Let the world tremble beneath my feet!

The cooperation between Ulbury Kingdom and Braddow Federation mainly lies in technology and agriculture.

Under the unanimous vote of the ministers of the Brado Federation, Orlando invited Cruise to visit the Brado Federation.

Cruise's private plane landed directly on the tarmac of the Palazzo Brado, the official residence of the Federal President of the Brado.

The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the wind is very comfortable.

Amidst the 21-gun salute, greeted by the guard of honor, and the singing of a group of teenagers singing the Ulbury national anthem, Cruise saw Orlando standing on the other side of the red carpet.

The young president in front of him seemed to have changed a bit.Although still the same eyebrows.

But it felt very different to him, different from every time before.

Cruise didn't care, though.

He was invited to visit the Brado Federation this time, purely for fun.

It's not the "smuggling" like last time, this time he came to the Braddo Federation to play as King Urbury.

"King Cruise," Orlando looked at Cruise intently, his blue pupils had some inexplicable sparkle: "I sincerely invite you to visit my private farm."

It has been five months since the last meeting between the heads of state of the two countries, and he misses Cruise very much.

The person he had been thinking about day and night finally appeared in front of him, still so full of vigor.

He was like a ray of sunlight that dazzled him.

Orlando was a little hard to restrain his joy, and he himself knew that this state was inappropriate.

So after he finished speaking, he bowed his head respectfully, hiding all his emotions.

Orlando's private farm is large and is located on the outskirts of the federal capital of Brado.

Cruise sat in the president's luxury business full-size SUV and listened with interest as Orlando introduced him to his farm.

"Sounds like fun," Cruise said. "President Orlando, if you don't mind, can I live-stream my tour of Braddo's ranch?"

The Brado Federation attaches great importance to agriculture. He wants to broadcast this farm trip to the citizens of Urbury Kingdom, which may give his citizens some inspiration and get inspiration suitable for the development of Urbury agriculture.

Orlando nodded and readily agreed: "Of course."

The live broadcast will not start until the farm, and Watson first issued a draft notice.

Orlando took out a few chocolates from his pocket, the kind Cruise had shared with him last time, a Ulbury specialty.

Knowing that he was going to receive him today, he specially prepared it for him.

Orlando: "King Cruise, either?"

chocolate?

Cruise didn't expect that a serious and serious person like Orlando would put candy in his pocket?

But on the slender and big hand that the young president passed over, there were indeed two small pieces of chocolate lying on it, which were his specialty chocolates from Urbury.

It's incredible.

Cruise took the chocolate, peeled a piece and threw it into his mouth, the rich sweetness filled his mouth.

Sweets really heal the soul. He smiled contentedly, with a very friendly expression: "We are all allied, and we can be friends. You can just call me Cruise in the future."

Friends under the premise of alliance...that is also a friend.

Does that mean he gets to see more of Cruise?

Orlando was a little thirsty, so he took out a bottle of water from the small refrigerator, opened it and took a sip, following Cruise's words: "Then you can also call me by my first name instead of the president's title."

"Okay, okay," Cruise peeled off another piece of chocolate and threw it into his mouth, turned his head to Watson, and taught him a lesson: "Last time you said that no leader would put something on his body, look, Didn’t Orlando let it go too?”

Watson: "..."

Day, I'm afraid it wasn't infected by the king.

The car stopped directly in front of the main building of the farm, and Cruise got out of the car without waiting for anyone to open the door for him.

All the staff members of the farm were waiting outside, and when they saw him come down, they collectively bowed respectfully: "Welcome King Cruise!"

Cruise waved them off, put his hands in his pockets, and took a deep breath of the farm air.

This kind of smell is not pleasant, but it is not unpleasant... very familiar.

"What's that smell?" Cruise asked.

What is the taste?

The people present have been living on this farm, and they didn't notice any difference at all.

"That...King Cruise, are you talking about the smell of horse grass?" One of the women said cautiously, her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing Cruise.

She had never seen such a noble person except their president.

It seems that if you say a word to him, you will blaspheme him.

I can't help but put myself in a low position.

"That's right! This is horse grass!" Cruise suddenly realized, excitedly said: "There should be horses on the farm!"

His eyes searched for the woman who spoke just now, and thanked the woman with a smile: "Thank you, auntie!"

God, angels...

The woman was caught by Cruise's smile and covered her frantically beating heart.

Everyone said that the king of Ulbury was a very powerful man, and she thought that by powerful he meant cruelty.

But I didn't expect it to be like this, people can't help but want to be kind.

"King! The horses on the farm are used for farm work. It's too dangerous to ride rashly!" Watson's scalp tingled when he saw Cruise showing such a smile, and the familiar ominous premonition spread all over his body, scaring him. He had to stop it quickly.

Cruise patted him on the back reassuringly, and put a knife in his heart with a smile: "Have I done less dangerous things? Don't worry!"

Watson: "..."

His king often jumped back and forth on the verge of death, he was so tired.

Cruise looked at Watson's unrequited expression, and felt funny in his heart, and wanted to tease him even more: "Hey! It's a pity that I didn't bring riding clothes when I came out this time."

Seeing Watson's suddenly brightened expression, Cruise maliciously planned to destroy his illusion and let him go out and buy a set.

But before he could speak, Orlando's voice suddenly rang in his ear: "It's okay, I have it here."

Orlando ignored Watson's murderous gaze secretly staring at him, and smiled at Cruise, like an ordinary big brother next door: "If you don't mind Cruise, you can wear my riding suit, our figure no big difference."

Let Cruise wear his own clothes, so looking forward to it.

So with such a happy decision, Cruise followed Orlando to his room on the farm to change clothes.

Although it's not riding a horse right now, it's quite out of character to go to the farm in a suit.

Orlando thought the same way, but he thought more.

Both of them are wearing riding clothes, isn't this indirectly equivalent to wearing couple clothes, hehe.

Although I know it's impossible for them to be together, it doesn't hurt anyone to have fun, right?

Orlando has a lot of riding clothes. Cruise took a navy blue top and black trousers and went to the cloakroom to change.

Orlando sat on the sofa, ready to wait for Cruise to come out before he went in and changed.

But after thinking about it, there is no one else in the room now, so it's the same for him changing outside.

He has been in the army for three years, and his dressing speed is very fast.

President Orlando, who has retired for 3 years, is so blindly confident in certain things.

So when Cruise changed his clothes and came out, there was such a scene in front of him——

Orlando, the young president of the Brado Federation who took office at the age of 22, one of the world's three major male gods, handsome in appearance, cold and serious in the inside, is wearing black breeches, the pants are not zipped, and the shirt on the upper body has just been put on. Only the bottom one is buttoned, and the firm abdominal muscles and broad chest can be seen at a glance.

Orlando didn't expect Cruise to get dressed and come out so soon. He looked up at him in astonishment, his buttoned hands froze, and his mind went blank for a moment.

that's amazing!

They're all men, and there's Cruise in Orlando, and Cruise doesn't feel embarrassed at all.

He approached Orlando enthusiastically, glanced at his chest with interest, and whistled handsomely: "I didn't expect President Orlando to have such a good figure."

The abdominal muscles of the President of the Brado Federation, this is something that Brado may not be able to see even if the country is destroyed.

Orlando: "..."

He worshiped Cruise's EQ again. Normally, he just pretended he didn't see it. What's the matter with this harassment-like tone?

With a tense face, he tried to pretend that nothing had happened and continued to arrange his clothes, as if he didn't care about Cruise's teasing at all, and his face was calm: "I said it, just call me by my name, not the president."

It's a pity that the reddish ears still betrayed his emotions.

Cruise put it away as soon as he saw it, turned around, walked to the side sofa and sat down, leaned on the armrest of the sofa with one hand, looked at Cruise from a distance with his chin in his hand, and smiled in a good mood: "Okay, President Orlando~ "

Seeing him like that, he was obviously shy, and he didn't dare to look directly at him when he spoke.But he still held on, not letting himself be exposed.

Orlando is truly a treasure.

The psychological pressure of being stared at by Cruise to get dressed was too great, and Orlando finally couldn't bear it, and turned his back to him: "... up to you."

When the shirt was buttoned, Orlando tucked the shirt into the breeches, then zipped up the chains and buckled the belt.

When picking out the jacket, he deliberately chose the same riding outfit as Cruise, except that his color was black.

When the two walked down the stairs together, the attendants and ministers waiting below were amazed.

Two men with excellent appearance and temperament, one noble and the other aloof, wearing the same style of riding clothes, very harmonious, as beautiful as a medieval oil painting.

Orlando went to make the final itinerary and safety confirmation with his assistant Louis.

Watson has already prepared the mobile phone for live broadcast and handed it to Cruise: "King, you can start anytime."

Cruise didn't answer the phone, sat down on the sofa, crossed his slender legs.

As long as you have a good face and a good figure, you will look good if you have Erlang legs.

Cruise said: "You have your mobile phone. The protagonist of this live broadcast is the farm in Orlando. Just follow me and take pictures."

Watson: "..."

Casually, conveniently, shoot, shoot.

His king, who had always given clear orders, used the word "casual" for the first time.

So how is "casual" patting "casual"?

Watson, who had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts: "Wang, do you mean I can shoot whatever I want?"

Cruise: "Yes."

Watson smiled: "Alright then, Wang, you should say hello to the audience first."

The live broadcast is on.

Because the notice was released before, many citizens have already been waiting before the live broadcast, and there are even many citizens who are not from the Kingdom of Urbury.

As soon as Cruise's delicate face appeared on the screen, the barrage exploded.

[Handsome enough to lick the screen! ! 】

[Aww!Riding outfit! 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah! 】

[The clothes are handsome!People are more handsome! 】

Cruise couldn't see the barrage, he smiled and waved to the camera: "I am Cruise, the king of the Kingdom of Urbury, and this is the private farm of Orlando, President of the Brado Federation. I will share it with you all.”

【Angel!King Ulberry is an angel! 】

[Cub, my cub is an angel! 】

"Are you already broadcasting live?" Orlando finished explaining the matter, walked towards Cruise, saw Watson holding his mobile phone to Cruise, and asked.

"Well," Cruise looked up at Orlando, and the heads of the allied countries appeared together, which seemed good?

He smiled at Orlando: "Do you want to say hello together?"

How could Orlando miss the opportunity to be in the same frame as Cruise, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and agreed: "Okay."

Then he walked behind Cruise's sofa, put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the sofa, lowered his body and approached Cruise, put his face above Cruise, and smiled at the camera: "Hi everyone, I am the President of the Brado Federation, Orlando."

The live camera truly recorded this scene. From the front, it seemed that Orlando embraced Cruise from behind.

The barrage is boiling.

[Oh my God!I'm going to faint! 】

[God!The CPs I eat are together! 】

[This is a couple outfit, right?It's a couple outfit! 】

[I order you to get married now!immediately!immediately! 】

[This outfit matches your face, these two people are also a good match]

The "OK" CP Party has already foreseen that today will be a carnival exclusively for them. After today, they will no longer worry about having no material.

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