"Ah...... Who are you?"

"Ah...... Who are you?"

"Ah...... You go down for me!"

"Ah...... You're going down!"

The screams of alternating male and female voices are like two cats that have been stepped on their tails, screaming heartbreakingly.

This sound hovered over the Gemini community, causing the property master who was watering the flowers downstairs to raise his head from time to time.

Who's cupping, such a shout?

"Who the hell are you?"

Song Xing, who was sleepy-eyed, found himself sleeping soundly in his arms with a man wearing an eye mask when he got out of bed, and his head was so frightened that he was about to go bald!

He threw the pillow off the bed and smashed it into the man whose blindfold had fallen near his nose.

The pillow is broken...

After the man was hit hard, he rolled over and jumped out of bed:

"I should ask you who you are and how did you get in?"

Song Xing looked up, this person was a full head and a half taller than himself, wearing a white vest with honey-colored skin, and the shape of the abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen, and the abdominal muscles were further down......

She threw another pillow over:

"Who allowed you to sleep in my bed with only underwear at my house!"

When the man received the pillow, it shattered again......

"Your house, this is my uncle's house, and this bed belongs to my cousin!"

Song Xing looked around, could it be that I made a mistake?

Large dark orange curtains on a green background, bedding of the same color, a stack of fashion magazines by the window, and countless movie posters on the wall above the marble desk.

Across the window, you can also see the house of the God of Wealth, and there is a human-shaped pillow of Shi Qin hanging on the balcony......

It turns out that the God of Wealth also bowed down under Shiqin pomegranate pants!

You can see the God of Wealth's house... It's your own home, yes.

Turning back again, the man took off the blindfold that had fallen on the tip of his nose with some irritation.

Such cold facial features.

The thick eyebrows are like the edge of a sword deep into the sideburns, the eyes are gray-blue, revealing the luster of Tahitian black pearls, and the thin lips are faintly pale.

It turned out that he was not a man, but just a good-looking teenager.

Not only is it good-looking, but it also has firm skin, long hands and long feet, and with the professional eyes of the designer, this is a natural hanger.

It's just that...... It looks like a tanned Zhong Tilt!

Sure enough, people with bland facial features have their own bland features, while good-looking people are always similar.

Zhong Tian is very similar to Shi Qin, this is like Zhong Tian in high school, but it seems to be a little higher.

The boy was looked at a little hairy:

"I warn you...... Girls do ...... on guys Bad things...... I can sue you!"

Song Xing touched himself and sighed that fortunately he didn't wash up yesterday, and he didn't even wear Maruko's pajamas.

Otherwise, if you say the next few words, you will be dragged down by the cute pajamas.

Song Xing sat directly on the couch by the window and looked at the young man with a smile.

"Go and sue for forcible indecency, and sentence me to a maximum of three years. ”

Before the lawsuit with Jiang Luolin's family, she studied the law on intellectual property rights, and by the way, read the criminal law.

The young man was a little panicked: "You...... No shame!"

Song Xing smiled again: "Your father taught you to talk to your cousin like this?"

"Cousin?" the boy retracted his defensive stance:

"Don't be funny, my cousin is a fat man. ”

Song Xing was furious, jumped up and hit him on the head with a pillow:

"Don't be fat, fat, fat, eat your meal, why don't you learn from your predecessors to be a warm man for female fat people. ”

"I'm a warm man, but my cousin is really fat...... Hey, are you really my cousin Song Xing?"

"Otherwise?" Song Xing pouted.

Song Jing quickly found a pair of loose shorts with big flowers and put them on.

Song Xing turned his back and marveled in his heart, this kind of 20 yuan shorts bought on the side of the road can be dragged off the altar even if Shi Qin wears it, and Song Jing wears it, it looks like an Italian Renaissance haute couture.

suddenly understood grandma's patriarchy for many years, who made this grandson look one in a million!

Song Jing calmed down and rubbed his head, which was a little stunned by Song Xing.

"I heard that my cousin was admitted to the University of Arts, and I still wondered, so fat, I went to be a comedian!"

Song Xing jumped up again and smashed his head:

"What's wrong with the laughing star? Shen Teng or Yue Yunpeng is not liked!"

Song Jing was so painful that he was about to cry:

"Wrong, I was wrong, don't smash me...... How are you more fierce than when you were a child!"

"Who made you sleep in my bed with nothing to do, scared me early in the morning. ”

Song Jing was aggrieved, with tears in the corners of his eyes:

"The family moved and I didn't have a place to live. When my aunt went to help my grandmother move, she heard that I had to lay a bunk, and said that my school was close to your house, and she went back to her hometown and asked me to stay here for a few days so that I could help with the housework before you went home. ”

Song Xing frowned, and said in his heart what housework a high school student would do, and his mother just wanted to ...... Hey, why is my house so clean?

There was not a trace of dust on the windows.

The sheets were rarely wrinkled after a night's sleep and were clearly ironed.

The floor is polished to reflect the human figure......

"You did all this?"

Song Xing went over the waste cloth strips that had been piled up in the corner of the wall and was about to make pillows, and found that even these discarded cloth strips had been washed, as if they had been soaked in fabric softener, exuding a faint lavender fragrance......

Song Xing was a little ashamed of himself.

Song Jing rubbed his head: "My mother doesn't do anything at home, these jobs are mine." ”

Song Xing smirked: "The second aunt is a mother with a fresh temperament!"

Hungry, Song Jing's stomach rang twice, and Song Xing sighed: "Do you know how to cook?"

Song Jing shook his head: "It's not very good." ”

Song Xing patted him on the shoulder:

"It's okay, you can learn if you don't do well, although your cousin is not very good at it, in the morning my cousin will take you downstairs to buy some food, and in the evening we will go to the restaurant to have a good meal, okay?"

Song Jing's eyes were bright, and she felt that this sister was not only a little stronger, she liked to beat people, her pajamas were a little dirty, and her face was not as good-looking as herself......

Nothing is wrong with it.

Song Xing grabbed a handful of money:

"Let's buy some eggs in a while, just eat a scrambled egg in the morning, if you don't know how to make it, I'll reluctantly scramble it for you." ”

Song Jing's eyes were shining:

"Thank you, sister, although I don't know how to cook, I can scramble eggs. Do you want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes or okra, I can also make scrambled eggs with shrimp, scrambled eggs with fungus, by the way, if you buy tofu, I can use eggs to make crab roe tofu for you, steamed egg custard can also be, depending on whether you like steamed eggs with crab roe or simply Cantonese steamed eggs......"

Song Xing's legs were weak, the last time he heard so many dish names, he still ordered food with Pei Luo.

"Didn't you say you couldn't cook?"

"I'm not very good at cooking, I can't cook more than 20 dishes at a time, and I'm tired when I get to the tenth, but fortunately I'm a boy, and if a girl is definitely not a good wife and mother." ”

Song Xing's face turned white and patted the cousin's shoulder again.

"Learn slowly, and if you work hard, you can catch up with me. ”

"Hey, cousin, are you very good at cooking, what do you do?"

"Uh...... Mushu Mushu bar. ”

"What kind of dish is this, it sounds so high-end!"

"Mushu is an egg, Mushu persimmon is a tomato scrambled egg, Mushu Mushu is a single scrambled egg!"

"Wow, my cousin is so good, she knows a lot, no wonder she was admitted to the University of Arts!"

Song Xing casually wrapped a shirt in vanity, took the convenience bag and was about to go downstairs, opened the door, and spilled the coin in his hand.

There were dozens of reporters crowded at the door, and they quickly raised their cameras when they saw her.

Song Xing stretched out his foot, kicked Song Jing, who was about to come over, out of the range of the door, and then quickly closed the door.

"Miss Song, we are reporters, the ratings of "Ni Dress" broke 5 yesterday, you are still on the first place in the hot search today, can you tell us about the feeling of becoming popular!"