The two little ones said goodbye, put all the unpleasantness just now, threw the two adults in place hand in hand, and walked towards the RV.

Sang Wanzhou: "......?" So, what am I holding you here for so long? You're going to do it yourself?

Song Nanchen looked at the backs of the two little cubs leaving, and couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Fubao's personality is really good, is there a chance, I want to meet her parents who know her, and ask them how to educate children."

Sang Wanzhou glanced at him without speaking, and strode away.

Song Nanchen looked confused, and left after him.

Returning to the RV, Sang Wanzhou happened to bump into Ji Xiaoheng, who had just come out of the shower.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then looked away.

Ji Xiaoheng lay on the bed, covered the quilt, and glanced at Sang Wanzhou with his eyelids slightly drooping, "I'm going to sleep, you move lightly for a while."

Sang Wanzhou: "......?" Let me move a little softer, who is the "ping pong" that makes such a big movement when he gets up in the morning?

Now I know I want him to be quiet, dreaming.

If Ji Xiaoheng didn't mention this matter, Sang Wanzhou would probably forget about the morning's events.

Even if he remembered it, he wouldn't bother with him as a child.

But now, since he brought it up, then he had to care.

& years old, at least 20 years old.

Wait until Ji Xiaoheng closes his eyes.

Sang Wanzhou began to walk around his bed in various ways, deliberately making the refrigerator, lockers, and water crackle.

If you can fall asleep in such a situation, it is really a big heart.

Sure enough, as soon as Sang Wanzhou turned his head, he saw Ji Xiaoheng staring coldly at him with half-squinted eyes.

But what kind of person is he in Sang Wanzhou.

Would he be afraid of a small child?

Not really.

He directly pretended not to see his eyes, opened the locker at once, took out his pajamas from inside, and closed the door of the cupboard with a "snap".

Then he walked into the bathroom.

[Sang Wanzhou, this naïve ghost, is obviously avenging Duole for making him sleep in the morning, hahahaha! 】

[Hahahaha! When you look at Duole's eyes, you almost want to stab him, and you can't hide the eyes of a person who wants to stab! 】

[Three years old, no more! ] The picture of these two people on the same screen is simply funny! I ask that Tole continue to draw to Sang Wan Zhou tomorrow, I still want to see the two of them on the same screen! 】

Ji Xiaoheng originally thought that he could sleep well, but there was the sound of running water and the incomplete singing of Sang Wanzhou in his ears.

Others sing for money, but he sings for death.

Ji Xiaoheng's face was dark.

[Ouch, I'll go!] Sang Wanzhou turned out to be a music idiot! Nothing he can sing is in tune, how did he do it? 】

[My ears! It's too spicy for the ears! You two will make trouble, don't hurt us by mistake! 】

[No, I can't stand it! I'll go next door to see Xiao Fubao first, and I'll come back when Sang Wanzhou stops singing! 】

Although the live barrage is all talking about Sang Wanzhou's singing and spicy ears.

But the number of people in the live broadcast room is skyrocketing.

Because it's so much fun to watch these two people pit each other.

I saw that Ji Xiaoheng was so noisy by Sang Wanzhou, turned over and got out of bed with a black face, and found the key to the door lock in the drawer, one of which was for the toilet.

In the keyhole of his house, the toilet was locked from the outside.

He knew that even if the door was locked like this, Sang Wanzhou would be able to open the door from the inside.