I got used to sleeping alone, and suddenly there was a man next to me who was snoring, farting, and grinding his teeth, which made people speechless.

It was almost dawn before he fell asleep, lying on the bed, sleeping on the other end, and after sleeping for only an hour, he was kicked under the bed by Hong Yu.

I got up from the floor in a huff, rubbed my eyes, and went to the bathroom.

Not to mention, after the infusion, there is no more blood in the stool, but the face looks very white.

A big bed, he occupied it alone, Zhou Fan didn't even have a place to lie down, it was still early outside, so he pushed Hong Yu, took a pillow, and lay aside.

As soon as I lay down, I was almost fainted by a stinky fart, turned over, and decided not to sleep.

Rubbing his eyes, he came out, the living room in the house was quiet, the door of the next room was opened, and the uncle slept in the children's room, holding a teddy bear, and slept again.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes, so I went to the living room, lay down on the sofa, hugged a large pillow, closed my eyes and continued to sleep.

The sofa is much more comfortable than the bed, no one grabs the 'turf' with him, and as soon as he lies in bed, he falls asleep.

I slept very unsteadily, the eye of the needle still hurt a little, I heard footsteps, and the sound of running water, and finally heard the sound of the gas stove ignition, and finally got up reluctantly.

"Why did you sleep here?"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he dimly saw Shixuan drinking tea with a teacup, and the TV was on, but there was no sound.

"Don't mention it, why do you get up so early?"

After setting up the pillow, Zhou Fan took a pear from the coffee table, took two bites, poured a glass of water, and drank it in one go.

"I said something about wine last night, don't take it seriously"

Gave him a roll of the eyes on the weekend, took the pear, and continued to eat, saying "I didn't take it seriously, Hong Yu took it seriously, and said that he was going to chop you up and make steamed buns"

After being speechless for a while, a fragrant pear entered his stomach, Zhou Fan wiped the pear juice on his hands, drank another glass of water, rubbed his stomach a few times, and looked up at Shixuan.

"Chop and chop"

"Annoying"

Zhou Fan strode upstairs, knocked on the bedroom door, and pushed the door in without waiting for the people inside to open the door.

"Fan, Mom's neck is pillow" Zhao Yumei tilted her neck with a painful expression.

"How? Get some sleep, you can sleep on your neck, you really are"