After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 729 Award Ceremony
Well, at first Gu Ying really wanted to check if he was hurt by that Yuan Qing just now.

But when she touched the abdominal muscles, this hand couldn't help staying there for a while longer.

Really just for a while.

"Just tell me if you like it, and I can touch it for you." Mo Qinfeng laughed.

"Shameless." Gu Ying glared at him. "Your subordinates have become like that, do you still have the mind to joke?"

"Leave it to Yuan Guardian, I don't worry." Mo Qinfeng slowly put away his smile and said softly.

"But don't worry, he really didn't hurt me."

"But you were sent flying by him just now..." Gu Ying said.

"That was on purpose." Mo Qinfeng said with a smile. "I haven't seen him for a long time. When I saw him, he had to learn a few tricks with me before he would listen to me."

"You did it on purpose?" Gu Ying's eyes widened.

In other words, Mo Qinfeng really let the water go on purpose!
In that case, isn't Mo Qinfeng...

For a moment, Gu Ying couldn't imagine what level Mo Qinfeng's strength was.

"Ding! Congratulations, the equipment ratio is +5000, and the total equipment ratio is now 858800!"

The sound of the system sounded again.

Mo Qinfeng pretended that Bobi was true.

"Tch, I'm worried about you for nothing." Gu Ying rolled her eyes, took a shower and went to sleep.

After falling asleep at night, Gu Ying felt a little insomnia.

She opened her eyes and turned to look at Mo Qinfeng.

He closed his eyes, but this time, his brows were furrowed again.

He seemed to be sleeping more restlessly than usual.

Thinking of his expression when he saw the news, Gu Ying couldn't help feeling distressed.

He was so uncomfortable, and he pretended to be relaxed, trying to make her happy.

At first, after she crossed over, she just wanted to hug Mo Qinfeng's thigh tightly, and then hold on smoothly, and finally collect all the money, take the money and go home to start a good life again.

But now, she is really eager to do something for Mo Qinfeng.

Moreover, she could no longer imagine what the world would be like without Mo Qinfeng.

Seeing Mo Qinfeng's restless sleeping face, Gu Ying unconsciously leaned over, hugged his waist, and pulled her body into his arms.

As if that would give him some comfort.

Mo Qinfeng opened his eyes slightly, seeing that it was her, he didn't say anything else, he also stretched out his arms to hug her, and immediately fell asleep again.

……

After a few days, Gu Ying slept until noon as usual.

When he woke up, Mo Qinfeng was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the busy city scene under his feet, with a solemn and gloomy expression.

Seeing that Gu Ying woke up, his expression softened a little, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you awake? Wash up and go downstairs for lunch."

"En." Gu Ying rubbed his eyes, washed and changed, and followed Mo Qinfeng to the western restaurant on the fifth floor.

Gu Ying didn't notice when he was in the high-level presidential suite just now, but now that he was sitting in the old seat on the fifth floor by the window, Gu Ying noticed that banners were stretched everywhere on the street.

"Congratulations to the God of War of the Western Territory for his triumphant return to Beijing!"

"Warmly welcome home the God of War in the Western Territory!"

And so on.

"What's going on?" Gu Ying asked subconsciously.

"The master of the western realm, arrived in the capital today." Mo Qinfeng said.

"Today?" Gu Ying looked at him in disbelief.

At this time, on the TV screen hanging in the western restaurant of the hotel, the picture suddenly changed, and a podium full of flowers appeared.

A tall man in a black military uniform, with all kinds of medals hanging on his chest, looks no less than Mo Qinfeng's medals.

Below is a column of eye-catching news headlines: The King honors the Lord of the West Territory in the Capitol.

Presumably, this is the mysterious Western Landlord.

At this time, he was smiling and shaking hands with another middle-aged man.

The man was dressed in a formal dress, with gold and jade ornaments on his hands, and he looked of high status.

He was holding a golden medal in his hand.

This should be the king of the empire.

When Mo Qinfeng saw the golden medal, his face immediately sank a bit.

(End of this chapter)