Chapter 10:

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In view of the fact that the court has always been so reticent, except for the necessary communication, the two sides basically did not have too much gossip. As a result, Wen Qiuxing did not notice anything wrong with him.
What's more, this kind of thing happened today, and no one is in the mood to do that kind of thing.
Naturally, after returning home, I fell asleep.
When the sun sets and the sun goes down, the young man who wakes up full of energy raises his red-stained face and kicks the man next to him: "Will, do you finish your meal or finish your meal?"
This is a shameless question, and it's a shameless man.
The man who had already awakened, trembling with the youth's sway, but lying there motionlessly, without saying: "..."
Thinking that Will hadn't woken up yet, Wen Qiuxing quickly raised his foot again, and magically ticked the other party's unspeakable place: "Brother, get up."
Almost at the same time, a strong hand grasped Wen Qiuxing's spoiled ankle, and after patiently detaining it for a few seconds, he still carefully put it back to the bed.
Then the dumb and mature male voice of Feng Ting sounded in the room: "You are hungry."
This is what it means to do it after eating. Wen Qiuxing easily got it, and indisputably agreed: "Okay, let's eat first."
Sure enough, the mood is good!
Not even thinking of making a man with Will in a while!
During this period, Wen Qiuxing turned over and went out of bed, pouring a glass of water outside.
The young man with disheveled hair was drinking water while holding a drinking glass, while standing in the living room frequently changing stations with the remote control, and the faint blue light emitted from the light screen reflected on his delicate eyebrow face, which was particularly attractive.
Especially wearing soft and comfortable home clothes, and because of a rough temperament, he did not care about showing off most of his shoulders and too low trousers to cause the leakage of the mermaid line.
"Huh, why is it all news hookups?" Wen Qiu waken up unhappy, then threw the remote control, took off his shirt and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
The man who didn’t know who lived with him always stared at him silently, and there was indescribable loneliness hidden in his eyes.
"I rely on..." Wen Qiuxing stood under the shower and washed the flesh, washing and washing, and suddenly thought that he was the third sex, wouldn't it be oolong?
Obviously he looks like a normal pure man.
If you make a mistake, let's not roll the sheets for three months, and you can't get pregnant for three years!
The young man who is struggling in his heart, quickly called up the light screen and searched online. Will the hospital confuse the gender of the newborn?
As a result, Wen Qiuxing saw that there are really examples of oolongs who mistaken the gender of the newborn in the hospital...
But the chance is very small, he shouldn't be the lucky one that the blind cat touches the dead mouse.
The whimsical young man put away the light screen again and continued bathing.
Rather than praying for miracles to come to heaven, it would be more practical to have a full meal and Willdo roll the sheets twice.
Like the other party said, maybe today is a good day.
When Wen Qiu wakes up with this idea in his head, he laughs with self-deprecation. Oh, I'm really a civet cat with super adaptability like Xiao Qiang.
Fortunately, he didn't really hate Will.
After all, Will is so loyal and honest, if you have to add one more sentence, there is still a great life.
The young man with water vapor, wearing a towel for wiping his hair, staggered out of the bathroom door.
The fair skin was moistened with warm water and exposed to the air, showing the delicate and silky smoothness to the cohabiting men without reservation.
It can be said that Wen Qiuxing's personality is quite different from his fine skin and tender meat.
It's really a bit of a contrasting and attractive attraction when we get together.
Just like his last life, with a neutral to extreme face, his waist thin and wind blowing as if it could be broken, but it is the number one character in a fight and trouble.
Nowadays, the heroes do not mention the bravery of those days. Under the eaves, people have to bow their heads.
In short, as you get older, people are mature, so don’t be a hero.
The plate, the squat.
What's more, Wen Qiuxing didn't turn into a tiger when he was at its peak. At most, it was their little boss who broke the school.
After only one semester, his milk raised his ears and told him to study hard. Since then, the golden basin has washed his hands. It seems that he has already said that before.
"..."
Anyway, at that time, Wen Qiuxing would never have thought that oneself would be one day, oh no, it was turned over and over again.
"Dinner is here?" He walked lazily and sat across from the court.
"Huh?" Wen Qiuxing saw a table full of excessive dinners, which he loved to eat, so he made a surprised voice: "This dish..."
Didn’t he and Will go to the restaurant that night?
This is very strange. Wen Qiuxing thought that these expensive and bleeding dishes would never be tasted again in a short period of time. He did not expect someone to buy it back without saying a word.
"You..." Wen Qiu waked up thinking for a while, instead of glancing at the serious man for eight hundred years, he said, "Hearted."
At this moment, the man sitting on the chair was a little solemnly silent. He heard the praise of Wen Qiuxing and smiled back.
This cloudless and breezy appearance made Wen Qiuxing feel that a sense of abstinence came up against him, which was extremely unscientific.
But isn't it, Will he abstains from a fart, clearly a hungry wolf.
"Oh, there is wine?" Wen Qiuxing swept the wine on the table.
"Well." Feng Ting nodded, picked up the bottle and poured a glass for him.
"Why is it so sudden?" Wen Qiuxing said.
Can't... Is it to get rid of it?
He talked, did the aliens believe this?
"How do you ask this?" Feng Ting poured himself a glass: "These are all your favorite foods, I should remember it correctly."
That's right.
But Wen Qiuxing stared at the table and was restless, feeling strange in his heart.
He thought...this meal is weird today, and Will who invited him to dinner is even more weird.
How to say, a bit similar to Hongmen Banquet, oh no, or... practice?
But didn't he think too much, didn't the guy say it would take more than a month to leave?
Wen Qiuxing couldn't figure it out, and looked at the court with proof eyes.
Feng Ting looked at his little partner's reaction in his eyes, and thought that the other party was still so sensitive. It was surprising.
But in fact, he planned to happily finish his meal, and then tell Wen Qiuxing about the business.
"What's wrong, don't you like it?" Feng Ting smiled, took the wine glass and carefully invited the youth who was still his little partner for a drink.
"No." Wen Qiu Xing shook his head, throwing out those weird feelings, returning to his usual appearance, toasting and clinking with the other party: "Okay, I hope we will be successful and successful."
Then I got a sullen mouth!
Very bold and chic.
This way of drinking has never been seen before. The royal court was stunned. After being surprised, he took it for granted. If this young man is ordinary, just like most people, he will not miss it.
It's just that the little sprouts that just came out, and when they are born, haven't been able to thrive yet, they wilted.
"Well, I got my wish..." Feng Tingfu said, drinking the wine in the glass.
But feel that the wine tonight is not as sweet as that night.
"I started." Wen Qiuxing said that the delicious food on the table had already attracted his attention.
He didn't realize that Will seemed to have poor appetite until he was full of three or four quarters: "What's wrong with you?" He said while eating: "Wouldn't he still be thinking about today?"
Although, Wen Qiuxing felt that an adult man should not have such a poor mental capacity, but he can understand that everyone will have their own weaknesses, and I, the world, is the worst idea.
"It's okay." Feng Ting shook his head at him.
"Oh... Then I will continue to eat." Wen Qiuxing said, while vomiting in his heart, Will grinds so much, showing a concerned look on the other side, and looked at each other from time to time.
After eating, they each drank two more glasses of wine.
It's not that he said that the atmosphere tonight is really a bit inexplicable, and somehow it is very uncomfortable.
It might be a bit twitchy, the man couldn't say it.
Wen Qiuxing has always been one or two or two, knowing that he has a stupid mouth and can't say comforting words, he closes his mouth and saves bb's kung fu, and he starts directly.
I saw that he suddenly stood up, squeezed the red wine glass in one hand, sat on the court with his feet raised, and hooked the others in one hand, the breathy breath breathed together...
He remembered that Will liked to kiss him.
"Do you like it this way?" The young man's deliberately lowered voice came to his ears like a roar.
When Feng Ting approached, his head was blank, and he was kissed irrationally.
"..."
After a full ten minutes of drowning...
"How is it, is it better?" Wen Qiuxing asked the forehead against the forehead.
So gently soothed by the unruly youth, the court only felt that he had lost his breath and lost the heartbeat that his life could not sustain.
He reached out and answered the question with a suffocating hug, while closing his overly emotional eyes and burying his face deeply in Wen Qiuxing's neck, tightly.
"You..." Feng Ting heartily wanted to ask the young man who showed his tenderness to him if he liked him a little.
"Huh?" Wen Qiuxing hummed.
"No." Feng Ting thought for a while and decided to leave himself a fantasy.
He took a deep breath and picked up the young man who deliberately comforted him with the sting of his body and put it on the sofa.
Yo... Wen Qiu Xing raised his eyebrows, what's wrong, is today's office a sofa?
That dare to love is good, try a new trick.
However, in the next second, the opponent let him go and stood a meter away from him, unexpectedly lowering one knee.
"Why?" Wen Qiuxing really couldn't understand it.
The average man kneels on one knee, he only thinks of marriage proposal.
This greasy and terrible association made Wen Qiuxing laugh aloud.
But he said nothing, lying there waiting quietly for Will's sao.
Feng Ting knelt down on one knee, not to propose, he just looked up to Wen Qiuxing and even looked up.
Such an angle is very fresh and fun for Wen Qiuxing.
"Smell." After a while he heard Will say: "There is something I need to confess to you."
With such a serious tone, Ya Qiu Xing suddenly heard a whimper in her heart.
"What's the matter?" He didn't show his face, just asked.
"I said I hope you don't get angry." Feng Ting said.
"Then don't say that, I'm afraid I'm too disgusting." Wen Qiuxing raised her feet and warned, you dare to disgust me, I will kick your face.
This means that if Will wants to share with him, sorry, he would rather not listen.
Feng Ting froze, this little guy's personality is too unique...
But what should be said is: "...I have other ways to let you stay here without having to get pregnant...and without going to wasteland."
"What?" Wen Qiuxing was still lazy.
"Use the rights I have." Feng Ting said, his voice full of irony.
"What?" Wen Qiuxing had just eaten enough, and his intracranial speed was slow.
"I'll go back tomorrow. If there are no accidents, you will receive the news of freedom of marriage in two days." Feng Ting finished his breath, his face calm and numb.
"How about you?" Wen Qiuxing said: "Who doesn't know that the marriage will last for one year before applying for divorce."
He couldn't do this even if the Will family had a backstage, he checked.
Wait... Does the Will family really have a backstage?
Isn't it?
Wen Qiu woke up and sat up from the sofa, and stepped on the shoulders of the court with his feet: "What did you say? Go back? Where?"
"Go back to..." Feng Ting thought, Wang Cheng was his home.
Although there is deserted.
"What are you talking about?" Wen Qiu stunned.
With a shocked look at the court for a long time.
What kind of luck did he have to get married to meet the rich second generation, oh no, they are the second generation of power.
In short this probability he served.
But should he be happy?
Ren Wei is not sure to experience life, but now he is bored, patting his back to be your son.
"Huh, it's really yours." Wen Qiuxing said lowly.
The other party's lawsuit has been clearly and thoroughly understood.
The rest is cold.
Extra cool.
Feng Ting couldn't figure out what his little partner was thinking. Anyway, he now decided: "All my credit points and the house are left to you."
"You don't need it." Wen Qiuxing said with a cold face: "Since I'm divorced, I will give you everything back."
"Not a divorce..." Feng Ting blurted out.
"What's that?" Wen Qiuxing didn't hide his mouth odor: "Is it a widow?"
At this time the court was stunned and his mouth moved, but he really had no talent for deceiving.
"..."
When he encountered something he didn't want to say, he would only be silent.
"I'll go to your Will... won't it be true?" Wen Qiuxing grabbed the collar of the court and asked nervously.
"..." Feng Ting did not say whether it was or not, but his expression was not obvious.
"What are you thinking? Are you stupid!" Wen Qiu wakened up, shaking the pitted man hard.
"No." Feng Ting took the hand on the collar: "I can only tell you that I will not die..." Maybe: "But that's all, smell."
"That's all?" Wen Qiu was stunned.
He understood this sentence, translated in Chinese is that you fart people are not qualified to know the truth.
"I'll go to your uncle!" Wen Qiuxing picked up the pillow and threw it at the court.
The man who was hit in the face, his eyes drooped slightly, as if poked by thousands of needles.
But he didn't say anything.
This is where Wen Qiuxing has always hated him.
Pretend, pretend to be cold and noble.
"What was it before then?" Wen Qiuxing said, "Is it fun to be the old man? Will?"
After a while, he chuckled again: "Don't even Will be a fake name?"
Not to mention, according to the routines that Wen Qiuxing touched, it's true that his mother might be a pseudonym.
That's even more ridiculous, his chest burned so much that he wanted to hit someone.
Feng Ting sat on his knees and dared not look directly at Wen Qiuxing's eyes, not because he did not want to take the blame, he was just afraid that he would shake his resolve and wanted to stay.
Not speaking is the default.
that's nice.
"You lie to me! It seems you are very □□?" Wen Qiuxing suddenly roared out, and kicked the court in anger after he roared.
Then he turned down the sofa barefoot, grabbed his shoes, and rushed to the door.
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