In the dimly lit room, the night owl frowned slightly, slowly waking up from its slumber. The scorching sun was obscured by the dark blue curtains, and the faint halo rendered the entire room like a deep sea dragon palace.

A ray of sunlight sneaking in was imprinted on the night owl's arm, and there was a slight burning sensation. The sound of the air conditioner in the corner is like a girl's breathing, quiet and comfortable.

The scent of Rulan permeated the room, and the night owl slowly opened his eyes, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling and feeling a little confused for a moment.

After about a few seconds, the night owl realized that this was not his home, but Lan Ji's room.

Because of last night's demon invasion, the night family's villa has been completely destroyed. Although they were able to stay at my sister-in-law's house for one night, they were only a young aunt, and they finally formed a family of their own last year. They are now disturbing the door, and there are indeed many inconvenient places.

In desperation, the night owl brothers and sisters had no choice but to follow Lan Ji home. The structure of the house is a very ordinary one living room and two rooms, because there are only two beds in the house, one large and one small, and the night owl can only stay in Lan Jiao's room for one night, and Ye Hanyu ran to the big bedroom with Lan Ji to chat for one night.

It's not that Lan Ji can't afford to buy a villa, on the contrary, even if she doesn't have to pay for it, those rich children who pursue her want to give her a mansion. However, Lan Ji said that the room was too big and felt deserted, and declined everyone's kindness.

In fact, she still hasn't gotten rid of the shadow of Lan Haoting's death. If Lan Artemisia Ting died in the mouth of a mutant beast, she would still be proud of it. However, Lan Haoting died at the hands of a group of ruffians, which made her have no good impression of those idle flowers.

Raising his hand and pinching the baby bear at the head of the bed, the night owl had a knowing smile on his face. Although Lan Ji is famous and known as the cold-blooded and ruthless Thunder Emperor, it turns out that she also has such a cute side.

On the bedside table, there is a photo of Lan Hao Ting's father and daughter, and then look at the water stains in the corner of the pillow. The night owl had already imagined the image of Lan Ji waking up every day and crying at the photo.

The night owl couldn't help but feel a sadness, and it was only then that he realized that this seemingly strong girl was extremely fragile inside.

Pushing open the door, the room was a little deserted, only the sound of the clock kept echoing.

Hearing the dream words of the cold rain coming from the bedroom, the night owl cautiously walked to the bathroom. After washing up, I opened the refrigerator, and although there were many fresh vegetables in it, there was no trace of meat in sight.

The night owl held a cabbage, picked a few eggs, and walked into the kitchen.

A moment later, the sound of fried eggs came from the kitchen. The rich aroma penetrated the crack in the door and passed into Lan Jiao's nose.

As soon as Lan Ji woke up, she felt an arm on her chest, her face flushed slightly, and she quietly moved Ye Hanyu's arm away.

By the time she came out, the night owl was already sitting in the living room and eating breakfast.

The night owl looked at her stunned with a fried egg in her mouth, Lan Ji rubbed her eyelids and said curiously, "You can also cook." Hmm, what are you looking at?"

At this time, Lan Ji was wearing a pink dress, and the grandeur on her chest lifted her pajamas high, and her calves like mutton fat and white jade were exposed in front of the night owl, and she was also wearing a pair of cute rabbit head slippers on her feet.

When did the night owl see Lan Jiao's appearance, this is a completely different style from the mighty and domineering Thunder Emperor in the school.

Lan Ji looked down, her face even more ruddy: "I'll go in and change my clothes." ”

The night owl coughed dryly twice, hiding the embarrassment in his heart: "Your breakfast, I've already prepared it, let Xiaoyu's girl get up." ”

However, in response to him, there was a loud sound of the door shut, and Lan Ji leaned against the door, clutching her chest, but her heart was beating wildly like a deer.

Then he remembered the words of the night owl, and said angrily: "What a fool!

In fact, Lan Ji still had a trace of expectation, she wanted to hear the praise of the night owl, and even showed a look of longing. However, the night owl lightly shifted the theme to Night Hanyu, which made her very unhappy.

The night cold rain was still like a dead pig, lying on the bed and falling asleep, even if she had just made such a loud noise, it only made her turn over and continue to sleep.

By the time Lan Ji came out again, she had already changed into a sky blue dress. In fact, Lan Ji is still a little stubborn in her heart, and she is eager to show it in front of the night owl. So I gave up the capable warrior clothes in the past, and instead changed into a dress that I didn't usually wear.

Seeing Lan Ji dressed up like this, the night owl was also brightly lit up, where is this still the Thunder Emperor who made 10,000 people surrender, and it is clearly the big sister of the healing department next door.

The night owl resisted his inner impulse, and said with a slightly red face: "Haven't you gotten up yet?"

Lan Ji rolled her eyes, and her heart surged with anger: "She sleeps like a dead pig, who can scream?"

After Lan Ji finished speaking, she immediately rushed into the bathroom, and the door slammed shut, venting her dissatisfaction.

The night owl shook his head a little dazedly: "Early in the morning, where did such a big fire come from?"

Lan Ji hid in the bathroom, clenched her little fists, and said hatefully in the mirror: "Die!

After the night owl finished his breakfast, he looked at Lan Jiao, who was still closed, and then looked at the night cold rain in the room who was still talking, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on his face.

A moment later, the night owl held a plate of still steaming fried eggs and placed them lightly in front of the night cold rain.

"Hmm~ I can't eat anymore, brother~ Where's my pudding......"

However, smelling the fragrance of fried eggs, Ye Hanyu immediately stopped talking in his dreams, his nose twitched slightly, and his face came over.

The night owl slowly walked away with the plate, and the night cold rain was like sleepwalking, and he slowly sat up, his eyes were closed, but his nose was constantly searching for the location of the plate.

The night owl dragged the dinner plate up and down, and the night cold rain followed closely behind, and his body was constantly moving.

Lan Ji stood behind the two with a dark face, and said angrily: "How can you be a brother like this?"

"Huh, when did you come out? I thought you were going to stay in the bathroom. ”

However, just when the night owl was stunned, Ye Hanyu, who was still tightly closed, suddenly opened his small mouth and bit the edge of the plate.

Crunch~

The white porcelain plate was suddenly bitten by her, and at this moment, even the night owl was full of black lines.

"Is this fried egg so hard?" said Ye Hanyu in a daze.

The night owl hit Ye Hanyu on the head with a knife, and scolded angrily: "What a foodie!"

"Oops, who hit me?" Ye Hanyu suddenly opened his eyes and asked angrily.

However, when she opened her eyes, she saw the helpless expression on the night owl's face, and Lan Jiao's speechless appearance. ()

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