Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Should we try to find someone to stay with us tonight? Some decent people, like Finn or Clos from the CPR team?

But... it doesn't seem appropriate, and I'm not that familiar with them.

"Lin Guang should be ok, by the way, ask her to marry her sister to me (bushi)."

Before going to the party, Feng Qingyu planned to visit Lin Guang first. I heard that Bai Jin was going on a mission recently and she was the only one living in the room.

Before his waist recovered, Feng Qingyu didn't dare to go and live with Chen or Surtel. The hell was ahead!

She stood at the door of Lin Guang's room, and just as she was about to knock, her leg suddenly cramped and she accidentally knocked the door open. The door was only half-closed, and inside was a rather "beautiful" scene.

Bai Jin was riding on Lin Guang, who was wearing a school swimsuit, holding her tail in his hand. She was naked. On the ground were their clothes, and it was clear what they were doing.

These two people often make a lot of noise at night, and it doesn't seem surprising that they are doing hs while everyone is partying.

But, doesn’t Platinum have to go on a mission? Shouldn’t he have a good rest?

Feng Qingyu was so embarrassed that he almost dug out an ancient city of Jingjue with his feet. This seemed to be more shameful than his own social death.

"Eh... sorry to bother you. I... I'll come back later... Oh no, well... I'd better not come."

It is extremely immoral to disturb others when they are doing their work.

"It's okay, Hei Yu, do you want to watch from the side? Lin Guang is a very naughty and filthy guy. If someone is watching, he will get more excited and squeeze even tighter."

Bai Jin didn't mind at all, and didn't show any sign of being embarrassed, his composure was admirable. With such a strong psychological quality, he really deserves to be the Bai Jin leader of the Wu Zhou Alliance.

Lin Guang wanted to cover his red face with his hands, but if he covered his face he couldn't support his body with his hands. If he made Bai Jin unhappy, he would not be satisfied tonight.

She could only look away and try not to look at Feng Qingyu.

"Hei Yu...you...you hurry up and get out...what happened tonight...if you dare to tell anyone...I will definitely kill you..."

The Brilliant Knight Margaret Linguang felt ashamed to be seen in such a shameful scene by a four-star operator.

Feng Qingyu didn't want to be killed by a hammer from this strong man who could turn into a seven-star guard as soon as he put down his shield, so he raised his hand and swore an oath.

"I swear... I didn't see anything tonight, you... you guys continue, just pretend I wasn't here, ahahahaha..."

Before leaving, Feng Qingyu carefully closed the door and confirmed that it was locked before leaving. As soon as he took a step forward, he heard a wanton cry coming from the room.

Lin Guang also had a hard time, maybe just like me. No wonder, I saw Lin Guang's knees were red several times, probably because he lay on the bed and was played with by Bai Jin for too long.

Maybe I really can't find a suitable place to stay tonight, and I have to go back to that dangerous room.

"If I go to see Daddy Kai, I'll have to guess riddles all night. Sigh... forget it."

Doctor, you are a happy tool man. You should avoid these women who are eyeing you covetously. If you want your kidneys to be healthy for a long time, you must stay away from them at night.

Feng Qingyu returned to the party venue - Rhodes Island reception room.

The party was well organized, with a long table filled with special foods from all over Terra, as well as a variety of drinks, both alcoholic and non-alcoholic.

After hesitating for a long time, his hand finally reached for the alcoholic beverage.

One hundred and six flips

A hand blocked Feng Qingyu's hand and the alcoholic drink.

"Dr. Kelsey said you are not allowed to drink alcohol recently. Give me this."

The owner of the hand pushed a glass of orange juice over, replacing the colorful cocktail.

I don't know who made this, but it looks like it's comparable to the mix made by a professional bartender in a bar.

"Ah...why are you here?"

One of the top ten best roommates, Sartel, was holding her beloved leather notebook, writing and drawing on the sofa at the party, seeming out of place in the atmosphere.

It was strange that she would appear in such an occasion.

As usual, Surtel wrote down the place names, various information and phrases he had investigated on pages of paper, trying hard to recall them, go to those places on missions, and look for his lost memories.

Longmen also appeared somewhere in this notebook, but unfortunately it had been crossed out long ago.

Such clueless investigations often end in vain, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Even though she knew it was difficult, she still insisted on doing it. She is both strong and lovely.

Cute... Feng Qingyu didn't know why such a thought popped up in his mind.

"Don't be so serious and think about things at this time. Eat some desserts and snacks. It is said that these things contain dopamine, which can make people feel excited and happy."

Feng Qingyu brought a piece of chocolate cake, which was bought from a dessert shop outside. The cake was exquisite in style and tasted very good, with a smooth texture and not too sweet.

Yellow peach pulp, peach flesh and small pieces of pineapple are also placed in the cake base, and a layer of sweet chocolate sauce is poured on the surface, with a layer of white cream underneath the chocolate sauce.

The chocolate is also topped with chocolate flakes and kiwi fruit.

A cake with such rich ingredients, sweet and delicious, what girl wouldn’t like to eat it?

"Come, try it. This thing is just as attractive as ice cream."

Sulter is rather resistant to accepting new things, and it took her some time to overcome it the last time she ate hotpot.

After all, the food in Dayan is all kinds of strange, and many of them look inedible but actually taste very good.

This black thing looks pretty good.

She is a little hungry.

"I don't really want to eat it, but since it's highly recommended, I'll have to give it to you reluctantly."

Taking the cake and fork from Feng Qingyu, Surtel took a tentative bite.

She had never seen anything like it, nor had she imagined that there was such a thing.

cake……

“The taste is unexpectedly good, the texture is very soft, like marshmallow, but better than marshmallow.”

After taking the first bite, Surtel was conquered by this thing.

"Yeah, eating more sweets can make people happy, which is why most young girls like sweets."

Although Feng Qingyu himself is not addicted to sweets, when necessary, he likes to go to a dessert shop and order a few things to soothe his fatigue and irritability.

Sartel was eating cake and she also took two macarons for herself.

Every dessert was made to perfection and was dazzling.

"Who made the dessert tonight? The taste and appearance are good enough to open a pastry shop."

She praised the food again, not sparing her praise.

If I had known there was such a chef in Rhodes Island, I would have gone to him specifically to prepare a special meal for him.

"The cocktails were made by Miss Zilan and Mr. Yue Jinye. They worked very well together. The desserts were made by Misha and Huo Shen. Misha said her mother used to be a pastry chef and taught her many dessert recipes."

Feng Qingyu was not surprised at all.

Misha comes from a prominent family. Her mother is a lady from a prominent family, so it is not surprising that she knows how to make snacks.

The young ladies of noble families often feel bored when they are waiting to be married, and when they are bored, they will start to expand their skills. Over time, they will master a skill.

She is proficient in everything from playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is able to be both a housewife and a housewife.

Misha looks like she has a bit of temperament, and her hands are suitable for making snacks, but not for wielding swords and guns.

"That's great. Unlike me, my family didn't have a good upbringing. When I was a kid, I often fought with the kids next door. Others said I was a wild child born by a mother but not raised by her."

Feng Qingyu thought of some bad things.

The bad family environment is long gone, and there is no point in thinking about it now that it is separated by a dimension.

I have envied others before, but envy is just envy after all and it cannot change anything.

Anyway, in the real world, the person named "Feng Qingyu" is already dead, and probably no one will remember his existence.

He was unknown and lived a boring life day after day, and didn't make any splash when he died.

It feels good to be remembered by others, but I'm sure no one will remember me.

She couldn't help but blurt out what was on her mind.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I have memorized your name, measurements, and a lot of other information."

Sartel handed over her notebook. In a certain section, she had written down information about people she thought were important. The first page was hers.

The information was very detailed, so detailed that it even listed the sensitive parts of the body and recorded how long the sexual intercourse would take. It made one suspect that this was a handwritten book.

"This line, this line, and these lines, cross them out for me! What if someone sees this?"

Surtel closed the notebook and put it where Feng Qingyu couldn't reach it.

In response to Feng Qingyu's protest, Surtel's answer was serious.

"My memory is often confused, and I have recently developed a habit of writing down all the information I know. Even if I don't remember you, I will slowly remember it when I see this."

"Hmm...then what?"

"There is nothing else. The reason is simple. It's just because I don't want to forget you."

"Hey, you're getting sentimental now. That's really unlike you."

"Fool."

……

The two of them were talking back and forth, and it sounded like they were flirting.

The happy tool next to her has been left out for a long time and finally can't stand the loneliness. She doesn't fight or compete, but that doesn't mean she won't be lonely or hate others.

Recently, Surtur has been occupying Hei Yu for a long time, so he should let others enjoy it occasionally. That's the truth.

"You two should stop flirting, especially Hei Yu. You haven't touched me since my last period. When are you going to pamper me?"

Li pressed his chest against him, and the soft touch instantly covered half of Feng Qingyu's arm.

Oh boy, here comes another one!

"What do you mean by favor? We are just comrades, right? Do you always talk to your comrades like this?"

Li Ying opened her lips slightly and breathed into Feng Qingyu's ear.

"Of course not, it's limited to Hei Yu. I remember that the emperors of your Great Yan in ancient times all had harems, three wives and four concubines, three palaces and six courtyards with seventy-two concubines, and they would flip cards to favor them. If Hei Yu could [flip my cards] more often, I would be very happy."

Li took out a jade plaque with his name on it from behind him, and it really looked like the real thing.

"So, when are you going to turn my card over?"

One hundred and seven I like it very much

"By the way, have you forgotten my existence?"

A cold, sharp voice sounded behind Feng Qingyu. This voice was very familiar, and it was full of strong jealousy.

"Good evening, Doctor."

Blade Master's expression was very unnatural, and it seemed that she had not yet gotten over her anger from the last time. She was holding a grudge, remembering that Feng Qingyu had kissed Shuangxing.

How could his woman kiss a woman from the Reunion Movement? How could she do that? That guy named Shuang Xing, what right did she have?

The doctor was so angry in his heart, but there was no obvious expression on his face. He could only express his anger in a cold tone.

No one understands the pain of facial paralysis.

"Humph."

The doctor occupied another seat next to Feng Qingyu. This seat just belonged to Surtel, who stood up to get the cake and was taken advantage of by the doctor.

There will definitely be a fight later, Feng Qingyu thought. She is (just) someone she can't afford to offend, so she can only hide.

She was completely powerless to deal with the battlefield among the women, so it would be better for her to find a cool place to hide.

A lot happened tonight and she needed to digest it.

"Doctor...um...I, I need to go to the bathroom first...I have kidney deficiency, you guys talk first."

Before the doctor could react, Feng Qingyu limped into the bathroom.

Hide here first, then sneak away quietly, perfect.

"Tonight... maybe Rhodes Island can't stay here anymore? Has the doctor finished his work so quickly?"