love future tense

Mu Ke arranged for a tailor to come in the afternoon to measure Dong'er. The tailor flattered Mu Ke and told Mu Ke that there were ready-made clothes, as long as they were changed according to Dong'er's size, they could be used at night, and Dong'er's banquet would not be delayed.

Sure enough, Dong’er received the clothes before the banquet started. The style was chosen by Muke. It was somewhat similar to medieval Western dresses, with ruffles on the collar, sleeves, and hem, but the style was not a suit style. What do you think of Dong’er? He really didn't want to wear such clothes as half skirts. Although he knew that he was regarded as a woman in this era, he still had a man's heart.

The long back hem is similar to a tuxedo but does not look like a gentleman of a tuxedo. It is decorated with ruffles and yarn that almost drags to the ground. It feels like the skirt of a small dress. The placket is covered by complicated lotus patterns. The neckline Instead of a throat-length bow tie like in the Middle Ages, the collar opening is a little low, revealing a large neck and a little collarbone.

The entire upper body is like a doll's dress, while the lower body is relatively simple like a horse riding outfit. The style of the knee-length boots is very simple, but it would be better if the heels were shorter. Dong'er can't understand how she looks when she puts on the clothes Familiar, who does it look like?Thinking about it carefully, I suddenly remembered the kid in Black Butler... It's just that he is more mature than that Charles, and he doesn't have the aristocratic temperament and facial expression of the other party. The suit Dong'er is wearing now is inexplicably like the one in Black Butler. Charles' feeling.

Knowing that Dong'er was going to attend the evening banquet, Sang rushed over specially, Mu Ke's face suddenly became a little smelly, and he cursed in his heart that Sang was really a lingering old hen.

Dong'er stood in front of the mirror blushing and frowned at her attire, thinking that this look was too effeminate, although he had never been a man before.

Sang walked behind Dong'er, and Dong'er saw Sang in the mirror wearing a suit as gentle as jade, and suddenly felt that if Sang's face was more ambiguous, he would really miss Sebastian. He was equally handsome and gentle. , the same elegant temperament.

Sang turned Dong'er around, looked him up and down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened. When Sang took Dong'er's hand and bent down to kiss the back of Dong'er's hand, Dong'er was instantly confused. This is really not a cameo Black Butler?

Dong'er unconsciously murmured: "Sebastian, you should kneel down." Dong'er petrified instantly as soon as the words came out.

Sang froze for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Dong'er. Although he didn't know who Sebastian was, what Dong'er said at that moment made him stunned. The corner of his mouth curled up. Sang knelt down on one knee and kissed Dong'er again. He looked at Dong'er who looked down at him in surprise with deep eyes, "It's a great honor."

"Sang...you...you...get up quickly." Dong'er wanted to step back, but Sang held his hand so that he could only take half a step back.

Mu Ke curled his lips and turned his head to one side. A man's knees should not be bent at will. He did not agree with San's behavior.

Sang stood up gracefully, put Dong'er's hand in her arms, like a female companion supporting the male companion's arm, and blinked her right eye at Dong'er, "It's time, my princess." Sang today It's a little different from before.

Dong'er blinked, time is up?Princess?Is it Cinderella?Are you going to ride the pumpkin cart?Dong'er's mind has been in chaos since just now, and various plots have entered into chaos.

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At the banquet hall, Dong'er still couldn't help but her legs were weak. Many reporters were crowded at the door to take pictures. Dong'er felt like she was walking on a red carpet. Almost all these reporters came to take pictures of the pregnant woman. After all, people's spiritual world still depends on gossip. Come rich.

When Donger appeared, all kinds of eyes shot over like a searchlight. The cameras in the future world did not flash and click like they did in the 21st century, so the entire group of reporters only had the voice of the reporter, all kinds of shouts, begging Donger to take a look. , asking Donger to smile.

Dong'er grabbed Sang's arm nervously, and Sang looked back at him, comforting softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm right by your side."

Dong'er nodded stiffly, and Mu Ke, who was on the other side of him, held his hand, thus forming a weird trio, with Dong'er sandwiched in the middle, holding Sang's arm with his right hand, and holding Mu Ke's big hand with his left hand.

Dong'er's situation is not weird to others. It is very common for a conceiver to be accompanied by several male companions. In front of Dong'er, there is a conceiver surrounded by four men, walking proudly like a queen leading the harem. past.

Mu Ke and Sang seldom attend banquets, and even if they do, they never bring their companions. This situation makes the reporter speculate whether Mu Ke and Sang are Dong'er's guardians.

A guardian is similar to a fiancé in the federation, but different from a fiancé in that a guardian does not necessarily become a partner, a guardian is more like a lover, not a fiancé, but a lover.

The short journey from getting off the car to the door made Dong'er's palms sweat cold, and he wanted to shrink back.

Entering the gate of the venue, Dong'er became the focus again. Dong'er's life experience is worth talking about, plus Sang and Muke, the two golden singles. Jealousy and dissatisfaction.

Dong'er lowered his head and didn't dare to make eye contact with people. He felt that it was a mistake for him to attend this banquet. What about being well-dressed, what attracting people's attention, what kind of star dream, looking at other people's glamor is one thing. The situation is another matter, just those fiery eyes almost evaporated Dong'er.

The people at the venue were the quickest to get close to Sang and Muke, especially Muke, who has a strong background and high ability, and it is certain that he will become the top leader in the military in the future.

Muck greeted people lightly, even though his unenthusiastic attitude still made people flock to him, and Sang was a bit busy, Sang’s politeness was not as repulsive as Mook’s, and he was a gentleman talking and laughing with people, three Two sentences will send people away, neither offending people nor being very close to people.

Dong'er was arranged by Sang a few steps away to fetch food and drinks for him. Sang watched Dong'er from time to time while chatting with people.

Dong'er thought that he would be the foil for Sang and Muke, but as soon as he sat down, someone came over to strike up a conversation. He was at a loss as to what to do and refused other people's invitations. Feeling embarrassed, saying again and again that he can't dance, he feels that he is out of place with these people, and regrets this decision again.

"Hmph! A bumpkin is just a bumpkin. Look at his shabby look when you come back from wandering outside." An unharmonious voice rushed into Dong'er's ears. The other party's voice was quite loud, and half of the venue fell silent.

Dong'er's face was originally red from shyness and embarrassment, but now it was even red with blood. He knew that the other party was talking about himself, and he clasped his hands under the table. He was not unfamiliar with such taunts. The strange world still can't get rid of the contempt of others, Dong'er thought sadly, yes, not only his background made him criticized, but also his own reasons, cowardly, timid, indecisive, not likable at all.Dong'er started the self-loathing mode again.

It was Brother Qi and Sang and Mu Ke who made him forget his shortcomings during this time, but the shortcomings did not disappear because of forgetting, he was still the same as before, even after time and space.

The people who satirized Dong'er saw Dong'er bowing her head pitifully, and didn't return her words. The expression on her face became even more contemptuous, and a sarcastic snort came out of her nose, "Do you want to pretend that I feel pity? To whom."

There is no one around to dissuade them, and it is common for the breeders to be jealous, and it may be frowned upon to care about this kind of thing.

"Dong'er." Muke pushed aside the people surrounding him, walked up to Dong'er, forcefully pulled Dong'er up from the seat, and wrapped her in his arms, "This is my man, please say something to try again." Try." Mu Ke put on a face, Dong'er bit his lips and was about to cry, which made him very angry, and now he is Dong'er's bodyguard, and those who scolded him in front of him would not let him go In the eyes, the Breeder cannot challenge his authority.

Dong'er was pressed on Mook's chest, and tears rolled down quietly. He felt that he was spoiled, but he couldn't help crying just a few ugly words.

"Major General Muke, when did you change your taste again?" The other party winked at Muke, his voice was a little snarky, and people couldn't help but get goosebumps, "Come and sit with me when you have time."

Dong'er, who was still crying, shivered for a moment, and forgot to shed tears. He turned his head from Muck's arms and quietly raised his eyelids to look at the speaker. He felt a bit Spartan in an instant. He felt that he was already dressed like a peacock. , the other party looks like he came to a drag party, with countless rhinestones inlaid in a coquettish red dress, which dazzled Dong'er's eyes, the key point is that the other party is a big man at least 190 cm tall, and Bisang is still masculine Son.

"I don't like people dressed in fancy clothes." Muke pressed his big hand, and turned Dong'er's head back. The little thing is really dishonest. If you don't obediently hide your face in his arms and look like you are about to cry, you want to seduce who?

The evildoer in red was humiliated by Mu Ke, he snorted twice in dissatisfaction, and walked away angrily. He didn't dare to offend Mu Ke. Although the breeders have many privileges, they are nothing in front of real strength. They are just a bunch of vases, decorating the life of the high-level people and enriching the spiritual world of the people below.

Muck opened his eyes and looked around at the people around him. Everyone withdrew from watching the show and touched their noses. Everyone went to have their own fun again.

"Is Dong'er okay?" It was Sang Zai who asked with concern.

Dong'er raised her head from Muke's arms, looked at Sang and shook her head. Although the tears had wiped off Muke's clothes, the circles of her eyes were still red.

Sang gave him an encouraging smile, and comforted him: "Don't take other people's words to heart, they don't understand Dong'er, and Dong'er doesn't need to care about them."

Dong'er nodded, leaning obediently in Mu Ke's arms and not moving, the familiar Mu Ke's arms made him feel at ease in this strange environment.Holding Muck's arms around his body with both hands, he pursed his mouth and lowered his eyelids. He used to be the only one who faced the wind and rain. Now he is very grateful to have someone to help him block it. Although it is only temporary, he should be greedy for his weak self. Feel at ease for a moment, Dong'er thought extravagantly in her heart.

"Can you dance?" Muck's voice came from above his head, and Dong'er leaned so obediently in his arms as if he was the only one to rely on, making Muck's heart beat fast, and a hot current rushed straight to his lower abdomen. I feel that I can no longer stand so stupidly, otherwise I will definitely make a fool of myself.

Feeling Dong'er shaking his head gently, "I'll teach you." Mu Ke didn't allow Dong'er to hesitate for a moment, and walked into the dance floor with his arms around Dong'er's shoulders.

Dong'er was completely at a loss like a log, her little hands tightly grasping the hem of Muck's clothes, and she became the focus even more when she walked to the dance floor.

At this moment, the music was melodious and the lights were ambiguous. Mu Ke put Dong'er's arm on his shoulder, and gently lifted Dong'er up, "Step on my instep, you don't need to do anything, just follow me."

Dong'er foolishly stepped on Mook's instep, and was driven by Mook to dance along with the music. Dong'er was only as high as Muck's chest, and was hugged tightly by Mook, her face just stuck to Muck's chest, and her ears Muck's powerful heartbeat was heard, so calm, this kind of scene seems to have been seen on TV before time travel, the classic plots of various bloody soap operas, I didn't expect it to happen to me, Dong'er hid in Mook's arms and endured. The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

Suddenly, I remembered sitting in Muck's arms and driving the battle mech with Muck. It was such a body full of scars that drove such a behemoth soaring in the sky.

Dong'er's heart gradually calmed down. Mook is strong, and being protected in her arms by such a powerful man at this moment gave Dong'er the illusion that even if the sky fell, she would be supported by Mook.

Sang looked at Dong'er, who was obediently crouching in Muck's arms, and was driven by Mook to rotate and swim on the dance floor. princess is dancing.

It was expected by Sang that Dong'er would be squeezed out by others, but he had to put this delicate flower in the wind and rain. Sang thought that Dong'er had lived alone for 18 years, and Dong'er must know the cruelty of human nature. , not everyone will guard him like they do.

But things are always unexpected. What Dong'er doesn't want to tell is that the past was already precarious. His fear of contacting people is not because of the fear of people brought about by living in isolation, but because of being squeezed out and having no place to stand. touch.But Sang will never know about the past that Dong'er doesn't want to talk about.

Muke's heart gradually calmed down, and the man in his arms was clinging to him fragilely like a milk cat. At this moment, he just wanted to hold Dong'er in his palm. Such a milk cat should not be thrown on the street to be spurned by others. The helplessness is distressing.

It was the first time for Mook to feel so calm, and the people around him seemed to disappear. He looked down and saw the furry top resting on his chest, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously clear, and his arms were tightened.

During the whole banquet, Mu Ke never left Dong'er's side again, guarding Dong'er silently like a dutiful knight. Anyone who comes to chat will be dismissed by Mu Ke with a cold sentence. There are overbearing breeders who want to seduce Mu Ke. Ke, Mu Ke didn't even bother to say a word to the other party, and everyone saw Mu Ke's intentions later, and no one was ignorant of the past to make them feel uncomfortable.

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