Zhou Can was sleeping in a daze, and there was something that kept poking his face.

He turned his head impatiently.

The thing also changed direction and poked his nostrils.

It's still fucking dark, right?

“…”

He grabbed the messing thing, which was a thin metal strip.

What the hell?

The boy overcame his sleepiness and opened his eyes with difficulty.

A clothes drying rack was urging at him.

Zhou Can: “…”

What is this for?

"What's wrong with me?"

He stretched out his arms from the quilt and skillfully dragged her waist. The clothes rack slammed on the back of his hand.

"Don't touch me! You traitor! Bad guy! Big traitor!"

He was so weak that he got angry and scolded him angrily.

Zhou Can: "?"

The boy's sleeping look was as weak as he was not honest. He pulled the pillow to the foot of the bed, put a long leg outside, kicking the quilt hard, and a snowy light on his chest, leaving the red marks grabbed by the little cat

.He had just slept for a while, and the hair on the back of his head exploded, as fluffy as a fox's tail.

Bad Weak: "Monster! Don't want to use this harmless look of humans and animals! I have deceived my ignorant eyes!"

Zhou Can smiled so much that he was so angry.

"Aren't you being fooled? What are you doing!"

Ban Ruo pointed to the table not far away with the clothes rack, "Your accomplice has confessed. What else do you have to say before you die!"

Zhou Can looked at it at first sight.

Myocardial infarction.

His cell phone was tied up in various shapes and hung up, pressing the rope with a book.

Zhou Can's focus is: "Where did your rope come from?"

"I've pulled the laces of your sneakers."

“…”

It's really good.

"Say, why did you want to get into the black fan forum?!"

"Say, why did you destroy our pure land?!"

Banruo thought of those fellow Taoists who were caught in the urn of a little beast, and his heart was heartbroken.

What she should have thought of long ago is why the initiator [Zhou Can Scum] was absent from that black fan party.

This guy’s explanation was that the traffic jam was on the road, and when he arrived, the building was empty.

Banwei was lucky at that time, so late, so I was late, and the fighters were mostly lost. They could protect one!

Now looking back on the details, she was so angry!

Who the hell knows that idols are also in the black fan circle?

Zhou Can, this little perverted bastard!

Double-faced spies shameless!

"What am I doing, just for this."

Zhou Can rubbed the back of his head and looked very casual.

"Okay, I was wrong, don't be angry, you can do whatever you want to beat or punish."

Banwu suddenly felt like he punched the cotton, and the other party bounced back for her and got out of bed, "Sister, go to bed quickly, I'll get up at six o'clock. There's so much going on today, I guess you'll be tired enough

.”

Because of Zhou Can's top scorer in the college entrance examination, Mr. Zhou held a banquet to worship his ancestors. At seven o'clock, they had to set off from their ancestral home to the family temple.

The key is that the temple is on the top of the mountain. For the sake of piety, the Zhou family hikes up the mountain every time. Of course, the rules are dead, people live, and children and the elderly can take the bus to get on.

Young people like Zhou Can and Pakwei must take solid steps and cannot save a single step.

Especially Zhou Can, he is at the forefront of the storm. He does something unruly and provokes the sensitive nerves of the clan elders and can drink a pot afterwards.

"What do you mean? Can't you see my broken heart? You still want to pass by like this!"

Banwu was very dissatisfied with his attitude and took it lightly.

This guy knew that she had a small trumpet, but he used a black pink vest to slip her around. Does she want to save face?

Zhou Can was still heartbrokenly provoking her, "Okay, you're broken, come here, I'll sew it for you."

“…”

He took his cell phone over and threw it onto the bed, "You can live with it. You are too noble. I can't deserve you. Goodbye, I'm going back!"

Zhou Can laughed for a while and saw her turning outside.

Guru, I really dragged my suitcase in.

He froze and his tone became a little heavier.

"Sister Ice Cream, you're kidding."

"Who is joking with you!"

Banwu is a small double-standard, and her little head is dominated by anger, all with the shadow of "I was actually fooled by a bastard".

A warm arm grabbed her waist.

"What are you making a fuss?"

"Who made a fuss! I'm obviously very serious, I want to go back-"

He carried the thumping child back.

Zhou Can: "Go back? Who will allow you to go back?"

Bad Weak: "I am free, you care whether I will go back or not."

Zhou Can: "Well... do you want to go back?"

Bad Weak: "Zhou Can, you are so cruel and bullied me!"

Zhou Can: "Well, what's wrong with bullying you? Don't you like it very much, sister?"

At seven o'clock, the old butler came to knock on Zhou Can's door, and a sound came from inside.

Wars are in chaos.

"Squeak."

Five minutes later, the painted mahogany door was opened.

His young master was chaotic in his hair and was catching the girl's shoulders. His tone was a bit fierce, "If you make trouble, we won't go out."

"If you don't go out, you won't go out. I don't want it."

Zhou Can was so angry that his lips tilted slightly and stared at her, "Okay, I won't come out. I can bully you all day, don't cry."

"Zhou Xianxian, you bastard!"

"Sister, let's change the other one to scold. Xianxian is tired of hearing it."

The old butler thought silently that the little couple is different. The previous second is as harsh as a paintbrush, and the next second is, the next time it will be quarrels.

Zhou Can forced Banwei to the side of the car, which attracted a lot of attention.

"What's wrong with it again?"

Mrs. Zhou sat in the car and saw this scene through the car window, with a slightly dissatisfied expression.

There were also Ms. Lan, the second wife and the third wife in the car.

"It seems that the little girl wants to go back, but we immortal slaves don't let her."

The second wife chuckled.

"Sister-in-law, you are a child who is infatuated. You have spoiled people and you almost pick the stars off and be careful."

Ms. Lan pulled the corners of her mouth.

The second wife's words were very sarcastic.
To be continued...