Chapter 142 So have you ever considered the feelings of the man downstairs!!
In the early morning, the sunlight from outside shines in from the windows in the house.
Fangran opened his eyes lazily, and then sat up in confusion.
He looked around.
Well, it's my bedroom. Although in terms of layout, this should be the living room, but I don't care. Since my bed is in the corner of the living room, this is my bedroom.
After all, apart from a kitchen and a private bathroom, you can’t ask for too much in a rental house.
But that's not the problem.
Fangran slept on his head and had a mess of hair, and took a cute look at his living room.
Huh? Why am I here?
I remember...well...I wasn't supposed to be on my way to help Xiaoyou...No, no, the Li family's manor seemed to have been rushed in by my own Wushuang, so I had already finished helping Xiaoyou.
Back home?
"Huh? Hmm... I always feel like... something else happened after that?"
Fangran thought drowsily, then looked down at his clothes.
She was wearing nothing but a pair of pink underwear.
"Ah! I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's just lie under the quilt and play with my phone for a while. It's rare that Ling is sleeping and no one can stop me from staying in bed."
Fangran scratched his chicken coop and was about to lie down when he heard a 'Bang!' and the door of the rental house was kicked open!
"Hey! Brother! The sun is shining on your butt! Do you want to sleep until noon and eat breakfast together!!!!"
Meng Lang shouted loudly and rushed into Fangran's living room, and then saw...
Fangran tightly covered his chest with the quilt.
rash:"......"
"Brother, are you afraid of me raping you in that posture?"
"Well, after all, it's hard to say anything for people like you."
Fangran said seriously, then pulled his clothes into the quilt from the other side, and put on his pants neatly.
Then he pulled the quilt and slid off the bed, slid to the side of the low table, and returned to his natural slime appearance.
"So, why did you come to disturb my dream so early in the morning?"
The slime looked at him with drooping eyes.
"Brother, I admire your ability to call nine forty-five in the morning morning."
Meng Lang rolled his eyes, completely disappointed by Fang Ran's pig-like habits.
Wrapped in a quilt, Fangran took out the black wheat tangerine from under the low table and made himself a cup. Feeling the sweet heat, his whole body softened on the table.
"The time before I wake up is always early morning for me, so why do I wake up in my own room? Shouldn't we go rescue Xiaoor?"
After asking this question, Fangran looked at Meng Lang and suddenly stared at him silently.
"Brother, I know I haven't washed my face yet, but can you please stop staring at my handsome and charming appearance? Who will be responsible if you look pregnant..."
"No, no, no, I was just wondering, how did you ask this question while licking your face?"
Meng Lang looked at Fang Ran with the corner of his mouth twitching.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"You don't remember what you did last night?"
"last night!?"
Fangran recalled with a suspicious face, and then some very bad and unpleasant vague impressions appeared in his mind.
Fang Ran: "..."
"Do you know that besides vomiting all over my pants last night, you did a lot of other things that made people feel like fucked up?"
Meng Lang looked out the window melancholy at the morning sunshine, feeling very tired.
"I'm sorry, stop talking, it's all my fault."
Fangran covered his face with his hands and cried softly.
"Do you know, if you insist on singing a song after seeing the public microphone in the hall, I can't stop you."
Meng Lang said with a constipated expression, and then covered his face with a sigh:
"You said you can just sing, but think about what you sang last night!! Ah!! It's the first time I heard the Sichuan version of Andy Lau's "Thank You for Your Love" and it also had two songs mixed in.
The sentence "The disease is called love"!! Sichuan dialect!!!"
Meng Lang slapped the table angrily and shouted angrily:
"And the most shameless thing, you used the [Illusion Card] before you went up to look like me!! Ah!?"
"If you want to flirt with a girl, just use my appearance. If you're embarrassed, just use my appearance. Tell me what dissatisfaction you have with me!! You bastard!!"
Meng Lang angrily slapped Fangran's table continuously, grabbed Fangran's brewed black wheat tangerine and drank it all in one gulp. He felt that there was a lot of pain in his heart, and he was so moved by the humiliation and burden for the country...
Fangran, who didn't dare to resist even after his black wheat tangerines were taken away, covered his face deeply. Last night's Sichuan version of "Thank you for your love" echoed in his mind.
If what I said is true, then last night I...
"Tonic asked me how many people the doctor has treated. If you mend the hole, my injured friend will have many kidneys, and my injured friend will have many kidneys~"
"It's always cruel and cruel to open a wound. I advise you to be the one who rubs the skin. Save money to blow up Liu Jifen, and blow up Liu Jifen~"
"Black Duck is so painful~~~"
That's how it should be sung, after all, the Sichuan version of "Thank You for Your Love" is the most magical song I've ever heard.
Fangran felt that if he sang this song in front of people, it would be easier for him to cover his face and run around naked.
Don’t doubt it, just listen to it if you don’t believe it, this song is so magical!
"Ahem...Um, where is Xiaoor?"
I always felt so sorry for my brother, so Fangran quickly changed the topic and asked guiltily.
Meng Lang stared at Fangran resentfully.
No, brother, don't look at me like that, you make me feel guilty.
Fangran turned his head away in embarrassment.
"cut..."
Since he was the one who mixed the wine cheaply in the first place, Meng Lang snorted without pursuing it, and then yelled in the direction behind Fangran!
"Xiaoor!! Brother wake up!!!"
"???"
Fang Ran looked at him in confusion, and then not long after, Gou Yu walked in from the door with a sigh, wearing thick kitchen gloves and holding the stewed chicken soup in both hands.
"Hey, can you stop shouting so loudly? If you call me normally, I can hear you."
"Eh!!!"
Seeing Gou Yu walking in, Fangran was suddenly surprised and confused, and then looked in the direction of Meng Lang.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You drank too much last night, so Xiao or Baali and I worked hard to bring you back. There is no place to stay nearby."
"so?"
Fangran was still confused. He hadn't yet realized why Gou Yu appeared here with chicken soup, so he looked at Gou Yu who was dividing the chicken soup into three bowls.
Well, if you look closely, Xiao or looks really virtuous...
"I asked the lady next door to rent her house at a slightly higher price. I might bother her in the future, Captain."
Fang Ran: "..."
Snapped!
Fangran couldn't bear to look at it and slapped him on the face, then turned his face away.
"You two..."
"Did you know there are only three rooms on the second floor?"
"Yeah, what's the matter? It just so happens that the three of us live in a room, Yoshi. From now on, this will be the base of our team."
Meng Lang quickly poured himself a bowl of chicken soup, took a sip, and showed a warm and happy expression.
"Asshole, I'm not talking about this problem!!"
Fang Ran slapped the table angrily and shouted loudly!
"So, bro, what are you struggling with?"
Meng Lang curled his lips, spit out a piece of chicken bone and said.
"Did you know that there are only two aunts on the second floor! You have forced the last aunt to leave. What will you do in the future if you let the three uncles downstairs, who have intensified competition because there is only one aunt left!!
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"Have you ever considered the feelings of the elders?"
Gou Yu: "..." No wonder the man downstairs looked at me so strangely when I went to buy groceries this morning.
Meng Lang: "..." Well, I feel like I've heard this somewhere...
Gou Yu couldn't bear to stare and covered his face. Meng Lang spurted out a mouthful of blood, while Fang Ran silently picked up his own chicken soup.
I'm sorry, gentlemen, we are really sorry for driving away your hope of life.
The three magical boys each held a bowl of chicken soup and thought apologetically in the early morning sunshine.
