The Interstellar Great One Is Doted on by the Group

The top-tier interstellar goddess, Hua Ansu, was betrayed by her best friend and, after narrowly escaping death, ended up in a backward interstellar primitive tribe where a day has forty-eight hour...

Chapter 390 The Simple-minded Dou Bingsong

Everyone was puzzled, but they still clapped and thanked him.

Before they arrived, everyone knew that their strength was not on the same level as these two alien monsters. The person Yun Ying sent to inform them of the gathering had given them a warning in advance. Meng Luo's subjugation of the other party back then showed this, and Yun Ying's behavior today also showed clues. He was too humble!

Moreover, Chen Jian, the head of the Chen family and the shadow guard who always followed the new city lord, was not here today!

This shows how forceful the measures they used!

They knew Yunying's temperament well; he was a tough nut to crack.

The nobles present were all shrewd and could guess that the two extraterrestrials must have threatened them. If they put themselves in Yun Ying's shoes, they could understand his situation.

But understanding is one thing, accepting is another. The city lord, who was usually brave and fearless, was now so servile that everyone felt a mix of emotions.

Most importantly, they felt that these people who called themselves advanced interstellar beings were not "advanced" at all. The things they brought out were things they already had here. It was ridiculous. If the scene wasn't inappropriate, they would have burst out laughing.

Dou Bingsong was the one who made laughter through his actions, but before he could even let out a laugh, Qi Jian stopped him with his hand.

"If you don't want to die, behave yourself."

Qi Jian was always the first to see the situation clearly.

Dou Bingsong gestured for Qi Jian to remove his hand, and Qi Jian did so. In front of Dou Bingsong, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, looking disgusted. "You can even drool over this."

Dou Bingsong grimaced; he hadn't wiped his mouth after eating!

Then he kept rubbing against her, until he got to the desk behind Jiang Ziqi. He reached out and poked Jiang Ziqi, "Hey, Ziqi, what's going on?"

Jiang Ziqi glanced back at him and said, "Just like you see it."

Dou Bingsong complained, "I feel so frustrated!"

Jiang Ziqi rolled her eyes. "Then stand up and refute me."

Dou Bingsong shrank back, "I dare not."

Jiang Ziqi turned back immediately. After spending time with him, she knew he was just a simpleton!

The simple-minded Dou Bingsong poked Yan Qingnuo again, and Yan Qingnuo turned around.

Dou Bingsong said, "Your son is becoming more and more disrespectful."

That eye-rolling made him feel sorry for himself.

Yan Qingnuo, "Oh." She paused, "You have a problem with that?"

He had this look on his face that said, "If you have a problem with me, you'd better keep it to yourself."

"..." Dou Bingsong hugged himself with heartache, "I have no objection."

Qi Jian also came over, and Yan Qingnuo looked at him and said, "Take care of your own family."

Qi Jian said, "Take care of yourself first, or the city lord will come down to ask for help."

Yan Qingnuo raised an eyebrow and turned back. Sure enough, the city lord was looking this way.

Someone poked her again, and Yan Qingnuo turned around, "What?"

Dou Bingsong glared at him, "What did you mean by that just now? Qi Jian is in charge of me? I'm afraid of him? What a joke!"

Yan Qingnuo stared at him as if he were a joke.

Qi Jian also turned his head to stare at him.

Caught in a pincer attack, Dou Bingsong chickened out and silently started eating peanuts.

When Dou Bingsong lowered his head, Qi Jian looked at Yan Qingnuo with a hint of intimidation. Yan Qingnuo raised her eyebrows. Well, what A Ye told her was indeed true. She was very perceptive in this regard. As for her own love affairs... Yan Qingnuo thought of the scene when he pursued his wife before the New Year, and tears of bitterness welled up in her eyes.

Jiang Ziqi winked at Yan Qingnuo: Am I right?

Yan Qingnuo looked up at the stage to avoid answering. As a normal man, how could he comment on such matters? Of course, he wouldn't judge other people's affairs.

On the stage, Yunying only stared at them for two seconds before looking away.