Ban All Singles

Chapter 70

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The man who walked away without hesitation was hit by a slipper thrown from behind and hit the blond hair, which is very unbelievable.

After the slippers came rude yelling.

Suspecting that he would lose his vigilance when he woke up, the king stopped violently when he heard the words, turned his head and looked coldly at the partner chosen by the second personality with a violent look.

"Divorce?" Feng Ting sneered, and at the same time he was very curious, how did the guy who was split by him choose a partner

"Yes." Wen Qiuxing was tossed all night, feeling so bad that he wanted to curse: "Bring your eldest son and younger son to divorce you."

Feng Ting's cold face froze for a moment, youngest son

After all, he didn't read all kinds of information on the terminal carefully.

"In my stomach." Wen Qiuxing looked at him: "More than two months."

"That can't be the son." The king blurted out.

People on Earth who heard these words from Feng Ting more than once felt tender curiosity at this special time: "Why?"

However, the actual result is that the gender diagnosis has come out, and it is indeed a son.

"The law of the royal family." The king gave him a contemptuous glance: "You don't even know this?"

Wen Qiuxing: "..."

Dear, I suggest you go and see your brain.

"So..." He pointed to the sofa: "Can you go to bed now? I'm sleepy."

When mentioning this matter, King Feng Ting was still very angry, thinking that this young man was very presumptuous: "..." First, he yelled at him in the name of His Majesty the Queen, and even hit him with slippers, and then carried out two pregnant women. Months of reason to threaten him...

"For the sake of your pregnancy." His Majesty snorted patiently, but he didn't have the guts to open the palace door after all.

finally…

However, although the temperature in the room is constant, it will still be cold without a quilt.

Wen Qiuxing looked at the figure on the other side of the sofa, then at the only quilt on his body, and chose to shut up without any struggle.

And his worries are undoubtedly superfluous.

King Fengting's physical fitness is excellent, even if the indoor temperature is lowered by five degrees, it is impossible to affect him.

It's just that for His Majesty, sleeping on the sofa is an extremely unfamiliar word.

Since his birth, no one has dared to abuse him like this.

"..." The reason why the king endured it was entirely for the sake of the second personality. After all, the other party helped him solve the problem of getting married and having children, saving him a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, His Majesty the Indifferent glanced at the young man who was two months pregnant on the bed.

Once again, the vision of the second personality looking for a partner is really disgusting.

Tsk!

It's fine to yell at the king and throw slippers, but dare to ask the king to sleep on the sofa.

Just stupid and bad!

Because he was so angry, His Majesty sat on the sofa with all his clothes on in the middle of the night, barely resting.

Until the next morning, he was fed up with this kind of birdishness and got up, ready to wash, dress and eat. Among these activities, only the last one needs to go out of the dormitory.

After leaving the bathroom door and walking directly to the bedroom, the king paused when he opened the door: "..."

He had to wonder, if he walked out like this, would that unreasonably rude young man judge him for leaving without authorization, and then threaten him with divorce and children.

Thinking of this, the king turned blue.

On the one hand, he was angry at Wen Qiuxing's brutality, and on the other hand, he was depressed and scrupled, and he suffered an unprecedented humiliation.

At this moment, a baby's weak cry came from the sky-blue crib.

The blond man who stood in front of the door and never went out, gave up the idea of leaving embarrassingly, and turned to hug the blond baby in the crib.

Then the king discovered that although he had no memory or experience of taking care of babies, he did it methodically.

"..." This strange and subtle feeling is slowly eroding the king's indifferent heart that is impatient with everyone.

At first, the baby was quiet for a while under the emperor's comfort, and then burst into tears with its mouth open.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a signal that the baby needs to eat, but the king has not yet mastered other skills besides holding the baby.

The frowning handsome man decided to wake up the young man on the bed after careful consideration.

"Hello." He was holding the baby in both hands, and kicked the young man wrapped in the quilt casually: "Get up."

In fact, since the birth of the cub, Wen Qiuxing has been very sensitive to the cries of the cub, so what woke him up was not a jio that the king disliked, but the cry of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The irritable old man is different from the style of always being lazy on the bed in the past. As soon as he opened his eyes, he quickly got up: "Baby don't cry or cry, dad is here."

While staring in a daze like this, Wen Qiuxing stretched out his hand in the direction of the crying sound, and took the fleshy cub over.

Then he ordered Feng Ting who got up earlier than him: "Go make milk."

His Majesty standing next to him was stunned when he heard the words, and then raised his eyebrows. If he understood correctly, this guy asked him to make milk

"Heh..." The king once again slandered the second personality for being so bad!

"Why don't you go soon?" The earthling turned his head impatiently, with anger in his eyes that got up and didn't sleep well: "Damn, she only knows to make troubles all day long, except to eat and do anything! The head is white and looks good! Score , and amnesia, damn it!"

In an instant, the whole room was filled with the sound of Wen Qiuxing scolding and the sound of the child crying.

"..." Feng Ting had never seen such a scene, his face turned green and red after shock.

"I'll go out and call someone." Feng Ting turned around and walked out of the dormitory, God knows he took a few deep breaths when facing all this calmly.

Fortunately, current executives and various employees can be contacted on the terminal.

The king 'escaped' from the dormitory with excuses, and took a breath of the free air outside.

Soon Executive Officer Lu came to him, and the staff responsible for taking care of His Highness the Crown Prince swarmed in to help.

And the king, who usually wanted to cling to His Majesty the Queen and His Highness the Crown Prince, stood at the door for the first time today, with no intention of going in at all.

"Your Majesty." Lu Li respectfully saluted as always, but he was less afraid of the king.

"..." The king glanced at Lu Li, because he had read Lu Li's information on the terminal, so he naturally knew that this was the current executive officer: "Bring a breakfast to the study."

Executive Officer Lu was stunned: "Aren't you going to have dinner with Her Majesty the Queen?"

His Majesty the King who was being questioned was also taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyebrows fiercely: "Do I have to dine with him?"

Before Lu Li could react, His Majesty, who had never been in a happy mood since waking up, quickly walked past Lu Li.

The words "broken relationship" immediately appeared in Lu Li's mind, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

Holy crap, once the two His Majesties get divorced again, their leisurely days in the palace will come to an end.

But it can't be true, can it

Executive Officer Lu was in a state of agitation and was about to go to the bedroom to find out what Her Majesty the Queen said. After all, Her Majesty the Queen was much easier to get along with than the cruel king.

In the bedroom, Wen Qiuxing learned from Lu Li that His Majesty Sand Sculpture had gone to the study. He didn't say much, but told Lu Li, "Please invite some doctors with excellent psychiatric skills to come over. Your Majesty has been suffering from insomnia these days."

"Okay." Lu Li hesitated to speak, "Your Majesty, he seems a little unhappy."

"Didn't sleep well." Wen Qiuxing said.

"The breakfast..."

"Send it to him."

"OK."

Unknowingly, Executive Officer Lu mainly relied on Wen Qiuxing's opinion in many matters.

And at this time, outside the door, the blond man with a complex expression stood there, rubbing his forehead in confusion.

Ever since the king woke up, there has been a strange feeling in his heart, but he can't remember what it is.

Sitting alone in the study just now, the long-lost severe pain suddenly enveloped him.

"..." The king finally remembered the disgusting thing that he had a headache, but he couldn't understand why he didn't feel anything when he was in the dormitory

Did the second personality find a way to affect his headaches during the years when his consciousness was dormant

That way, or the object, is placed in the bedroom where he rests.

With such thoughts in mind, the blond man pushed the door expressionlessly and went in, ignoring the surprised eyes of the rude young man and the executive officer, and began to search around without a trace.

"What are you looking for?" Wen Qiuxing's tone was the same as before.

Executive Officer Lu judged from this that the person who lost his temper this time was not Her Majesty the Queen.

His Majesty the King, who has always loved His Majesty the Queen, said indifferently: "It's nothing."

With the perfunctory tone of voice and avoidance of eyes, the answer was revealed instantly.

His Majesty the King is losing his temper unilaterally.

"Oh." Wen Qiuxing didn't want others to see that there was something wrong between him and Feng Ting, so he walked to the other side with a normal expression, and tugged: "Come on, I'll go have breakfast with you."

The king glanced at the fingers on his arm, they were too slender and powerless for him: "..." If he wants to, he can break free in minutes!

But he didn't, considering all the concerns and the fact that the other party was more than two months pregnant, he endured his irritability and impatience and followed the other party out.

After dispersing all the maids in the restaurant, Wen Qiuxing sat on a chair in a state of desperation, staring at the man who had been looking at him with strange eyes since midnight last night.

This person specified what went wrong!

"You have forgotten a lot of things." Wen Qiuxing held his breath and patiently communicated with the other party: "Because of some special circumstances before, your memory may be confused. Since I don't know how much you still remember and what situation you are in, I hope you Cooperate with the doctor's examination, and after breakfast in a while, I will accompany you."

His Majesty: "..."

His Majesty looked around inquiringly, wondering what was different about this restaurant that could keep him in a comfortable state.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Qiuxing looked at him: "Did you hear me talking to you again?"

The king came back to his senses, looked straight at the young man who had never been respectful to him, and said, "Say it again."

So... Wen Qiuxing repeated what he said just now, and finally said in a soft tone: "I hope you will cooperate."

The blond man sitting opposite him opened his mouth and refused, "I don't need to see a doctor."

Wen Qiuxing put his hands on the table, and subconsciously grasped the tablecloth, and there was a table knife at his fingertips beside him.

This move made Feng Ting's eyes flash, and he pursed his lips and said, "I don't have any problems."

"But you lost your memory!" Wen Qiuxing thumped the table: "The facts are right in front of you, and you still tell me that you have no problems, do you think I'm stupid or you are stupid?"

Oh shit.

The excited appearance of the young man affected the king's thoughts to some extent. Seeing that the other party was pregnant, he opened his mouth and told: "I really don't remember the memory of you getting along with him, because he and I have two personalities. If you don't understand If so, I suggest you search the Internet for relevant knowledge first.”

Wen Qiuxing leaned back stunned: "..."

God.

third personality

? ?

"I understand..." Wen Qiu woke up for more than ten seconds before speaking, hehe, how could he not understand.

"But there seems to be a deviation during the period." Seeing that the other party didn't make a fuss and asked things, Feng Ting felt better: "My original plan was that the two personalities would wake up in different seasons, and I accounted for three quarters of the four seasons." , the other party accounted for a quarter, but I didn't wake up after the split until last night."

And just now he briefly sorted out the timeline in the study, and found that fourteen years had passed.

"What did you say?" Wen Qiuxing stopped in mid-air as he wanted to drink water to suppress his shock, and looked at the man opposite him in horror: "You just don't have the memory of the fourteen years after the split?"

"... yes." His Majesty the King felt that the rude young man who was talking to him was a little too calm, okay, but it is also an advantage.

Damn.

Wen Qiuxing held his trembling hand, and asked tentatively: "Take a closer look, if the situation is correct, you should be in a fusion state now..."

It's not the split state that the other party thought!

The words of the young man on Earth instantly made the blond man raise his brows high, opened his mouth to refute something, but slowly fell into deep thought, and the more he thought about it, the more ugly his face became.

Maybe the other party is right, the king can't ignore those feelings of incongruity that cannot be consistent, such as the four-year memory that has disappeared for nothing, such as the soft heart that should have left him after the split...

If he is indeed a split evil personality... The king glanced at the domineering young man in front of him, and dared to think to himself, then the first person he sent to sacrifice to heaven was this person.

Knowing that he was still in a fusion state, His Majesty the King finally found a reasonable explanation for his retreat, and therefore accepted this fact with peace of mind.

The author has something to say:

I want to beep loudly in His Majesty's ear: You are also so cowardly when you have a bad personality!