not hungry anymore?"
The honorable king's father didn't say anything, just glanced at the poor baby who had no one to coax, and turned to prepare milk.
The young man who was concentrating on his work heard that his son was still crying, so he quickly dropped the things in his hands, went to pick up the cub, and stopped crying after a while.
He remembered that his son was not like this before.
It's all because Feng Ting always keeps the little guy in his hands.
"It's your old man who got used to you." Wen Qiuxing pinched his son's chubby face.
It was the first time for His Majesty to make milk in the palace, and all kinds of things went wrong. It took twenty minutes, and finally the baby bottle was brought back and stuffed into Wen Qiuxing's hand.
Father Wen found a place to sit down, and directed Feng Ting while feeding: "Bring my son's little cloth pocket." It is also called a saliva pocket, and it is placed under the chin, so that the clothes will not be wet when breastfeeding.
Feng Ting: "Where is it?" When his partner said "I don't know how to look for it", he found it and sent it here with a smirk.
Of course, when Wen Qiuqiu looked at him, he didn't dare to stink.
"My son smells really bad of milk." Wen Qiuxing said, "It's so hot, give him a bath at night."
"Yes." Feng Ting did not object.
Wen Qiuxing thought of something, and his eyes were disgusted: "I said you are really a pig brain." He said: "Morris and Captain Yi Yang have a trick, why are you messing with it?"
It's really funny to mess around with mandarin ducks.
king:"???"
Queen: "Really, I didn't lie to you."
At the same time, he was quite puzzled, and lifted his son's little butt up a bit: "Why did you suddenly introduce a partner to Executive Officer Lu?"
It doesn't fit.
"What do you think?" Feng Ting asked.
"How do I know?" Wen Qiuxing said, his eyes widened a little bit: "You fucking..." It wouldn't be because he patted Executive Officer Lu on the shoulder and joked a few words before...
Damn, vinegar jar.
"Hmph." Feng Ting admitted, glanced confidently at the young man who was breastfeeding the cub, and walked towards the bathroom with his hands unbuttoned.
"Wait for me a while." Wen Qiuxing felt sorry for His Majesty Sand Sculpture, who always had a headache: "I'll nurse him and go in to accompany you."
This proposal is very tempting, but leaving the little ghost outside alone, even if it is not his own 'pro' cub, Feng Ting is not at ease: "No need, you accompany him."
Wen Qiuxing was stunned for a moment, then felt warm in his heart.
Then what, he has to find a time to tell Feng Ting, you look so handsome when you love your cub.
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king:? What misunderstanding do you have about my slave