As if his body had been shocked, Wang Chengyou turned around in a daze.

Knotty.

It's the king's wind!

Wang Zhifeng was standing on the other side of the door slyly, the other side that he would never see when he opened the crack in the door, looking at him with bright eyes and smiling.

Planting.

Where did the doughnut understand that it had pitted Wang Chengyou, and when I saw Wang Chengyou again, I was excited and wanted to pounce on him.

"I guess you won't explain to me, what are you doing sneaking into Daddy's study." Wang Zhifeng folded his arms in front of his chest, raised his chin proudly, and gloated with a face.

Wang Chengyou flicked the non-existent ash on his body, raised his eyebrows, and showed a bright smile: "Has anyone told you that even if you gloat, you are much better looking than your usual glacier face?" ”

The king's wind is stupid. At that moment, he was not angry, nor was he laughing, but he was dumbfounded.

Wang Chengyou walked two steps quickly, turned around, and was still smiling: "There is a way to exchange courtesies." If you're curious about what I'm doing in my father's study, I'll be curious about what you're trying to borrow a doughnut for in my room.

Well, I wanted to peek at my dad's private discs. But what are you trying to do in my room? That's not just a reason to get past my mom.

She has treated you well for so many years, how can you say that you are also half a son, you should not bear to break her heart, right? ”

Shameless!

It's so shameless!

The king was indignant. How can anyone use their mother as a reason to threaten others?!

"It's the first time I've found out you're like this," Wang Zhifeng was emotionally fluctuating.

"What?" Wang Chengyou was calm.

"Lots of nonsense!" Wang Zhifeng gritted his teeth.

The word "shameless" is too emotional, not the style of a person like him.

Wang Chengyou smiled and stopped at the door of his room: "Good night." Brother. ”

The sound of "brother" in thick ink and color, Wang Zhifeng almost jumped out of thin air as if he had been stung.

He really minded that Little Spicy Chicken never called his brother, but when he really shouted, he felt like a car driving through a mud puddle and splashing dirty water, and it was indescribably greasy.

The doughnut squeezed into Wang Chengyou's room and was caught by Wang Chengyou's two front feet, forcibly turned, and pushed into the corridor.

Let's go.

The door was closed.

Wang Zhifeng squatted down and grabbed the doughnut with an aggrieved face: "Eaten?" Next time, ignore him! Let's go to my house......"

Bian Mu hummed and followed.

Wang Chengyou jumped into the house, took his mobile phone, threw himself on the bed, and rolled twice excitedly. It feels good to live up to your mission!

He hugged a pillow with a one-eyed pirate's head printed on it, and lay on the bed, wanting to send a message to Mo Yan. After thinking about it, wouldn't it make Mo Yan worry about it now? Let's wait for him to get Mrs. Xu's reply.

If Xu Qinglai had been contacted because of his little proposal, how could Mrs. Xu have called with great fanfare to express her gratitude.

Seeing that the time was not early, Wang Chengyou held back the commotion and did not disturb Mo Yan again.

Mo Yan sat at her small desk, glancing at her phone from time to time. The battery level showed less than 30%, so she quickly took it and charged it. 30% to 7% and then shutdown, it's just a matter of minutes. The old battery can't afford to hurt.

I finally finished half of the test paper sent by Wang Chengyou, and saw that the time was almost 11 o'clock at night. Hurry up and turn off the lights and go to bed.

I heard that the sound of Suosuo was made, it should be the sound of a small catfish eating a night meal. Mo Yan rolled over, ready to fall asleep again in a drowsy state. This turn, from facing the wall to facing the door. I didn't open my eyelids, but I felt a dark cloud covering my eyelids.

Mo Yan couldn't help but wake up and half leaned up. In the narrow clearing, there was indeed a figure. The image is stretched, the bones are cracking, and the muscles are bulging like Hercules in the second dimension.

Mo Yan rubbed his eyes. Hercules grinned, revealing his faintly glowing white teeth, and his tone was very relaxed: "Anyway, I have eaten so much of your food, and I should repay the favor." ”

He didn't report himself, but Mo Yan understood and realized that he was the embodiment of the little catfish.

"I'll give you a fancy drum performance."

Mo Yanzheng was at a loss, the little catfish Hercules grabbed the void, grabbed the drumstick, and knocked "bang, bang, bang".

Mo Yan, who had been secretly frightened, suddenly smiled. What kind of fancy drum is there, the same rhythm as slamming the door. That's called a monotony. The only thing that makes sense is the volume.

Mo Yan subconsciously covered his ears.

It's too noisy! Ugly!

The cuffs of the pajamas were loose, the jade-like forearms were exposed, and a trace of wind slipped by, and Mo Yan opened his eyes calmly in the thick night with an embarrassed smile that was quite helpless at the sound of the drums.

It turned out to be an absurd dream.

"Bang, bang."

Wait a minute!

The bang, but it's real!

Mo Yan, who was just about to turn over and close his eyes and fall asleep, really stood up this time.

Who's knocking on her door in the middle of the night?!

Press the lamp, pick up the phone, Mo Yan turned over and got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom door. Now it was not what it used to be, she had to protect Mo Jielian, who had just been stimulated.

When Mo Yan stumbled and pushed Mo Jielian's bedroom away, Mo Jielian was really frightened. It seemed that Mo Jielian woke up earlier than her, and at the moment she was in the limited light illuminated by the table lamp, revealing the dazed and frightened eyes of her eyes. She has taken on a sluggish expression, suggesting that she is on the verge of collapse.

Mo Yan called out to her warmly: "Mom, don't be afraid, maybe it's a leak in the sewer, come downstairs and knock on the door." You wait, I'll take a look. ”

Mo Yan was about to turn around, but Mo Jielian pounced without warning, crawled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed with her hands and feet, and hugged her from the back: "Don't go!" ”

"Don't worry, I'm just asking through the door."

Where can Mo Jielian put her mind at ease, she is barefoot, and she doesn't have time to put on her shoes, so she follows behind Mo Yan tremblingly.

Maybe she just saw a magical scene in a dream, maybe she woke up calmly with a bang, maybe Mo Jielian was enough to have no master of the six gods, she had no way out, at that moment, Mo Yan was very calm.

"Who?" She asked.

"Me!"

A man's voice. The ears are raw, but it does not prevent Mo Yan from hearing the excitement hidden in the voice.

Mo Jielian's body trembled for a while, and her stiff fingers pinched Mo Yan tightly, for fear that she would take another step forward: "It's him!" It's him! This voice can't be wrong! ”

With the white but not bright LED light in the kitchen, the horror on Mo Jielian's face was unobstructed.

Mo Yan was clear, and when he saw his mother's situation, he immediately thought that Uncle Xu Qinglai, who might have threatened Mo Jielian outside the door.

The tattooed man who intimidated Mo Jielian and threatened to trick her out of school, so much so that Mo Jielian was delirious?

The mother and daughter hesitated, and the obviously suppressed excitement outside the door cleared their throats through the thin iron door panel.

Listening to the voice, there is more than one person coming.

The thick tongue licking her lips flashed back in her mind, as well as the sentence that particularly stimulated Mo Jielian, "Your 17-year-old daughter is very beautiful, adding to the interest", Mo Jielian jumped to the stove with "rubbing", pulled out the kitchen knife and held it in her hand.

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