With her hands behind her back, Nanmao was still standing in her chair with no intention of getting down to speak.

"A conspiracy is often made up of a lot of details and pitfalls, and when you think you've cracked one of her schemes, a bigger conspiracy is already being planned and laid out. Nan Mao looked at him with regret, Tang An was only a dog spirit clan after all, and his mind was too simple.

"I see...... You go ahead and take a shower. I'll go to bed first. Tang An nodded, showing respect for the analysis of the Southern Cat King.

Nan Mao gritted his teeth, this stupid dog, didn't believe it at all, but it didn't matter, Sang Mengmeng was right under his nose, and sooner or later her dog tail would be exposed, so Nan Mao jumped down from the chair, turned on the computer, and began to monitor Sang Mengmeng.

Sang Mengmeng wasn't taking a shower, but she took off half of her nightdress and was rubbing her breasts.

Nanmao frowned, remembering some of the descriptions in today's novel that was born to satisfy the **** thoughts in men's minds, is Sang Mengmeng's current appearance a sign of longing to be caressed by male **?

Carefully, although the pink rabbit eyes on Sang Mengmeng's chest seem to be a little swollen, but it is not what Nan Mao thinks, Sang Mengmeng is smearing some white lotion on his skin.

Is it milk? Nan Mao was stunned to cute the big rabbit that was flowing with a liquid like milk, and then came back to his senses and was a little angry, this woman actually wasted milk so much!

This makes Nan Mao unbearable, and after Sang Mengmeng and Tang An leave tomorrow, he must sneak into Sang Mengmeng's room in person, at least to save the milk!

Sang Mengmeng has always been doing this kind of thing, and after doing it, the book, Sang Mengmeng was busy with some meaningless things and went to sleep.

Nan Mao knew that there was nothing to find tonight, and he also turned off the computer and went to sleep, Sang Mengmeng could blind the stupid Tang An, but he would definitely show his dog's feet under the gaze of the Southern Cat King.

Tang An took the toiletries and clothes and opened the door that had been closed for a long time.

Since his mother's death, Tang An has come in about the same number of times as he has been to the cemetery, often coming once before going to the cemetery, or coming back once after going.

Tang An put down the things in his hand, picked up the broom and cleaned it, although there was no dust, but he would still clean the corner, wipe the big mahogany long table, compared with Tang An's room, there were a lot less electronic products in his mother's room, and it had a more antique taste.

Removed the dust cloth, opened the window for ventilation, everything seemed to have changed, but there was one less person, but it seemed that nothing was the same, and the feeling that permeated my heart made people feel disheartened and not interested in anything.

Life still has to go on, just like the sun will still rise tomorrow, and he will eventually face tomorrow's life with a positive attitude, Tang An silently came to the bathroom, lay down in the bathtub, and felt the oppression of being surrounded and soaked in water.

As soon as he was not careful, Tang An fell asleep, and when he woke up, he felt that his whole body was soaked and a little uncomfortable, so he quickly got up from the bathtub, hurriedly wiped his body, and went to bed to sleep.

Maybe it was because of his mother's room, Tang An still fell asleep quickly, but when he got up the next day, he felt a little groggy all over, and he fell asleep in the bathtub last night and caught a little cold.

Tang An has always been in good health, and such a cold is nothing to him.

Putting on his clothes, the rising sun outside reflected the colors in the yard, Tang An stretched his waist and walked out of the door, the cat's door was still closed, knowing that the lazy cat king should not have gotten up.

Cats are creatures that like to sleep in.

Then Tang An Tiger Striker was already in the yard, walking around energetically, obviously the Black Tiger Striker was the kind of cat that was the exception.

Tang An went downstairs, first went to the kitchen to cut the ginger, cooked himself a bowl of ginger water and drank it, the whole person felt feverish, and the groggy feeling caused by the cold disappeared a lot.

I still have to prepare breakfast...... Tang An walked to the courtyard and glanced at the side, Sang Mengmeng's downstairs door was open, Tang An couldn't help but wonder if she went out, or did she leave yesterday and forgot to close it for her?

Tang An said hello to the Black Tiger Striker, but the Black Tiger Striker ignored him, but instead stared at a sparrow above the wall on the ground, Tang An was sure that the sparrow was not tied to its feet with a rope, and it was not used by the neurotic neighbor next door to seduce the Black Tiger Striker.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, there was a note on the Tang An board.

"I'm going to buy breakfast, let's eat!"

There is only one word "Meng" in the payment, there is no doubt that it was written by Sang Mengmeng, Tang An stopped, Sang Mengmeng actually got up early in the morning to buy breakfast? Is this going to let him enjoy a hearty and comfortable breakfast?

Tang An didn't resolutely distrust Sang Mengmeng's daily life ability, but he still changed into sportswear and walked out of the courtyard, he hadn't exercised for two days, and he had a little cold today, Tang An planned to run and jump and sweat, and when he went to school after breakfast, he shouldn't feel uncomfortable.

After drinking water and doing warm-up exercises at the gate of the courtyard, the gate of Tang Anbi opened and a girl with her hair walked out.

She was wearing big sunglasses, covering most of her face, and she still wore a mask on her mouth, which tightly blocked the remaining half of her face, which made Tang An feel that it was really exaggerated.

Tang An's first thought was this, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be two people living in the courtyard next door, a middle-aged woman, and the other was the crazy woman...... Even if she was wearing a mask and sunglasses, Tang An could recognize that she was not the middle-aged woman, after all, her skin was so white, firm and exuding a gentle and moisturizing light, without any soft feeling of a middle-aged woman.

She is wearing a sports vest on her upper body, revealing her delicate shoulders, her waist is thin, exuding a soft feeling, as if she can swing in the wind, her sweatpants are a little loose, her arm cover is equipped with a mobile phone, and there is a big "H" mark on the earphone pendant, which seems to be a famous custom.

In addition to coming to have a good figure and face, Tang An still felt that she must be the only one who was the crazy woman.

It shouldn't be too difficult for her to clean up and come out to see people's normal appearance? But Tang An still has no good impression of her, women should not only clean up their appearance, but also their hearts.