Chapter 292: Good... a little closer (36)
Actually, strictly speaking.
Even if Feng Qian leaves the small plane in advance and returns to the main **** space.
She can also travel to this plane on her own, not by means of a host.
In this way, fragments are also protected.
Feng Qian also wanted to travel directly through the plane.
Only, if it does.
It is equivalent to having one more person out of thin air on the small plane.
It would be fine if she didn't interfere with the shards.
And if it intervenes, it will inevitably threaten the stability of the plane.
Therefore, the Lord God will let Feng Qian use this method-complete the wish of the body in order to obtain the qualification to occupy the body.
Thinking like this, Feng Qian thought.
It's okay not to do side quests.
The big deal, she personally went to the small plane and secretly protected the fragments.
With her ability, it is more than enough to prevent people from small planes from discovering her.
so……
Feng Qian decided to give up the side quest on this plane.
After the system learned of its host's thoughts, it couldn't help but say, "Host, you can also try to capture the fragments of His Royal Highness."
"In case... Fragment also likes the host."
system proposal.
After all, in every plane, His Highness Mu Yan's soul fragments will fall in love with the host.
This plane should be no exception.
Do not.
Definitely like it.
The system thought silently.
It could see clearly what happened that night after the host fell asleep.
The fragment kissed the host.
It's been a long time.
In humans, it is impossible not to like it.
Therefore, the system felt that it was necessary for the host to attack the fragments.
This should also be what His Highness wants, right?
The wind paused.
Raiders?
Then...
As I thought before, confessing not to be brothers and sisters, confessing to Fragments?
Um.
fair enough.
If it is rejected, it is good to leave the small plane.
Then the body came over to covertly.
but……
Thinking that the fragments would refuse, Feng Qian felt a little gloomy in his heart.
The wind will stay for a while.
In this gap, the girl's bowl has been filled with dishes by Mr. President.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes and looked sideways at each other.
Yan Sheng couldn't help rubbing the girl's head.
"Why are you in a daze, darling."
Feng Qian turned his eyes.
Heart Road.
Thinking, if you confess to your brother, will you be rejected?
The girl thought for a while, then lowered her head and silently ate the dishes in the bowl.
Now, sorry to say.
next time.
Feng Qian took a bite of the dish, looked up, and said seriously, "It's delicious."
Mr. President smiled happily.
Intoxicating voice.
"If you like it, eat more."
After saying that, he took another piece of meat into the girl's bowl.
Feng Qian stared at the food and thought.
Well.
Feel it will hold up.
really……
After dinner.
The girl patted her belly expressionlessly.
hold up.
On the other side, Mr. President finished the meal slowly, and wiped his beautiful and slender fingers with a napkin.
The movement is slow and slow.
After wiping, he took out another piece of paper and leaned closer to the girl.
He raised his hand and wiped the sauce from the corner of the girl's mouth.
Gentle and gentle movements.
"Kai Qian, do you want to digest food?"
Yan Sheng glanced at the little gesture of the girl touching her belly, and couldn't help but ask with a chuckle.
but……
The little girl needs to eat more.
Fat is cuter.
She is still too thin.
Feng Qian looked at Mr. President in front of him and nodded.
She...is really good.
…
There is a large garden at the back of the presidential palace.
Yan Sheng held the girl's hand and walked unhurriedly.
The air here is very fresh.
There is also the delicate fragrance of flowers in the air.
Feng Qian lowered her head, her eyes lightly looking at the road under her feet.
suddenly……
The man next to him stopped.
Feng Qian raised his eyes suspiciously.
When he looked up, he saw two figures.
Before I could see clearly, Yan Sheng was pulled into his arms in the next second.