Shen Xiu was about to say something more, but her daughter said that she would put the phone away, she was so angry that she turned her head and saw her husband sitting on the sofa looking at her with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help complaining: "Look at what you spoil your daughter into, you can't even answer the phone!" Yang Guidong looked at Shen Xiu and said: "My daughter has grown up, as long as it is not a dangerous thing, you don't have to worry about it, she will always be measured." Shen Xiu said angrily: "As long as your heart is big, you are not afraid of which boy your daughter will be with at night?" Yang Guidong smiled: "Do you think our daughter's vision is so bad?" Except for the bastard boy surnamed Song, which man does she look down on? Look at your heart, sparse. Shen Xiu walked back to the room with an ugly face, and after closing the door, he stuck his head out and shouted, "I'll sleep alone tonight." Yang Guidong smiled bitterly and said, "This girl is really, even my father is affected by you!" Seeing Yang Yuebing put the phone on hold, Song Haowen shook his head and said, "Look at your willfulness, it is estimated that your parents will not be able to sleep well this night." You're so unfilial. Yang Yuebing blushed and said, "They don't sleep well, they deserve it!" If I marry at the age allowed by the marriage law, my children will be at least two years old, so what do they have to worry about? Song Haowen looked at Yang Yuebing: "You must know that even if you are white-headed now, in the eyes of your parents, you are still a child, and you will never be completely at ease." Yang Yuebing was stunned for a moment and said, "You have two rooms here, where do you sleep?" Song Haowen said: "I sleep in the west room." I put all the guests in the east room. Yang Yuebing's eyes rolled around and asked, "Where do you use water and wash here?" Song Haowen pointed at the bathroom and said, "That is public, if you use it, pay attention to close the door." Yang Yuebing pressed Song Haowen's head with her fingers, and said with a grin: "I won't close the door, see what you can do to me." Song Haowen chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I don't have that kind of bad habits, I won't peep." Yang Yuebing blushed and said, "Hmph, don't be duplicitous, this girl won't fall for you." With that, he walked to the east room and prepared to rest.

Song Haowen washed up and returned to his room, after closing the door, he opened the safe, admired the antiques hidden in it for a while, and then turned off the safe and prepared to sleep, at this moment, there was a message from the living room

"Knock knock" footsteps, and soon the door was knocked.

"What's the matter?" He asked suspiciously, got down from the kang in his underwear and opened the door. Yang Yuebing couldn't help blushing when she saw Song Haowen's dress, but she couldn't care about these now, she grabbed his arm and said with a little panic: "Cockroaches, there are cockroaches on your kang!" Song Haowen thought it was a big deal, and said with a smile: "Did you kill you?" Yang Yuebing looked shocked.

"How can you hit it...... Run! Song Haowen said disappreciably: "What's so great about the little cockroach, just run away." Yang Yuebing looked frightened: "But I don't dare to sleep." Song Haowen instantly remembered a song "Not Afraid, Not Afraid" sung by Singaporean singer Guo Meimei in his previous life, it seems that it is not the patent of Chinese girls that girls are afraid of cockroaches.

He said, "Shall I sing you a song?" Yang Yuebing asked puzzledly: "I'm afraid of cockroaches, you have to help me solve this problem, not to listen to you sing." Song Haowen grinned and said: "My song is specially written for you girls who are afraid of cockroaches, do you want to listen to it?" Yang Yuebing looked at the other party suspiciously and didn't speak, thinking to herself, how boring he is to write songs for girls who are afraid of cockroaches.

Song Haowen looked at Yang Yuebing's stupid appearance, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Yang Yuebing's little head: "The title of my song is called "Not Afraid, Not Afraid" ...... "Yang Yuebing."

"Poof" laughed and said, "You made this up, right?" Okay, let me listen, see how good you are at the current editing level? Song Haowen rolled his eyes at Yang Yuebing and said, "Still making it up?" Do you have the ability to make up a song for me to listen to? Yang Yuebing couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't say that I would make up songs." You're so talented, and you didn't write "Seven Steps Poem", and a song is not readily available? Song Haowen sneered: "You can really lift it up." Without further ado, I'll sing to you the song that used to be at the bottom of the box: hello! Look at me! What are you afraid of? It's my fault that I didn't mature myself! There are so many wounds, and I am not afraid of pain anymore. It's nothing, after I turn around, I will practice the body protection skill! Yang Yuebing laughed and said: "This melody is good, but where are the cockroaches?" Did you scare you away? Song Haowen said disgustedly: "Don't interrupt other people's singing." You wait,. I'm more nervous, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. Timidity only makes you more emaciated, and paralysis is also a sign of bravery. I'm not afraid to sleep alone, and I have the courage to be a quilt. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no matter how dark the night is, I can't see it, the sun must be about to appear......" Yang Yuebing didn't wait for all the songs to finish, she was completely stupid.

"Hey, Miss Yang, how is my song?" Looking at the stunned Yang Yuebing, Song Haowen gently pushed her.

Yang Yuebing woke up like a dream all of a sudden, she suddenly threw herself into Song Haowen's arms, and her eyes were full of stars: "Xiao Song, why are you so talented?" I love you to death! Song Haowen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that a song he plagiarized actually gained a brainless fan!

"Well, don't be so impulsive, okay? My song is just a momentary work, without the depth of thought......" He had to continue to snort, but his mouth was blocked by Yang Yuebing's mouth, and he couldn't make a sound...... Song Haowen pushed Yang Yuebing away vigorously and said, "Okay, go back to sleep." Don't you know that this tempts people to sin? Yang Yuebing's eyes were full of tears, full of admiration: "Okay, I'll listen to you." I will use courage as a quilt, and I want to make my nerves bigger......" Song Haowen's face showed a look of relief: "With your effect, it seems that my brain cell has not been sacrificed in vain." Yang Yue smiled, turned around and left: "Bye-bye!" ”

"You're really not afraid of cockroaches, are you?" Song Haowen looked at Yang Yuebing's back and asked uneasily.

"Don't be afraid...... Remember to teach me to sing tomorrow. Yang Yuebing said happily. Song Haowen shook his head proudly, and said secretly: It seems that singing can really cure people's diseases: this time it is a cowardly disease, and it can also cure ...... After getting up in the morning, Song Haowen saw that Yang Yuebing's eyes were a little dark, and knew that the other party was not as clear as he confessed to him

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid", but there is always progress, at least dare to sleep alone...... He doesn't break it either.