[BL]Ban All Singles

Chapter 6

But it didn't work. The bathroom door opened quickly, and a wet, young man swayed out very happily, rummaging through the various packages he had packed himself.

The eyes of the man watching him darkened.

Moments later, Feng Ting took a step toward Wen Qiuxing, covering the back of Wen Qiuxing's water mark from behind.

...

It was difficult to pack up the package, and it was messed up because of this unpredictable dogfight.

It can be said to be ridiculous, both decadent and crazy.

Wen Qiuxing was a lazy man, and it was impossible for him to clean up the mess. He pulled out a suit from the package feebly, and slowly put on himself.

Then I lay down responsibly and went to take a bath after half an hour.

During this period, the court picked up their messy packages again, and there was a clearly visible nightmare all over him.

The anxiety that often invaded him seemed to be suppressed by the short joy.

"What else do you need to buy?" The court's voice had its own imperceptible pleasing.

Let Wen Qiuxing feel that he had just served a big boss just now, but he didn't have extra sensitivity: "Ah? I don't know, I will talk about it later."

He was tired now, his mind blank.

"Well." Feng Ting leaned on the seat beside him.

In the bottom of my heart, I recall the enthusiasm of the other party...

A moving plan that was expected to be completed during the day was delayed until late in the evening due to a joyous evening.

Fortunately, Wen Qiuxing didn't have many things. He didn't want to take away the things left by the original owner.

The staff who served them late at night told the two men angrily: "Please pay attention to the time next time, we will stop delivery at ten o'clock in the evening."

"Sorry." Wen Qiuxing said, giving them some tips.

There are few tips for tipping in civilian areas, and the two staff members who accidentally received tips have only begun to move furniture with satisfaction.

The young man who had been tired for a day sat on the newly moved sofa and lay down.

After seeing the environment around each window, Feng Ting confirmed that it was the same as what he saw on the Internet.

By the way, place an order online, let people come to install better anti-theft windows tomorrow.

"Mr. Will, look at what else is wrong?" the staff asked.

"No, thank you." Feng Ting confirmed the list, sent the staff away, and closed the door.

Their movement made Wen Qiuxing open his eyes: "Will, are you hungry?"

Feng Ting heard this and walked in front of him, his eyes deep and terrifying: "What do you want to eat?"

The wild boy heard two words from his classmate: "Hot pot."

"Huh?" Mr. Alien tilted his head.

"Forget it." Wen Qiuxing remembered that this is outer space: "You can order it, you can eat it."

Although saying so, the court is very clear that if the order is not good, Qiu Xing will be soaring.

"Wait for half an hour." After ordering the meal, Feng Ting sat on Wen Qiu's head.