My husband is the protector of the country

"Why can't Yang Ming have two couples qualifying together?! In the cafeteria, I witnessed the grand occasion of two couples giving out sugar at the same time. Someone who is being treated in the hospital at the moment strongly appeals to the international finals to open two places for each competition area!"

When the couple returned to Lingguang Pavilion and opened the competition homepage again, the latest top comment was very eye-catching.

Qu Jianing was amused by this group of students, they were obviously much more active than the parties involved.

With the assistance of the League of Nations, the teenager is not worried that he will not be able to qualify from Yangguo. You must know that even if Sherkh sells everything, he will never allow them to be included in the qualifiers.

"This activity made me very ashamed. It was the first time I became famous among alumni all over the world...it turned out to be because of the show of affection..."

"Love is one of the greatest human qualities, and you have no reason to be ashamed."

Hearing a certain dragon talking nonsense in a serious manner, Qu Jianing grabbed the pillow at the head of the bed and pressed it into his arms like an ink dragon: "You are a god, everything you say is right!"

Mo Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and rolled up the dull hair on the boy's head.

"Speaking of which, the inter-academic couple is really interesting. He added me with a private number. Look at his personal life circle—he really described the little boy as a cat. Almost every message is related to his little boy. cat related..."

Qu Jianing swiped for a while, and his teeth were so sweet: "Look, look...it's too sweet, I decided to use my own account to vote for us twice, and share the remaining vote with them."

The god respected the boy's cell phone, and hugged him and the pillow into his arms.Before Qu Jianing could react, his lips were sucked by the man.The other party licked his lips so that they were watery, and Hu Qin slowly came to the neck where he often gnawed when feeding at the beginning.

"Uh...uh...itch..."

Qu Jianing hugged the pillow tightly in his arms, panting to avoid the man's kiss.

Knowing that he likes such a touch, Mo Cheng continued to walk from the boy's neck to the collarbone, leaving an obvious tooth mark.

"Ah...you hate..."

Hearing Qu Jianing's coquettish complaint, the man's mood improved: "Our life circle can also post news."

The young man was so bullied that he muttered, "Every time I post a post, our mother will immediately call to find out...I won't post..."

"Then I'll send it. Mom usually bullies you, and she still respects my uncle."

"...What kind of words are you using..."

Qu Jianing bumped Mo Cheng with his head to make the man respectful to his mother-in-law.But he didn't expect that it was this moment of slapstick that provided Mo Long with today's dynamic material.

In Mo Cheng's post, it says: Restless little cat. (Picture: A snapshot of Qu Jianing arching his head in someone's arms.)

As soon as the news came out, the real master was still making out, and relatives and friends came to the stage to tease him one after another.

Ryan gave a thumbs up: It's popular to call your partner a kitten now?

Qu's mother gave her a thumbs up: How big is he, he still looks like a child!shame!

Xie Erhe gave a thumbs up: Cats are good!Who knows the benefits of cats!

Sid replied to Sherkh: Reserved.

Master Huang gave a thumbs up: tsk tsk, this is so greasy, don't spoil my Hu Po.

Amber replied to Master Huang: ...

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It was only when Qu Jianing lay on Mo Cheng's chest panting, that he noticed the dynamic notification sound coming from the phone.

"I haven't posted for a long time, why is there always a voice?"

The young man grabbed his phone and found that Mo Cheng had quietly posted a post about showing his affection.

"You're crazy! What kind of angle is this! Isn't it too sexy?!"

Mo Cheng said calmly: "****? You are fully dressed."

"Look here, on my neck, the strawberry you just planted! Ahhhhh! My parents also liked it! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" ..."

While rolling, Qu Jianing cried, "I'm not like this, I'm not a goblin."

Mo Cheng couldn't stop laughing, and took out his phone again to take a short video and send it out.

Everyone who seemed to have no nightlife immediately mobilized again.

Shenzun pulled the boy into his arms with vicious humor, and swiped the screen to let him read everyone's comments. Qu Jianing blushed so much that he could fry an egg: "You...how do you..."

Mo Cheng's low-pitched laughter surrounded him, teasing and sullen, the youth's embarrassment quickly turned into helplessness, and finally turned into sweetness.He felt that a certain dragon's occasional willful pursuit of attention did not seem to be naughty, and the feeling of being desired by the other party was quite good...

Qu Jianing turned over, knelt in the man's arms, and bit the tip of the man's nose punitively: "It's okay to show affection, but pay attention to the scale. The elders are all here!"

Mo Cheng tilted his head pretending to be confused: "Wouldn't it be better to be recognized by the elders? Look, Bureau Chen also left a message."

"?!"

Only then did the young man realize that not only the National Heavy Weapons Group, but the entire Lingguang Pavilion Group had already infiltrated into his life circle.

After Chen Ju's reply, he followed Chen Yin and Chen Xuexue, and Chen Yan, who was far away in Nanzhou, also appeared.

"You god, are you so close to the people! Anyone's contact information is added! The Chen family's army is all haunted!"

"Work needs it, don't be jealous."

"Who is jealous!...Hmph...you stand still."

Qu Jianing took out a black dragon baby from the corner of the bed. This is a plush dragon-shaped toy designed by Lingguangge half a month ago, inspired by the shops around the White Tower.

The boy put the baby dragon on Mo Cheng's head, took a photo and posted: "Is it cute?"

The brown bear responded immediately: Why are you all such motherfuckers?Last time it was Isaac and Quinn, this time it was Mo Cheng, look at my hat.

As a result, as soon as the photo of the brown bear came out, there was another frenzy of fighting pictures in the group.

In the end, the gods and beasts couldn't get enough of fighting pictures, so they directly held a video conference, chatting from rap art to secret gossip until dawn.The next morning, Qu Jianing lay on the bed with dark circles under his eyes: "I'm so tired..."

Mo Cheng rubbed his shoulders for him, and stole a few kisses at the corners of the other's eyes.

"It's more tiring than nightlife... From now on, I won't stay up all night..."

The man smiled and said, "Of course I'm not tired from nightlife. You've eaten so many dragon spirits from me, and you've made up for all the energy you consumed. How can you be tired?"

"...Stop, I have to go to school, switch from the [-]-ban mode back to all ages..."

Qu Jianing struggled to come to Yangming, and as soon as he entered the school, he met the same table in the cafeteria yesterday.

"Hey, what a coincidence?"

"Morning!"

The young man came forward to say hello enthusiastically, and saw the young master with an expression of "Why are you again", laughing loudly on the secret channel between Mo Cheng and himself.

"Are you also in the first two classes?"

The second generation of Ruya star shook his head: "I accompanied him, he has a project to do. You slept so late last night... I thought you didn't have class today."

"what?"

The other party made a gesture of putting something on his head, and it was only then that Qu Jianing realized that he could also see the photo of Mo Cheng sent by him.

"Uh... I fell asleep after that..."

The little boy grabbed his husband's hand: "Let's go, the professor is waiting for me."

"Yes." The second generation of stars said goodbye to the couple, and walked to the School of Economics, holding the hand of their young son.

Looking at the backs of the two, Qu Jianing couldn't help sighing: "Young master is really like a kitten, with a strong sense of territory."

"Dragon's sense of territory is also strong."

"...You are the only dragon in the world, and you can write your own chronicle."

After the boy finished speaking, he smiled and took Mo Cheng's hand, winking at him: "Follow me closely."

Mo Cheng smiled contentedly, and there was another obvious sound of breathing from around.