Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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When the hideous wound appeared in front of Xie Zhuo's eyes, his face darkened: "Is this what you said is not serious?"

No wonder this guy refused to show him what the wound looked like when he died a few days ago.

Under the annoyed expression of his lover, Qin Ding lowered his eyes slightly: "Ah Zhuo, it hurts."

Xie Zhuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he saw him clutching the wound that had healed a lot, and said solemnly, "Forget it if it hurts to death!"

But even so, Qin Ding still lived a fairy-like life.

Reach out for clothes, and open your mouth for food.

The long-lost leisure life has smoothed the rigidity of his body. The tourists who accidentally intruded into the private area of ​​the resort hardly recognized him as the once cruel Marshal when they saw him.

"Is there something wrong?" Qin Ding raised his dark eyes and fixedly looked at the intruder.

On his lap was a sleeping young man.

At this moment, Qin Ding was covering the man's eyes with his hands, preventing the glare of the sun from disturbing his lover.

Facing such a scene, the man only felt that he was superfluous, and subconsciously took two steps back: "No...it's okay."

Before he backed out, he took a picture in the direction of the two of them as if he didn't know what to do with his hand.

He could guarantee that Yuan Sahui must have noticed his taking pictures, but he didn't stop him for some reason.

Under the warm sunshine, the man's stern eyebrows were softened by the flowers and plants in the room and the young man on his lap. The tenderness in those eyes made it hard to believe that this man was Qin Ding.

After admiring these pictures for a while, the tourists posted them on Xingwang.com.

Since the resignation of the marshal, netizens have been caught up in some conspiracy theories.

For example, a cunning rabbit is cooked by a dog, such as killing a donkey by unloading the mill.

Those who were promoted by him looked at the news dumbfounded, but they didn't know what to do.

Just at this moment, the news of the tourists came from the sky and saved them.

[Picture] Don't even guess, the marshal is on vacation with Mr. Xie.

As soon as the photo was released, it attracted countless people to watch.

"It's fake, how could the Marshal show such an expression?"

"Damn it, my surname is also Xie, why can't I lie on the Marshal?"

"So, is the marshal really with Mr. Xie? I thought the previous news was all fake."

"Marshal X Spy, I am impressed with this pair of CPs!"

"Sweet to death!"

"My CP is real!"

Among the gossip, some words seem out of place.

After waking up, Xie Zhuo couldn't help but feel helpless when looking at these: "Didn't you find out that someone secretly photographed you?"

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. ,

"Is there any problem?" Qin Ding Shiran looked at the comments that were getting more and more out of bounds, and there was no abnormality on his face.

"You want to be discussed by others like this?" Xie Zhuo felt that this guy didn't seem like a guy who likes to show his private life to others.

"I want to support my family." Under Xie Zhuo's puzzled eyes, Qin Ding said solemnly: "Look, isn't the traffic coming now?"

He believes that many people will travel to this planet because of this news.

Sure enough, within half an hour Xie Zhuo received the news that the resort was full.

Throwing the light brain aside, Xie Zhuo looked back at Qin Ding: "Do you regret it?"

Staying with me on this small planet, and can no longer touch the things of the past, do you regret it?

Qin Ding smiled lightly and kissed his lips: "I don't regret it, it's as sweet as it gets."

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