"Mom~ Jie Siga!"

Seeing the furnishings in the room, Meng Lang's drowsiness suddenly subsided...... About one percent.

It was an oversized bedroom neatly divided in two by a curtain.

It can be seen that half of it was originally prepared for him Meng, and the decoration design inside is quite in line with his aesthetics and needs.

The wall bed cabinet full of metal technology, streamlined furniture design, top-of-the-line computers, mainframes and supporting peripherals...... Except for the lack of a figurine wall, this half of the room is simply every macho man's favorite.

And the other half of the room...... How to say it, after all, it is the decoration style arranged by Rose before, which is unexpected and reasonable.

I saw that every detail in the other half of the room revealed a strong pink girl painting style, and there were ten posters produced by the Demon Refining Pot on the wall.

In addition, the figure wall that disappeared in the half of the room just now actually appeared here, but there were only three small figures on it, which looked very shabby.

Although Meng Lang had long known that the little girl had not done anything serious with the demon refining pot, and the pot had also told him several times in a row that he was vigorously making figures, but ...... When he really saw these figurines with his own eyes, Meng Lang still said that he had an old belly and didn't know where to vomit-

What is this?

Gray Tailang who catches frogs and Red Taili who holds a pan?

The red waves that press the Changhong sword and the blue power that dances with the ice sword?

That's all for the first two, and at the end, what the hell is the super wave that is rumored to be holding the petite bat in a circle?

This demon refining pot is really endless, and he can come up with some new tricks every day.

Meng Lang: ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Forget it~ No way, the little girl is usually so smart and sensible, it's always hard for him to stop such a hobby, right?

Shaking his head, Meng Lang gave up taking a bath after thinking about it for a while, and casually threw himself a cleansing spell and prepared to go to bed, which was more time-saving.

After all, as the saying goes, time is like water in a sponge, and who is too idle to squeeze it?

Since it is the baby and the strong living in the bedroom, it means that the baby will live in the [macho bedroom] that originally belonged to me. ’

And in this case, I will sleep in the room today, which is the half of the [Girl's Bedroom]. ’

After clearing his thoughts, the exhausted Meng walked towards the pink bed with his eyes closed, quickly took off his coat, belt, pants, shoes and socks and fell down on the bed.

However, Meng Lang, who had been in a state of weakness with his eyes closed before, did not look carefully when he scanned the room, and did not notice at all that there was another person sleeping at the other end of the big bed at this time......

The time came to six o'clock in the morning the next day.

Zhuge who spent a night dealing with the gold bricks of the bed with Xiao Hei vigorously wiped the fine sweat that overflowed slightly from the corners of his forehead, and returned to the top floor with brisk steps.

When she opened the door and walked into the house, the little girl went straight to the kitchen.

She wants to make a loving breakfast to celebrate the three of them moving to a new house, and at the same time use her hard work and virtue to set off the brainlessness of a certain hateful foodie.

After an hour, after filling the table with more than a dozen exquisite morning tea pastries, the little girl nodded with satisfaction.

Wiping his hands, Zhuge vigorously strolled through the long corridor to the bedroom, ready to call the two of them up for breakfast.

First of all, she came to the "macho bedroom" to wake up Meng Lang, but unexpectedly found that not only was there no one on the bed, but there was not even a trace of someone sleeping before.

This made the little girl's heart chuckle for a moment, and she thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

Swallowing nervously, Zhuge hurriedly ran to the other half of the bedroom.

Three seconds later, a coquettish cry of anger mixed with remorse resounded in the sky:

"Meng! Wave! You! This! Piece! Stinking! Mix! Egg! Fast! To give! I! Rise! Come! Yikes! ——”

Meng Lang: (?? ﹃?? ）！？

"Huh~? What's wrong with Vigorous? ”

Wiping a handful of saliva from the corners of his mouth, Meng asked a little unexplained in a daze.

"What's wrong? What did you post last night, don't you have points in your heart? The little girl asked with a grim face.

"Yesterday? What happened? The more Meng Lang listened, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help but want to raise his hand to support himself and sit up.

It didn't matter if he didn't move, he realized that his left hand seemed to be sealed by something soft, and he couldn't lift it at all.

Looking sideways, I saw a familiar pretty face appear in front of me.

Feng Baobao: (???? ˇ?? ˇ????)

"Ahh Meng screamed, and quickly pulled his left hand back, and at the same time started to jump sideways repeatedly, and his mind was analyzed.

'Why is my baby in my bed?' ’

According to her personality, the possibility of deliberately sleeping together is almost non-existent, so the only possibility is an accident. ’

So...... After ruling out many low-probability possibilities, the reasonable truth of this matter is already close at hand. ’

The frightened Meng Lang hurriedly raised his head and wanted to clarify: "Dali, you listen to my explanation!" ”

"No need."

The little girl's tone was very calm, she had already figured out the whole thing in just a few seconds, and she didn't like to wronged others in vain.

When Zhuge Dali and Feng Baobao returned to the love apartment last night, the little girl wanted to let the other party see more posters that could represent the "intimate relationship" between her and Meng Lang with the idea of demonstrating, so she let her live in the girl's room.

And Meng Lang was trapped like that last night, I was afraid that he thought that Feng Baobao would live in the boys' room instead of him, so he slipped directly to the bed in the girl's room and fell asleep without thinking about it.

In this way, the two slept in the same bed all night, and Suo Xing seemed to have no other in-depth moves except for Meng Someone's performance of what is called a strong and more salty pig hand, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Vigorously glanced at the baby, who was also woken up by himself, with a puzzled look on his face, and snorted softly: "I have probably guessed the reason before, this should be just a misunderstanding." ”

There was no joy or anger in the vigorous tone, as if he was only telling an inconsequential matter:

"I don't want to mention yesterday's incident again, but in view of Meng Lang's substantial mistakes, I will impose some not very severe punishment measures on you in the future, do you accept the punishment?"

"Yes! Absolutely! Meng nodded hurriedly, he only hoped that this page could be turned quickly, and by the way, he would change the topic, and try to make the baby forget that he had held her all night.

Hearing this, the little girl nodded indifferently: "Okay, take out the phone......

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