Chapter 15:

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The sweet interaction between the couple saw Ellio's eyebrows flicking and asked what happened between them: "Who did you mess with?"
It should be a big trouble, otherwise Elio doesn't think that characters like Will need to seek his asylum.
But he guessed wrong, and Feng Ting shook his head: "No one."
Elio was even more puzzled: "Why should I shelter your partner?"
Following Elio's gaze, Feng Ting also looked at the leisurely youths who were watching the movie, and the eyes were slightly softer. He turned back and said to Elio: "I will leave the main city in a month."
"Where?" Elio asked.
"Wang Cheng." Feng Ting sat straight, his tall back blocked Elio's vision: "It may be ten months, but if..." When he said this, he closed his mouth and just handed Elio A look that you and I know well.
If he can't come back after ten months, his little partner who maintains a short marital relationship can only ask Elio to take care of it.
"..." Elio froze, and immediately understood the meaning of the court.
What is this guy going to do?
"I know, you are a trustworthy person, Elio." Feng Ting lowered his voice, daring not to look back at his little partner.
Elio said: "Will, I think I should tell you, I don't like to do this kind of thing, you take care of yourself."
This is beyond the expectation of the court.
"You promised me just now."
"But I regret it, can't it?" Elliot said straightly.
The whole room was quiet.
"I'm not kidding you." Feng Ting stood up not too calmly.
"Me too." Elio looked back coldly at the court.
The atmosphere was suddenly drawn.
Very bad.
Even young people who watch movies are affected by low air pressure.
"What's wrong with this?" Wen Qiuxing turned off the headphones and looked up at them in doubt: "Will?"
Wasn't it just a good talk just now, why didn't you quarrel with a word?
Is the price not negotiated?
"It's okay." Feng Ting said, taking the time to give Elio a look that he would talk about later: "We are going to stay here for a few days, what do you think?"
Hearing the words of the honorific ‘you’ from the court, I don’t know why. Elio suddenly felt numb scalp and had the illusion of a cold neck.
"Of course." He said: "I let the butler arrange for you."
Then he stood up straight and cold, making a please gesture.
"Autumn." Feng Ting extended his palm to his little partner. The posture of eating just now has already converged, leaving no trace.
Such a big change, it is incredible to see bystanders.
Looking at the invited black-haired young man, if Elio was right, the other party rolled his inconspicuous eyes first, and then gave his hand to the man's palm with extreme reluctance.
In fact, Wen Qiuxing was not forced, but super forced.
Thinking of him as a rough old and young man, who had pampered him like this before?
After becoming the third gender, the man who married him directly regarded him as an old, weak and sick.
No matter what you do, you are meticulous.
Wen Qiuxing couldn't stand it.
So, is this a plastic marriage intended by King Xiang and unintentional?
Elio thought.
Maybe the young man with dark hair was forced by Will.
However, Elio's personality is cold, and he doesn't like to do much business.
When everyone was out of the study, he called in the housekeeper Bruce: "There are two distinguished guests at home. You can arrange it and tell some ladies by the way...Who is at home now?"
"Princess." Bruce said respectfully.
Dare to love, everyone in the family went out and saved a lot of trouble.
"That's it." Elio nodded.
When the housekeeper Bruce knew that the two distinguished guests were a pair of children, he was very kind to help others arrange the independent small building on the east side of the garden.
The small building is on the second floor.
The large floor-to-ceiling windows and light-colored curtains can see the garden and the deep blue sea as soon as they are opened, which is romantic and quiet enough.
Very suitable for a young couple.
Bruce: I am really an excellent genius butler.
Every time he arrived in a new environment, the court would cautiously inspect all places. Wen Qiuxing was already accustomed to his actions.
Anyway, as a small citizen who grew up under the red flag, he did not always worry about dangerous habits around him.
This shows that Will's identity is indeed not simple.
Otherwise, how could it be so cautious?
Is it possible to be a doom?
Or is it a member of a special organization?
Young people from the earth are flying in their heads to fill their brains.
"It's good here." Feng Ting looked closely. The small suite, three rooms and one hall, had a balcony covered with white gauze, and it was sunny.
"Oh." Wen Qiuxing had already sat down on the sofa, raising his straight legs, resting on the armrests, a lazy and leisurely look: "Look, what the are you doing?"
"What?" Feng Ting looked at his little partner, his eyes circling obscurely around him.
"Do you want me to live here?" Wen Qiuxing frowned, a little unhappy.
"If you don't mind." Feng Ting stood there, his voice low.
Nonsense, Wen Qiuxing certainly minds.
It's just that the man is running around day and night for his affairs, and he is exhausted.
Although the other party looks good on the surface, he may be secretly sad in his heart.
"Will... come here a little bit." Wen Qiuxing beckoned to Mr. Alien, and then patted his side.
The alien man's calm eyes brightened immediately, and he walked obediently with long legs, but Wen Qiuxing's position was too small. He could only sit on the armrest of the sofa and bent down to ask, "What's the matter?" "
The young man who called him came and blew a breath around his ear, deliberately said: "Count Elio looks really charming."
"..." Feng Ting said nothing, and pursed his beautiful lips darkly on Wen Qiuxing's cheek.
Yes, Elio looks beautiful, comes from a noble background, and has freedom and countless wealth. It is recognized as the best marriage partner for everyone.
Most importantly, if you marry Elio, you don’t have to endure the dilemma of having to separate for nine months or more a year.
These emperors knew it all and thought about it frequently, but he couldn't look back.
"I'm not worse than him." The man with no confidence said tremblingly.
The fingers were so white on the sofa cushions that they didn't dare to touch the browful young man.
"Really?" Wen Qiuxing knew that the aliens were a serious tone, and they couldn't make a joke at all, and didn't dare to play too much: "Well, then give you another chance."
When he said this, he couldn't help but backed away and Will pulled too close to him.
"Yes." Feng Ting just kept up a little bit restrained, but couldn't hide his attention.
"Um... I'm hungry." Wen Qiuxing began.
In fact, he didn't mean anything else, but he didn't want to be sent to others.
According to his gender, it is just a manor, even if the palace is not his ruler, he is not rare.
"...I'll hurry." Bruce said just now that food was being prepared, and he hadn't come yet.
The court contacted Bruce on the communicator.
Then trembling her eyelashes, staring straight at her little partner: "Qiuqiu, were you bullying me just now?"
Wen Qiuxing: "..."
Is this all known to you?
Feng Ting slightly pursed his lips, which was different from his face, which was a smile on his lips this time.
It feels sweet.
"I know." He whispered.
Wen Qiuxing: ...
Suddenly, I dare not beep some things in my heart.
However, the atmosphere in the whole room has inevitably become sticky, making it very uncomfortable.
It seems that there are 10 million pink bubbles floating in the house.
It's scary.
Wen Qiuxing turned his face and took a deep breath, indicating that he could not stand the stickiness of this man.
Then I heard someone knocking on the door, and Wen Qiuxing immediately said to open the door, to avoid the gradual bend in the routine to continue.
It was Bruce. He personally brought a few servants and brought exquisite and rich food: "Bruce is deeply sorry to keep the two waiting."
"It's okay." It took time to prepare so much for eating. Wen Qiuxing waved his hand: "Bruce, thank us for the count."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately received the unclear look of the marriage partner.
...
This vinegar jar.
Mentioning the name is the same, causing Wen Qiuxing to say nothing, picking up the tableware and burying his head in silence.
"Thank you to the count for us." The court repeated the words said by his little partner, focusing on the word "we".
"Okay, Mr. Will, Mr. Wen, please use them slowly." Bruce took the man away without leaving the servant here to disturb.
"How are you negotiating with the count?" Wen Qiu took a few bites and poured himself a glass of fruit wine.
After tasting it, I was deeply touched. Sure enough, the expensive things had nothing more than expensive.
"..." Feng Ting picked up the silver tableware and clothed the little partner with delicate tender meat, but ignored the little partner's words.
"Follow you, don't say pull down." Wen Qiuxing shrugged.
If it’s just a little jealous, it’s the same way to talk about business, and Wen Qiuxing is too lazy to get used to each other.
"Sorry." Feng Ting said stiffly.
Wen Qiuxing responded to him by removing the tender piece of meat from the plate.
"..." Feng Ting's clear blue eyes instantly became melancholy.
Facing his little partner, he couldn't see the sharp edge when confronting others.
"Say it?" Wen Qiuxing kicked the man's calf under the table.
Feng Ting paused with the other party's touch to deal with the food, then put down the tableware very politely, pulled a napkin and wiped the corners of his lips before speaking: "Did you regret it?"
When I saw a better man and didn’t want to go on, it was an unfair plan for him.
This is normal.
The Feng Ting had this psychological preparation when he brought Wen Qiuxing out of the civilian area.
But when faced, he was a little calmer than he thought.
"What are you talking about?" Wen Qiuxing frowned, poked a piece of food he liked into his mouth, and said, "I'm sorry I can wait until today?"
Have you ran away already?
It's not that he said that this alien is really in love and brain crystal heart.
Wen Qiu wakes up to worry about this alien, but can he still leave?
The first marriage is annoying when he meets such a superlatives, and he will not believe if the second marriage is good.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, I'm too lazy to manage it." Wen Qiuxing said: "Anyway, no matter what you arrange, I have my freedom."
If he is unhappy in Elio’s mansion by then, he can pat his and leave at any time.
"...I know." Feng Ting nodded emotionally, picked up the tableware again and continued to eat.
At about 6 o'clock in the evening, Bruce made another trip: "According to the count's instructions, give the two bedding and clothing."
That being said, everything is delivered and it fits weirdly, like a tailor-made one.
"How could it be so suitable?" Wen Qiuxing wondered.
"Bruce scanned your body." Feng Ting explained to him, buttoning the opal in his clothes with a little worry.
Although he was transformed into Will, his hair color and eyes were different, but his shape was difficult to change.
I can only pray that the data in Bruce's hands will not be passed to the royal city.
"It turns out that..." Wen Qiu paused. Although he said that high technology is very convenient, as a conservative earth person, he always felt a little creepy.
Without knowing it, things like height and size are easily accessible. Even if you know how long you are underneath, isn’t it privacyless?
Wen Qiuxing thought of these, and pouted a little unwillingly.
I don't think StarCraft is any good.
Then he glanced at the man in exquisitely dressed, exudes aristocratic atmosphere... reserved, elegant, as if this life is his true home.
And Will, who accompanied him in a small rental house to eat takeaway, was a little vague in his memory.
Wen Qiuxing withdrew his eyes and did not want to delve too much.
After all, his own business is still a mess, and thinking about it is a headache.
And Will looks at it as a young master from a big family, no matter how bad the situation is, it will not be worse than him.
The moment Wen Qiuxing turned to leave, Feng Ting reached out and held his shoulder: "Qiuqiu..."
This sound seems to imply a lot of unspeakable emotions, obscurity and melancholy.
"Why?" Wen Qiuxing asked sideways.
"Don't bully me again." Feng Ting's voice was low and dull, and it sounded uncomfortable.
"You..." something is wrong, Wen Qiuxing turned to say, when did I bully you? But he bumped into a pair of blue eyes, and his heart was throbbing. He couldn't bear to beep again: "What are you thinking about?"
Really.
Love brain is trouble...
Wen Qiuxing leaned forward with a scolding heart, took Will's hand, and raised his head to kiss the other's talking eyes.
Feng Ting closed his eyes slowly, and felt the soft lips of his little partner fall on his restless quivering eyelids, which was warm to the touch and extremely sweet.
"Are you coquettish? Will?" Wen Qiuxing suddenly asked in a sudden realization.
The man's eyelashes pierced his mind slightly, and his beautiful face never spoke.
The earthman pressed the mouthful of the country's curse, grunted, and then looked very weird.
Because after being shaved by Will, he was not very angry!
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Wen Qiuxing scratched his hair and thought he might be finished!
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