Aliens, you are surrounded by me

The dim light in the evening cast shadows from top to bottom, and Wu Moxi's eyes were dark, unable to see clearly what was inside.

Michelle jumped to the bottom of the pit and leaned against the edge beside him, looking up at the deep purple sky.

"Wu, are you worried about him?"

Wu Moxi reluctantly twitched the corner of her mouth, revealing a self-deprecating smile, which was regarded as an affirmative answer.

"Michelle, I'm worried about him."

After honestly announcing the answer from the bottom of his heart, he let out a long breath, as if he had let go of an important burden.

"I want to see him very much, like before..." He paused, and it was still a bit difficult to express his heart in front of his friends.

But he quickly overcame his mental hurdles.

"...Like before, hug him, that will make me feel at ease."

"It's ridiculous. He proposed to disclose our relationship several times. I was the one who refused. When the crisis really came, I couldn't even contact him confidently. I could only rely on these things to divert my attention!"

As he spoke, he kicked the shovel on the ground vigorously.

"Clang!" The shovel flew out and hit the edge of the pit, making a crisp sound.

Michelle asked incomprehensibly, "Why didn't you contact him and tell him you were worried about him?"

Wu Moxi opened her mouth: "What?"

Michelle was puzzled: "Use your terminal to contact him directly?"

Wu Moxi hesitated for a few seconds: "Is he... busy? Maybe he's having a very important meeting, maybe he's interrogating Lei Xiang, or maybe... he's negotiating with Darkstone Galaxy?"

Michelle: "What does that matter? If you happen to have something to do, please contact me again later."

Wu Moxi: "."

Can it be so straightforward?

Every time Dongying wants to contact him, he has to consider whether he is sleeping or live broadcasting, and the number of times he actively contacted Dongying can be counted with two hands, but he will also carefully consider whether he is If he is busy, will he be disturbed? This is the way they are used to getting along.

Could there be an easier way to get along?

Seeing his subtle expression mixed with hesitation and stunned, Michelle was speechless.

"Although I have been a professional mother single for 30 years, are you two... are you too polite? You are also so polite when you are alone together? Is this unique to couples in the winter galaxy? Or... Shouldn't you two be so polite? Wouldn't that still be there?"

Wu Moxi: "."

Feel the contempt from the single dog!

The answer was on his face, and Michelle held his forehead.

Single love analyst asked: "Have you ever acted coquettishly with him?"

Wu Moxi: "It seems... yes?"

"Has he ever flirted with you?"

"……No."

"Have you ever kissed?"

"……none of your business?"

"Oh, so there is... um, it's okay, then what does he call you?"

Wu Moxi blushed accidentally when she thought of the strange earth pronunciation that Dongying abandoned the interpreter. Fortunately, it was very dark and Michelle didn't see it.

"Just... the name."

Michelle yelled in disbelief: "That's it, that's it? Are you two really in a relationship?"

Wu Moxi was not convinced: "Why didn't you talk about it? He still called me baby!"

It's just that when he heard "baby", he got goosebumps all over his body, and made it clear that if Dongying called like that again, he would be angry!

"Is that so..." Michelle looked at him suspiciously and asked again, "Then what do you call him?"

"... Winter Eagle."

"Pfft——" Michelle burst out laughing, "My good fellow, you are louder than his subjects. Are you his lover or his father?"

"I'm your father!" Wu Moxi became angry from embarrassment.

Michelle spread out a hand: "Dad, do you want pocket money?"

The relationship between the two is so good that any joke can be made. If other people hear this, Wu Moxi will probably collapse on the spot.

After being made such a fuss by Michelle, he felt much better.

Turning around and clawing at the edge of the pit, he was about to go up, but was pulled back by Michelle, and with all his strength, he grabbed the dirt with his hands.

Michelle: "I'm not done yet!"

Wu Moxi picked the dirt between her nails angrily: "What else are you asking?"

"Have you ever exchanged gifts?"

Gift?

He felt the metal on his neck and the pendant exude a coolness at the same time.

But what about Winter Eagle?

Wu Moxi was stupid.

It seems that except for food and a few books, nothing decent has been sent to him...

Cough, is Banban count?

He suddenly realized that he was really an incompetent life partner...

In the early morning, the air was fresh and cold, but the temperature in the upper layer of the main star of Winter Star still remained at a fixed temperature, and the artificially adjusted temperature seemed to never change.

His Majesty Dong Ying walked through the administrative hall with a cold face, and Rong Ling trotted behind him. Whenever this happened, he would secretly lament that his legs were too short.

"Your Majesty, I still think that the special envoy from the Darkstone Galaxy should be allowed to enter. Your attitude just now has been very tough, which is enough to show that we are not afraid of going to war, and it is obvious that even if their people come in to talk, we will not give in. They There is no one in the galaxy who is stronger than you, I think they probably want to pray for peace..."

Regardless of the scrutinizing eyes of the people around, Rong Ling followed Dong Ying and kept thinking, Dong Ying raised his hand to interrupt him, but his footsteps didn't stop: "Needless to say, how did they drive away the rainy night, I will pay you back twice as much! "

"Although this is true..." Rong Ling still wanted to say something.

Dong Ying changed the subject: "Have I mentioned it a few times? Can a bridge be installed directly at the docking place of the spaceship to connect to the high-level office? It takes such a long detour every time... It's a good detour!"

Rong Ling: "?"

He didn't have time to stop, and almost bumped into His Majesty Dongying's back.

Looking around, under the pale morning light, the tall and thin Chen Xi was standing by the flower bed with a takeaway box.

Those colorful flowers bloomed as brilliantly as ever, and the large leaves shook tremblingly in the breeze, making it seem that even the dawn wearing a thin casual dress became fragile.

Seeing that Dong Ying finally came out, Wu Moxi waved her hand, walked quickly around the flower bed to them, and first said hello to Rong Ling.

"Thank you, Master Rong Ling!" He took out two large sandwiches from the box and handed them to Rong Ling, "I brought breakfast for you and Master Yu Ye, by the way, are those flowers difficult to feed? Bring some manure and bees!"

Rong Ling took the sandwich and was a little at a loss for the next topic: "Ah? Ah...Okay! Thank you..."

He glanced at His Majesty Dongying from the corner of his eye, and felt that the corners of his mouth were obviously raised, and even the sharp eyebrows and eyes softened, he was completely different from the tyrant last night whose murderous aura could radiate ten meters away.

He intends to be more sensible, stop the useless greetings, and immediately disappear from the eyes of these two people.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the entire transparent curtain wall on the side of the main building facing the gate was full of heads. There were familiar staff members and ordinary people who came to work early in the morning.

Rong Ling: "..."

Only then did he belatedly remember that Chen Xi didn't wear a mask today, and was so openly exposed in front of everyone.

Did you forget?

While wondering, he walked up the steps, and the transparent sensor door opened to both sides because of his arrival.

Before he could decide whether to go back and remind Chen Xi, he heard screams in the hall and rushed out as the door opened.

Not so, even if you see Chenxi appearing on the main star...

Master Rong Ling turned his head curiously and almost passed out.

I saw the two people behind me were quite close, and Chen Xi was tiptoeing to kiss the corner of His Majesty's lips.

Rong Ling: ...

Well, I got it, I didn't wear a mask on purpose!

"Is that the morning light? Is it the morning light?"

"Oh my god! Chenxi kissed our majesty? Am I dazzled? Please replay it!"

"Impossible, Chen Xi and Luo Hong are just a couple! Kissing the corners of the mouth must be the unique etiquette of earthlings towards kings!"

"Although it's etiquette...but it's too easy to drink! Woo--"

"They're so pretty! They match my face—"

Rongling cleared her throat, and tried to save her, "You guessed it right, this is the etiquette of the people on Earth. Chen Xi is a friend that His Majesty met when he was on the origin star. It's nothing to make a fuss about. Don't go out and talk nonsense. It is rumored that the fault will be investigated by the royal family!"

After speaking, he winked at a staff member, and under his remote control, the transparent curtain wall became opaque.

As the lights in the hall came on, the melon-eating crowd returned to their respective positions with regret, but they still couldn't help but recall the exciting scene just now.

Dong Ying was stunned for a few seconds by this sudden kiss. Just now Wu Moxi spoke to Rong Ling first, and he was still a little upset, but now it's all gone.

Wu Moxi raised her face and smiled: "Thanks for your hard work, Your Majesty, do you have time to have breakfast together?"

In fact, Dongying just drank a bottle of Body Supplement in Rongling's office, and he wasn't hungry at all, but he felt that he could still eat a big pot of rice now.

"I'm going back to the imperial court to rest for a while, shall we come together?" Thinking of Wu Moxi's promise last time, Dong Ying tentatively invited her.

He thought that Wu Moxi would renege on the debt again, but unexpectedly he agreed without hesitation.

He was very excited: "Then, let's go!"

Wu Moxi rolled her small eyes and puffed her cheeks: "Don't make any moves!"

Dongying immediately stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky: "Never!"

Wu Moxi laughed.

Is this guy completely assimilated by Earth culture?Swear to God at every turn?

After arriving on the spaceship, Wu Moxi suddenly thought of a question.

"Where is the imperial court?"

It should be a big place.

But when he came last time, even on the spaceship, he didn't see anything particularly eye-catching. If anything, the General Mansion is the most majestic building.

Winter Eagle started the engine, smiled and rubbed his hair, then pointed to the sky: "In another dimension."

Wu Moxi: "."