[BL]Ban All Singles

Chapter 46

The steamed buns were originally sweet, Wen Qiu nodded, wasn't it hungry at noon, and it was difficult to eat the long-lost taste, and then took one bite after another in the hand of the court.

But steamed buns are dry food after all, and they taste terribly.

Upon seeing this, the court immediately gave Wen Qiuxing a cup of milk, which went smoothly, and at the same time it was a little puzzled, and the bland buns tasted unremarkable. How could the little partner like it so much?

That is, he did not know that there was a word called nostalgia.

The two handsome men sat and ate a meal of buns, and the young man who saw Wu Sisi remembered his plan when he first passed through-selling hot and spicy.

If at that time it was just to maintain life, then now it is purely to promote the special snacks of the motherland and to enrich the menu of the interstellar people.

Besides, there is an unpredictable situation, if one day he breaks away from the royal family and becomes a single father with a family... Of course, this may be very small.

But in case?

Plan ahead, isn't it? There is no harm in setting up an industry anyway.

Even if his son could not inherit the royal family in the future, there would still be family inheritance.

During the entire noon nap, Wen Qiuxing was thinking about buying a home.

When he woke up in the afternoon, he summed up the matter with the court.

"Doing business?" Feng Ting said: "I have no experience in this area, but what you have to do..." He glanced at his little partner's swollen belly and looked serious: "It may not be suitable now."

Wen Qiuxing: "I knew you would say that."

But seriously, he didn't feel anything except getting up in the morning and occasionally having low blood sugar.

Besides, he held his arms: "I can't I still have you?"

This feeling of being trusted is indeed very good. The court has a beautiful heart, but his mouth is still not loose. He shook his head and said: "In the future, I will concentrate on taking care of you for these months."

"What's the matter?" Wen Qiuxing said, "then close the door and concentrate on giving birth."

In fact, there will be no impact.

"Qiuqiu is obedient." Feng Ting sighed: "What you do is not suitable now."

"Do you look down on people now?" Wen Qiuxing pushed him: "And can you still invite people?"

"..." Feng Ting pursed his lips.

"You're so **** grueling." Wen Qiuxing was impatient.

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and it was about two minutes.

Just when the court could not hold on to surrender, the brother of Inner Mongolia suddenly slid off the sofa, his hands straight enough to reach the head of a man who disagreed with him.

When the court was too late to stop it, he was succeeded by the other party and immediately said in a panic: "Stop."

But I heard my voice low and dumb. Feeling, with a hard-to-cover desire to refuse to welcome.

"You are holding a fart?" Wen Qiu waked him up and said with a sneer: "I don't know if you are a small man."

God didn't know how many times they rolled the sheets.