Chapter 231: There's No Place to Sleep

The names on this list are unexpected, but some of them are reasonable.

However, seeing this, it can still make Zhang Lang frown.

Among the clients, the names "Long Baima" and "Bai Baoqiang" appeared in it, and Zhang Lang could somewhat understand them.

Long Baima and himself can be said to have old sorrows and new hatreds, maybe what he is doing now has been understood by him.

Although Bai Baoqiang also has some contradictions with himself, Zhang Lang did not expect that the contradictions would be so big that they could meet him.

However, compared to Bai Baoqiang's possibility, Zhang Lang felt that this was the meaning of the head of the Bai family, and he didn't think that this eggless boy named Bai Baoqiang could have such courage.

Maybe Bai Baoqiang is just a puppet of the three Bai brothers.

After all, he openly rejected Bai Lotian at the beginning, and even if the Bai family was annoyed and angry, it was not necessarily.

It's just that the next name, Zhang Lang is very strange.

"Rong Debao?" Zhang Lang was stunned when he looked at this name, this person should not be much anxious about himself.

Zhang Lang recalled the details that had been missed in his head, and suddenly remembered that this person was not the young owner of the Rong family who appeared on Bai Xiaobai's birthday?

How could he have a grudge with the Rong family again?

There are also some names that Zhang Lang has never heard of before, Zhang Yifang, Su Yongqiang, Lan Minxiang......

I don't have any impression of these names at all, so why do you have a hatred for yourself?

Thinking about it, he felt a headache, and Zhang Lang decided to go home and sleep first.

It's two o'clock in the middle of the night now, and I don't know if the two girls in the family are asleep.

After today, tomorrow I will take the funds and go to the place where the money is eaten in the west of the city.

I hope that this injection of funds can feed Dean Yao's huge/large appetite, as if it is a bottomless pit.

When I returned to my home at Yijing Garden, it was already half past two in the morning.

By this time, most people are already asleep.

In Yijing Garden, a high-end villa complex in Yanjing, most of the villas have also turned off the lights.

Only the street lamp resembling a medieval magic crystal ball outside the house still flickered, as if to welcome passers-by returning home.

Cross the concrete pavement in front of the door and come to the front door of your house.

When Zhang Lang took out the key and opened the door, he suddenly realized that he couldn't open the door!

Damn, I forgot, today, no, if it's time, it should be yesterday.

Yesterday, because the door was made a mess by Wu Mengqing's bunch of **, now the door is a new one.

Unfortunately, when I went out, I forgot to bring the key to the new door.

So in other words, now Zhang Lang can only sleep outside......

Forget it, check if there are any hotels like Yi Paradise around, maybe you can make up for a night, and if you're lucky, you can also see traditional entertainment programs like big health care.

In that case, hehe...... Ahem, I'm an upright person, how can I think of that kind of aspect?

When Zhang Lang turned around to leave, the door of his Yijing Garden creaked open.

"Zhang Lang, you're back." Leaning out of the door was a small head, with long curly hair, with indescribable cuteness, and a small yawn, looking sleepy-eyed.

"Ke'er, you haven't slept yet?" Zhang Lang was a little surprised, Nian Ke'er didn't sleep very well because of the relationship between the strange pulses, even if he treated her not long ago, the effect was not so fast.

"Oh no, I'm waiting for you, come in." Nian Ke'er shook her head and yawned, looking very sleepy.

But the younger sister who is waiting hard for her brother to come home is really cute.

Zhang Lang looked at Nian Keer, who looked like a kitten, his heart was both moved and full of warmth, he took two steps forward and hugged his sister's body, raised his hand and closed the door.

"It's cold, come in." Zhang Lang hugged his sister, his heart was full of emotion, hey, this sister, what do you want in life.

Nian Ke'er was sobered up a lot by Zhang Lang's movements, her little face was blushing, and she was a little at a loss, "I'm ...... You wait......"

As she spoke, Nian Keer raised her hand to push Zhang Lang away, and ran away with her little feet.

The white nightdress swayed one after another, just like the white lotus on the river surface of Lotus Township, innocent and flawless, but with a little innocence and playfulness.

Tsk, my sister is really shy.

Of course, this is just Zhang Lang's idea, and Nian Keer doesn't dare to agree.

It didn't take long for Nian Keer to come over with a bowl of Sydney water, "In the evening, I heard Xiaoqing say that you are busy with company affairs again, and it is easy to get angry if you are so tired, drink some Sydney water to reduce the fire, and I will make you some supper." ”

"Uh, it's a good ......" Zhang Lang nodded, took the pink bowl, and was stunned, this bowl seemed to be used by Nian Keer.

I remember a few days ago when Nian Keer didn't come yet, this is the bowl that Zhang Lang specially went to a small supermarket to buy for his sister, could it be that Nian Keer didn't know?

Or did my sister secretly promise herself, who was an older brother, that she did such a bold thing?

No matter which one it is, Zhang Lang feels that he can be refreshed.

You're welcome at the moment, but the bowl was drunk.

This pear is made, the amount of ice/sugar is just right, the time and temperature of the warm water are just at the most beautiful time, plus the pink bowl of Sister Kerr, it is so refreshing to drink, lingering.

It's like the beautiful scenery of the middle of summer on Mt. Mikami, so appealing.

Of course, this is definitely Zhang Lang's overthinking, but because it was a big night, and Nian Keer was still a little confused, so he used a bowl at random and gave Zhang Lang a night of ice/sugar pear water that had already been boiled.

If Zhang Lang knew what happened, he would definitely be very hurt.

But at the same time as being hurt, I will feel lucky.

God, even if you take it casually, the bowl that Nian Keer got is still her own, and she gave Zhang Lang this Ernie sauce to drink, which is definitely providential.

In the dark, this is the young and ignorant sister's love for her mature brother.

Even God can't see it anymore to make such an arrangement.

Well, Zhang Lang admitted that this was something he made up in his brain.

Zhang Lang drank half of it, Nian Keer had already come over with a small plate, and when she saw Zhang Lang's appearance, she frowned slightly:

"Why don't you take off your clothes when you go home, turn on the heating at home, if you don't take off your clothes, you will catch a cold if you sweat in winter."

Ding――

With a soft sound, Zhang Lang felt that he had been smashed on the head by the bastard Lord Newton and the apple of the Qiao Gang Master God.

What is this?

My sister actually told herself to take off her clothes!

What kind of rhythm is this, exactly.

Could it be that this is the best ending for Zhang Lang as a sister controller for thousands of years?

That's right, that's a declaration of love.

Do you want to be a bird/beast, or do you want to be a person who is inferior to a bird/beast?

Zhang Lang, whose logical ability is quite normal, made a very correct decision at the moment and immediately began to undress.

"Mm-hmm, Kerr, I didn't expect you to be so proactive." Zhang Lang took it off as he spoke, very happily and quickly.

At first, Nian Keer didn't find anything strange, but when she saw Zhang Lang take off his black windbreaker and start to take off his cardigan again, and when he started to take off his shirt after taking off his woolen sweater, Nian Keer couldn't hold it anymore.

"Stop, stop, stop! I told you to take off your coat, what are you doing with your underwear/clothes? Nian Ke'er slammed, put down the plate, crossed his waist, pointed to Zhang Lang's nose, and said with some hatred.

"Uh......" Zhang Lang unbuttoned the ordinary buttons with some pity, and secretly said badly.

I just misunderstood Kerr's statement, it seems that she was angry, how to explain it?

I can't let my sister know that I'm a bird/beast brother!

Ahh

I'm not a beast in the first place, bastard, it's just a misunderstanding.

However, it is precisely because of the misunderstanding that it is very difficult to explain.

Could it be that he said that he wanted to confess to Nian Ke'er, but he just misunderstood her words.

But if he said this, Zhang Lang assured that he would definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Nian Keer will definitely ask herself what did you misunderstand before you started to take off your clothes, and how will you answer when the time comes?

When Zhang Lang hadn't finished making up how to answer Nian Ke'er, Nian Ke'er had already begun to count Zhang Lang.

"You say that you have the habit of sleeping, you want to be naked in the house in the winter, aren't you afraid of catching a cold? You are such a big person, and you don't know how to cherish your body, you see, you have to work in the middle of the night, and you have to work so hard......" Nian Keer seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhang Lang's practice of not taking care of his body, and when he said it, it was like a machine, and it was a machine with a broken switch.

This machine only knows how to turn it on, not how to turn it off.

However, after Zhang Lang heard it, he wondered even more, what kind of lecture is this, this is just a concern.

But fortunately, it was not only that he misunderstood Nian Keer, but also Nian Keer.

I misunderstood what Nian Keer's undressing in his words was, and Nian Keer misunderstood what his undressing action represented.

Fortunately, after the two aspects were offset, everything turned out to be not embarrassing again.

Zhang Lang ate the tiramisu cake that his sister made for himself, happily accepted his sister's criticism, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, what did Wu Mengqing do?" Didn't I send her here in the afternoon, why is she gone? ”

Zhang Lang and Wu Mengqing solved Zhao Xiangzhong's matter in the afternoon, and then went to the village of St. Lawrence, but now, Wu Mengqing didn't even see a shadow.

"Oh, you said Xiaoqing, she had already gone to bed, and after going home, she went to bed after having dinner with me, saying that she had experienced too much wind and rain today and caused her mental state to be more depressed, and she was a little tired, so she went to bed early." Nian Ke'er recalled Wu Mengqing's words.

"......" Zhang Lang stuffed the last tiramisu into his mouth, indignant, this stinky girl, what did she say about being hit?

I think it's completely full and busy digesting before I go to sleep.

"Ke'er, take a break early, you've waited for me for so long, and you're tired." Zhang Lang licked his fingers, and the tiramisu made by Nian Keer didn't expect the taste to be so authentic.

"Well, okay...... But...... Xiaoqing took my chuang, and I had nowhere to sleep. Nian Keer seemed a little embarrassed when she spoke.

Boom -

Zhang Lang's head exploded.

What exactly does this mean?

There's nowhere to sleep, so can't you only sleep with your brother?

Haha, Sister Kerr, I'm here