Divorce, Mr. Shen

Luo Ying followed Miao Miao for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back and said, "It...is it heavy? How about I hold it?"

"Oh, okay." Miaomiao didn't think too much, turned around and handed the little koi to Luo Ying, "You are so strong, so don't accidentally crush it to death."

"Okay." Luo Ying smiled helplessly, and carefully took the koi and hugged it in his arms. The little koi seemed to have a sense of it, and it wagged its tail and burrowed into the man's chest. A string of transparent small bubbles.

Luo Ying was suddenly so cute that she couldn't help herself.

——I don’t know how an eagle got the cuteness of a koi.

"Here we are." Fufu said this before, and then pushed open a creaking wooden door, and several people walked in, and saw an exquisite crystal coffin in the middle of the room .

Fufu turned on a few more lights in the room, and now, the person lying in the coffin can be seen more clearly.

——Without a doubt, it was another Ning Qiuli, dressed in royal blue aristocratic attire, lying quietly in a coffin like a sleeping little prince.

System: [Drip! [Wake up the sleeping mother body] task has started, please complete it as soon as possible! 】

"This is the mother body?" Hearing the name of this task, Shen Weixing immediately used a private chat in his mind to ask the system, "Didn't you say that Qiuli is the mother body?"

The system whizzed and said: [That's right, this mother's name is Ning Qiuli~]

"Oh," Shen Weixing sneered, "Are you playing word games with me?"

System: [Oh, how can I find it~]

And Ning Qiuli naturally asked the same question to the system, and after getting the answer, he couldn't help but deeply felt the benefits of Shen Weixing's calmness in this regard.

——If he had followed his temperament, he would have told the truth about being a mother long ago. If that was the case, not only would he not be able to step down by now, but there might be more unknown dangers.

Shen Weixing, who was next to him, noticed Ning Qiuli's strangeness, so he reached out and touched the back of his head, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm here."

"Hmm~" Ning Qiuli responded softly, and rubbed the back of his head against the man's big warm hand, "Fortunately, I heard you and didn't talk nonsense."

Shen Weixing couldn't help smiling: "Little thing, it's good to know."

"Hey, hey," Fufu next to her was unhappy, "My master is still lying in the coffin, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you two to show your affection in front of him?"

Shen Weixing coughed lightly, and said, "Your master's... body, why hasn't it rotted?"

"I'm not too sure." Fufu shook her head slowly and said, "When I found the owner, he was already dead, but I can see his appearance and skin are no different from when he was alive. Unwillingly sucking his blood, I fed him my own blood, trying to transform him into a vampire..."

"Obviously," Shen Weixing poured cold water on it maliciously, "it didn't work."

"How do you know it didn't work!" Fufu glared at Shen Weixing angrily, "Otherwise, how could my master be so good-looking all the time!"

"Hmm..." Shen Weixing turned his head and glanced at Ning Qiuli, "It's really pretty."

Hearing this, Ning Qiuli couldn't help but blush, but Fufu turned pale with anger: "He will never try to replace my master! A counterfeit!"

"Wei Xing calm down—" Ning Qiuli hurriedly pulled Shen Weixing who was about to roast Fu Fu, and said to Fu Fu in a good voice, "Fu Fu, I will not replace your master, he is him, I am me, although my name and appearance are the same as his, but I... We are all passers-by here, and we will not stay here for a long time. Besides, maybe we can find a way to put your sleeping The master wakes up."

"..." Fufu was eight feet away from Shen Weixing, and when she heard Ning Qiuli say that, her eyes couldn't help but brighten, "Really?"

"Really, all of us can guarantee it." Ning Qiuli turned to look at everyone and said, "Everyone, right?"

Except for Mianjin who was holding the corpse in the form of the main body, several other people also received the task, and naturally they all nodded in cooperation.

"Aw!" Fufu screamed, her attitude turned 180 degrees, "I said my master is still alive! He will definitely wake up! You..." Saying that, Fufu jumped over and stretched out her hand Taking Ning Qiuli's little hand, "Are you my master who traveled back from the future?"

"Put your hands away," Shen Wei patted Fufu's hand down unhappily, "Don't think that I dare not touch you because Qiuli speaks for you."

"Cut, what's so fierce~" Fufu wrinkled her nose, turned around and walked to the crystal coffin, put her palm on it, looked at the person lying inside intently, and said very seriously, "Master, do you want to see me again?" Hold on, soon, soon you will wake up."

Seeing this scene, Ning Qiuli felt in a daze that he had experienced countless times of extreme cold storms, each time with an extremely tragic ending. On this planet where he lived, no one could survive.

——No, maybe there will be a survivor like Fufu, and the last thing left to him on this planet is eternal loneliness and desolation.

This feeling was so strong that Ning Qiuli was still in a daze until he returned to the room Shen Weixing had tidied up, and he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

"Qiuli," Shen Weixing locked the door, came over and helped Ning Qiuli sit down on the bed, "Don't think too much, if it's really a parallel world, this is just one of the countless snail dwelling stars, what will happen?" There are thousands of possibilities for what happens and what kind of ending it will have, so don't just..."

"But," Ning Qiuli raised his head and interrupted Shen Weixing, "The ending of my planet is also like this."

"Who said that?" Shen Weixing stretched out his big hand to caress Ning Qiuli's side face, and looked straight at him with deep eyes, "Before your planet was frozen, many people escaped, including me and Meow." Meow, there is Qiyue, and you, a little prince who is not very favored... However, although you are not favored in your natal family, after marrying me, I have never let you be wronged, have I?"

"Hmm..." Ning Qiuli pouted, a little unconvinced, "It's true that I've been wronged..."

"Hiss..." Shangjue Shen couldn't figure it out, "Why did my husband wrong you, huh?"

Princess Ning couldn't think of any old accounts for a while, so she casually talked about the grievance he cared about the most: "Every time I say no, I really don't want it, and you keep giving it, even a little restraint is fine." No……"