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It’s almost like saying that it hasn’t escaped.

Just when the court was amused, he couldn't help but to knock down his little partner who hadn't been touched for several days. A communication request interrupted their progress.

"Sorry." Feng Ting's voice was dumb, put the hazy-eyed young man back on the sofa, and then he got upset and walked aside to connect to Elio's video communication request...Oh no, turn off the video and change to Audio: "What's the matter?"

This excessively low voice terrified Elio with a shock, thinking he had dialed the wrong number.

"Will?"

"it's me."

After confirming, Elio was relieved, and at the same time, he didn't think about it at all.

"That's it." Elio replied: "The coordinates you gave, my people have feedback."

The royal court, while sorting the neckline, said, "How is it?"

Elio whispered: "It's a mineral vein." He frowned fiercely in his study: "But my people found that there are more than one watcher."

"Ok?"

"In addition to the old man of Russell, there are other royal people."

"Royal family?" Feng Ting was puzzled.

Which princess is it?

Anyway, the only male among the members of the royal family is himself.

The rest are posing.

"Yes." Elio rubbed his eyebrows and decided: "I won't follow this mine again, it's too risky."

"Isn't it a pity?" Feng Ting said calmly, how could his little partner and baby be protected if Elio didn't fight for the veins.

"Will, it's too dangerous to have a relationship with the royal family, don't you understand?" Elio only had no direct mention of the king's name. He thought Will was a clear man.

Feng Tingzheng: "Count Elio, this has nothing to do with the king, he does not care about this vein, you really don't have to pay attention to other people's competition."

Elio: "..."

Do you **** know what information you expose in this passage?

Elio: I knew your identity was definitely not easy!

I just didn't expect it to be involved.

In this way, Will himself is a troublesome person.

"Really?" The young earl wondered for a moment.

"Really." Feng Ting said: "As long as you don't provoke him."

The monarch can be said to have no impression of the Elio family and also forgot about a great aunt like Princess Coyne.

According to the degree of fear of death of the Elio family, it is impossible to provoke the tyrannical king.

"You know, I gave you my partner and children."

"...Justified." Elio was very clear about how much Will valued his partner and children, and was not convinced without principle: "Then I started to write an application."

In fact, there should be no danger...

"Well." Feng Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

Although fear of death is a good quality.

"Elio." He urged the last sentence: "Don't let your people frighten the snake."

"I know." Elio sneered unpleasantly.

"Also." Feng Ting said again: "Wish you found the object on the Berry Festival."

Elio: "..."

Slap and hang up.

Then Feng Ting took a deep breath outside the window, uncomfortable.

In fact, in the process of talking with Elio just now, his impulse has almost subsided.

However, after ending the call, the body automatically switches back to the state before the communication.

"..." The dignified noble man pursed his lips.

This must have been suppressed for several days.

Feng Ting thought, and then loosened the neckline to breathe, ready to take a cold shower.

"Will?" Wen Qiuxing stood up and looked at him: "If you can't do it, don't do it. I'll go to the bath and sleep."

Feng Ting turned around and swallowed.

A young man with a gorgeous eye, the nightgown never refuses to wear well, and his arms and legs are exposed as soon as he stands up.

"Huh?" Wen Qiuxing is now much tenderer to Will, and the impatience and fierceness occasionally revealed are also pretended.

If someone really bullied Will, he was definitely the first one to rush up and desperately.

"No," Feng Ting said.

"Oh." Wen Qiuxing said, "Then I went in."

"Ok."

The man watched the spouse's splendid back leave, before he walked to the table and poured a glass of ice water.

At six o'clock in the evening, I did not go to Teacher Tony to cut my hair, nor did Wen Wen, who learned to dance with Will, climbed out of bed with a mess of hair.

who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do next?

After a few laps of these questions in the mind, the sleeping earthman finally recovered a bit of sobriety.

"Autumn." The alien partner appeared in time by the bed, looking at him with sincere and charming eyes.

"What time is it now?" Wen Qiuxing asked, raking his messy hair.

"At six o'clock," Feng Ting said.

"Then I will sleep a little longer." Wen Qiu woke up and fell down.

"..." Feng Ting opened his mouth and closed again.

Silently guarded, not dare to beep.

Until seven o'clock, Wen Qiuxing woke up again.

Still seeing Will like a big golden retriever, silently guarding him by the bed.

Of course, Will's face is 10,000 times handsomer than the big golden hair.

Only Samoyed's Bai Fumei can be compared with Will.

"Autumn." The court once again showed the smile of the dead.

This kind of expression of joy at the sight of him waking up immediately made Wen Qiuxing's heart go up.

No one but father and mother would treat him so well.

No, I was wrong, and his parents didn't take him so seriously.

So Wen Qiuxing will regret it at first, when she woke up, she didn't kiss the man.

"You sand sculpture." Wen Qiuxing held Feng Ting's face and kissed hard: "Will you do something else when I sleep?"

Feng Ting looked up: "No, I just want to look at you." He smiled and kissed the lips of his little partner hard: "Just look at you."

"Then you see enough..." Wen Qiuxing said, pulling away his nightgown and changing clothes.

"I help you." Feng Ting was busy.

"Good morning, this pair of pants..." is also a very personal style, enough to wear on the body.

"I'm jealous of those who saw you." Feng Ting whispered, finally he couldn't help biting the young man's waist.

"What are you doing, are you going to serve me?" Wen Qiuxing hanged Erlang and buckled up his shirt.

"Do you need it?" Feng Ting looked at the secret buckle he had just buckled.

"Please." Wen Qiuxing said.

The emperor started.

"Hey, don't don't, brother, I'm wrong." Wen Qiuxing backed away with his legs, waving to stop him.

"It's a good experience." The noble man blushed suspiciously.

"Bah, I don't know?" Wen Qiu scolded.

"So why?" The court was puzzled.

"What did you really give me? How can I look directly at your mouth in the future?" Wen Qiuxing said, "Do you think everyone is so indifferent like you?"

The court:? ? ?

I don't pay attention? DoyouknowwhoIam?

Put on the dress of your little partner, and the royal court wears her own clothes.

Wen Qiuxing helped me meaningfully.

Beeping while beating up and down: "The guy is so handsome, do you have a boyfriend?"

The court: "...Yes."

My boyfriend is skinning in front of me.

Going to heaven soon.

"Handsome brother." Wen Qiuxing said, "Kiss one."

"Good." Feng Ting kissed his mouth swollen before letting go.

"You look so beautiful, will you be taken by other young ladies for 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 whistled, and the hand behind Will was dry: "You are cute."

Guy crying secretly.

"You are more lovely." Feng Ting said seriously.

Earthman: Mom's two intellectual disabilities!

But it's really hard not to fight back!

"Okay, you're the one who's done it."

The young aristocratic husband and wife, hustling and rubbing, kissed each other, business talked about each other, did not go out smoothly until 7:50.

The ground is actively occupied by the vast Elio Manor, which has specially developed an open space for the parking of guests' suspended vehicles and airships.

Wen Qiuxing and Feng Ting walked out the door, and from time to time saw a cool airship roaring past.

These airships have been granted the invitation code of Elio Manor's protective system to be eligible to fly over Elio Manor.

In other words, without the invitation code for the protection system, it is impossible for those pheasant airships outside to fly into the sky above Elio Manor.

This is a manifestation of class distinction.

If you don’t belong to your circle, you can’t squeeze your head in any way.

Which circle does Will belong to?

Wen Qiuxing thought to himself, will anyone who comes today have Will's old knowledge?

But it should be no problem to see what the other **** is like.

Wen Qiuxing knew that these too complicated things were useless.

After all, no matter in which way, he really is really just a little fart.

If you want resources, you have no resources.

If you didn’t meet Will at that time... forget, such a terrible thing, don’t even think about it.

"What's wrong? Is it cold?" Feng Ting hugged the people around him, and his head kissed again: "Like you."

Mom...

The sour smell of love will not be able to cover up.

"Why don't you say love?" Wen Qiuxing heard him say that he liked it several times.

"It would be shy." The man thought for a while and answered.

Wen Qiuxing: "I..."

Wen Qiuxing raised his feet and shoved with his handsome brother on the garden path.

"Look." Feng Ting folded a blue daisy and handed it over flatly.

"You broke the earl's flower, be careful he scolded you to death." Wen Qiu did not take it.

"He dare not." Feng Ting said.

"Hah..." Wen Qiuxing sniffed the corner of his mouth and took the flower: "You are really shameless."

Then pin the flower on the chest of the dress.

"It looks good." Feng Ting said.

"Well." Wen Qiuxing looked towards Huahua.

Isn't it, Lan Yingying, like Will's eyes.

"Who is that?" On the second floor of the villa where the ladies rested and put on makeup, several distinguished and dignified noble ladies stood in front of the window.

Looking down, I saw two tall and handsome young men coming together, and I was mad and happy.

Good health!

It turned out that apart from Earl Elio, there were many outstanding men coming to the ball this time.

That is to say, even if you don’t get the favor of Earl Elio at the ball, you can consider these two equally noble men.

At first they thought so.

Until the two men who walked well, suddenly hugged them together, together, together...

The ladies and sisters were stunned for a moment.

"They are a pair." The beautiful lady Julia wearing a black dress skirt came over and chuckled, as if seeing through the careful thoughts of these women: "Hello everyone. My name is Julia and I am very happy to meet you."

Several young ladies began to introduce themselves to each other in a slapstick manner.

Then logically talk about make-up, clothing, and men, and soon became acquainted.

Women's friendship is sometimes so simple.

The Elio Manor at the moment before eight o'clock, like most of the noble manor tonight, was brightly lit and magnificent.

Busy servants shuttled back and forth on the venue, dividing work and cooperation, and working together to prepare for the opening of the berry festival ball.

Feng Ting wakes up every year to meet the Berry Festival, which is the only festival he can spend in the three months of sober every year.

But he didn't think there was anything special about this festival, anyway, he never participated.

But today is very different.

The court smiled, he was no longer alone and spent his only holiday.

It's incredible, but it's true.

There was a lively and lovely little partner beside him, and the dear little partner was pregnant with his baby.

The most rare thing is that they are no longer together because of policies, nor are they intimate for any messy reasons.

This is the most delightful thing.

Feng Ting took a deep breath out of gait and stood on the Yunyan steps with his arms around his partner's waist.

Suddenly I heard someone around me saying, "It's time to start counting down fireworks. Does anyone want to watch?"

Wen Qiuxing said: "Countdown fireworks?" This thing sounds weird, and it also exists on the earth, so he took Will to let it go: "We will go in later."

The court nodded quickly: "Okay."

It is silently remembered that the little partner likes to watch fireworks. I don’t know if the fireworks in the civilian area look good in the main city.

Probably, there is no such thing.

Wen Wen looked up at the starry sky at a forty-five degree angle: On the twenty-seventh day after leaving the parent star, I missed her.

Until the fireworks were finished, he twisted his sore neck back: "The fireworks in your country are really beautiful."

Mr. Alien has a heartache.

Silently strengthened the idea of ​​accumulating wealth.

If he can wake up next autumn, he will try to get some money from the treasury, and the deputy personality of the king thinks quietly.

"Mr. Will, Mr. Wen." Bruce stood at the door to welcome him: "Welcome two."

"Thanks, Bruce." The young man gave him a blinding smile, and then walked with his six relatives, he did not recognize it, oh no, after pregnancy, he has already converged a lot of steps, and it has been quite regular!

"It's hard work." Feng Ting nodded toward Bruce. The eyes of the two looked at Wen Qiuxing's back together, showing a helpless smile.

To be honest, ordinary people have turned their backs on Bruce.

But Mr. Wen... The existence of a dare to challenge the princess Her Royal Highness, Bruce only offered the truth.

The moment when Wen Qiuxing walked in, the unusual breath 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 and dignified, and gentle and polite, wishing to restrain themselves with 10 million rules, as if it were like a man.

It's really a morbid aesthetic.

Wen Qiu waked up thinking, but did not stop himself not being elegant enough, but absolutely worthy of chic footsteps, directly through the crowd, and into the depths of the venue-a long table exuding the aroma of food and wine.

Okay, now switch to the alien channel.

Almost in the first second that the young man walked in, countless pairs of discerning eyes found hundreds of faults in him that needed to be corrected.

The black hair that the youth randomly lifted, failed!

Slightly frivolous smile, failed!

No bright dress, fail!

Excessively arrogant pace, fail!

A frivolous and lazy stance, fail!

Rude way of drinking, fail!

The act of throwing the saint fruit into the mouth, the nobles looked crazy! !

Ah ah ah ah ah!

How did this **** come in?

Quickly fork out! !

"Who is that person?" Someone in the crowd started whispering: "Which family are you from? Do any of you know?"

"I don't know." All of them shook their heads. "How could I know such a rude guy? It's really embarrassing."

"Look." Someone motioned for another man who came behind.

Also wearing ordinary dresses, but the temperament of this one is very different from the one just now, the difference is not a little bit.

Is this the model of elegant nobility?

The meticulous black hair was combed to reveal the beautiful outline and the deep face of the facial features.

The noble expression could not help but bow to him.

Tall Wei An's figure, wrapped in a well-fitted suit, appeared to have two straight, slender legs that were particularly eye-catching.

It just made many noble ladies around her blush and heartbeat, and wanted to get a communication number.

But out of female restraint, they chose to watch quietly.

Anyway, such a good aristocratic man will certainly have many people competing.

It's not too late to wait for the first wave of idiots to come forward and try to figure out what is going on.

Just when they thought this way, they were surprised to see this noble and beautiful man who was so perfect that he could not pick out any faults. He walked to the rude young man who had been rejected by them for nothing. Standard kiss kiss.

Oh my god!

And what did the **** young man do?

The other party actually put a saint fruit into the mouth of the elegant man!

The young ladies and sisters who are on the sidelines are all mad, oh my god, oh my god? !

Is that man a fool?

Don't know if the other party is inviting him to dance the opening dance?

Suppressed the Virgin Fruit in others' mouths?

The aristocratic girls who watched quietly with champagne all held their foreheads in embarrassment, sorry for the scene they saw.

"It's sweet." Feng Ting happily took the gift from his little partner and leaned over and kissed the other person's forehead.

Suddenly all the surroundings fell silent.

If it were not self-disciplined, there might be champagne falling from several young ladies.

"In this way no one will take you away." Feng Ting said seriously.

"Are you kidding me?" Wen Qiuxing straightened his lips and looked around: "Here are all people who want to be your wife."

And he can't be regarded as his, probably not.

"No." Feng Ting touched his heart and was really scared. One day someone would find the charm of his little partner like him, and there was no chance of winning on his terms.

"You kiss me too." The uneasy aristocratic man leaned forward to his little partner.

Wen Qiuxing: "..."

Wen Qiuxing was in a complicated mood, then wiped the food debris on his mouth with a paper towel, and he took a sip of his handsome alien.

Why is his mood so complicated, because he thought of a heart-warming case, a girl always worried that other women would seduce her boyfriend, and the boyfriend was so ugly... he was almost the same as Will.

He would like to say, you wake up ball ball! Except your wonderful sand sculpture! No one really treats me as a treasure!

No!

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Author: I have to leave the story.

Author: What I said yesterday it? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha plot you swollen, why are you so happy with me

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