Chapter 1145: Unscrupulous Silence

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The next day

City A

108 Splendid Avenue

Cold house

Early in the morning, Leng Tingjun was still asleep, and his baby sister broke into his door unexpectedly and unceremoniously dug him out of the bed.

The cold president, who was originally standing on the bed safely and steadily, slept soundly, only felt that the quilt on his body was suddenly light, and in the next second, the cool air on his face swept towards him unscrupulously, making Leng Tingjun a fierce spirit all over his body.

Then, I couldn't help but sneeze several times:

"Sneeze——, Sneeze——, cold! cold! cold!

Is this an air leak? Or is the quilt not properly covered?

Well, Leng Tingjun said that he would never admit that he had the habit of kicking the quilt again.

Such a big person, still kicking the quilt or something. It's really ridiculous to say it.

It's really detrimental to his image of the tall and mighty, crazy and cool President Leng!

Closing his eyes, he pulled a little in a daze, wanting to wrap the quilt a little tighter and tighter, but-

Leng Tingjun touched and touched, searched and searched, under this hand, where is there that little quilt of his kind?!

What's going on?

Where's his quilt?!

In a hurry, uh, it should be said that it was under the trend of that chill that Leng Tingjun, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and wanted to sit up from the bed.

However, as soon as Leng Tingjun opened his eyes, he unexpectedly looked at the same pair of unusually familiar moist eyes.

And the owner of these moist eyes is not our Su Mohan, classmate Su, President Leng Da and his precious sister, but who is it?

“...... Silent...... Silently——,Why are you? Why are you in my room?"

Seeing this situation, Leng Tingjun was stunned.

For a moment, President Leng felt as if he was dreaming.

But—

For no reason, how could he dream of silence?

Moreover, it is still this sensitive point in the morning...... This shame is too high, right?!

"Uh-huh, you sleep like a dead pig, and you don't get up when the sun burns your fart. What can I do? I have to come into your room and wake you up. ”

The petite girl who was standing beside the bed with a pestle and looking down at Leng Tingjun condescendingly immediately snorted coldly when she heard this.

Dead pig?!The sun is farting?!

Leng Tingjun was a little speechless.

subconsciously glanced out the window, and saw that the outside was just polished, and even the street lamps in the courtyard of the cold house were still bright and not extinguished.

Leng Tingjun: "......"

Emmmmmmm——

Silently, silently, this is what you call the sun has already sunned?

Regardless of whether he slept like a dead pig or not.

But silently, the so-called sun is all fart.,It's too exaggerated, right?!==

"So——, silently, you just lifted my quilt?"

With the shift of his gaze, Leng Tingjun had already seen clearly, the quilt that was obviously distinct from him, just like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, on different sides of the sky.

And that quilt is obviously the one he built last night.

Therefore, the reason why he suddenly felt so cold, so cold just now was not because he didn't wrap his little quilt tightly, but because it was ......

The quilt he was originally wrapped in was pulled apart by the unscrupulous sister in front of him?!

I have to say, President Lengda, at this moment, you are finally the truth!