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Fang Ran never dreamed of it.

Just a few seconds after I was about to steal the piece of meat from my older brother’s plate, I ushered in the ‘happy’ life of living with my younger sister...

So that he looked at Meng Lang dumbfounded and he was stupid.

Meng Lang was also completely stunned. He looked at Fang Xiaoran, who was sitting next to him with a quiet face, and the thought flashed through his mind.

What? Sister Xiaoran will live here in the future? ?

I go, I really just ask casually!

"Huh? Xiaoran, you want to live here too! Why is it so sudden?"

Hearing her was like a trivial matter, followed Meng Lang’s words and agreed, Ming Ling almost choked with a sip of champagne, looking at Fang Xiaoran across from him in surprise.

"It's nothing, I just want to come here anyway. It's more convenient to live here directly than to live in a dormitory."

However, Fang Xiaoran still had a plain face with no mood swings. He answered normally, then raised his clear and quiet eyes and asked:

"No way?"

With this sentence, she looked at Gou Yu and asked.

It was also a little surprised, but he recovered faster than anyone present. Hearing that she asked herself as if asking the ‘master of the house’, Gou Yu simply replied with a smile:

"of course can."

?(°口°!)? Small or! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

I can always feel the yelling of someone holding their head in my sight, but I decided to leave it alone.

Gou Yu put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and chuckled in the steaming atmosphere surrounding the small table.

"Isn't it good? If you live here together, you don't have to spend time going back to the dormitory every night."

"What's more, I thought before that only Sister Xia lived with our three boys. After all, it was a bit unsuitable. It would be better to have other girls as company."

The meticulous rhetoric makes it hard to imagine his life as an experimental tool before.

So when he heard this reply, Fang Xiaoran also nodded slightly with gratitude:

"Thank you."

"No, in the final analysis, this is the residence that I, Brother Meng and the captain, the three of them got through the game,"

Facing Fang Xiaoran's serious thanks, Gou Yu explained with a helpless smile:

"So as the captain's sister, Xiao Ran, you don't have to thank me."

"Yes, that's it (shooting the table)!!!"

In my mind, I cleared up Xiao Ran and lived here -> someone was in charge of my brother -> bad brother -> hey, Meng Lang, who had reacted to this relationship chain, flatly slapped the table and expressed strong agreement.

And I felt that I was just a touch of magic just now, and I reflected on myself with emotion.

Why did I never think of such a good way to cheat my brother...

(Fang Ran, disconnecting....)

"So, Xiao Ran will live here in the future?"

Xia Yao was astonished for a moment like this, with one more person besides Tang Bing. After thinking about something, he blinked and smiled softly:

"It looks like it will be more lively in the future."

"So what is the bureau? What are you three doing? This is the house on the Beijing University campus!"

Looking at the perfect male gods beside him who could not be found in those capital young master circles he knew, Mingling once again doubted this question.

Then he was just as if he suddenly remembered something.

"No, wait! Then I'm the only one who doesn't live here!"

"Lingzi, what are you talking about? Don't you have a place to live in the capital."

Listening to her words like a sudden blow, Xia Yao suddenly laughed helplessly.

"But the central city is far away from Beijing University. It takes a long time for me to walk back every night!"

"But don't you have a car."

Mingling: Ah...it seems to be...

In a moment of confusion, I remembered that when I learned that Xia Yao had transferred to Beijing University and wanted to prevent her from living with a stranger boy and invited her to come to her own place, I said that it only takes ten minutes to drive to the school... .

"But I don't want it!"

But in the next second, Ming Ling chose to forget and began to play tricks, hugged Xia Yao and started acting like a baby.

"I'm the only one to be excluded, at least occasionally let me live with you Xiaoyao!"

Xia Yao was startled when she was suddenly hugged, and then helplessly raised her hands and asked dumbfoundingly:

"Then what about the apartment you spent so much money on?"

"Throw it away. The house won't run away anyway."

"You..."

(Fang Ran: disconnected)

(Fang Ran: trying to reconnect)

(Fang Ran: Reconnecting)

(Fang Ran: fail again)

"Hello, hello, senior? Hello? Bonjour? Mosimosi?"

When a gourd was poking some fool who was still holding the bowl through the table,

"what----!"

Fang Ran finally let out a yell, and came back from the relationship chain of Qing Xiaoran -> my sister is here every day -> I was in charge to death -> Yabai.

"Eh! Wait a minute! Xiaoran, think about it carefully, as a brother, I still hope you can think more..."

"Xiao Ran has gone back long ago. It's better to say, everyone is gone, can seniors react a little more slowly?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Tang Bing holding a gluttony pillow opposite him, looking at himself speechlessly.

The small table has been cleaned up.

Fang Ran looked down, was shocked for three full seconds, then raised his eyes and asked blankly:

"Brother and Xiao or..."

"Looks like cleaning up the house downstairs."

"What about Senior Sister..."

"I was pulled back to the apartment by Sister Mingling, and took the things I needed to live here occasionally."

Seeing Fang Ran's dementia, Tang Bing poked again, wondering if his senior was broken.

"Then... Where's Xiao Ran?"

"Go back to the dormitory to pack up."

boom--

At the moment when he heard this answer, Fang Ran landed on all fours with his hands on the carpet~www.readwn.com~ and then his eyes were staring at the air on the carpet, and he gathered into a pile and grabbed his hands...

"Hey, senior, don't you have to make a sloppy sweat bet on your youth, and finally entered Jiaziyuan but was ruthlessly defeated. You can only take the soil as a memorial baseball boy?"

"You are too muddy, no one understands."

Holding the gluttony pillow next to Fang Ran, Tang Bing watched him silently complain with such precision.

"My youth is over."

Is it your sister or your mother?

I have also said that no one understands you, senior!

Throwing away the useless seniors who said they were thrown away, holding the chubby gluttony (pillow), Tang Bing was like a little cat who came to his new home.

When there were no more people, he started to patrol the whole house excitedly with his little tail.

From the coffee table on the TV side, the sofa cushion, the desk and the luxurious swivel chair, Tang Bing touched him with surprise on his face, ‘so high-end eh’.

Then he ran to the "cellar door" leading to Xia Yao's room and looked at the design closet on the wall.

Sitting on a high stool, thinking "why does this kind of cottage have such fashionable things", Tang Bing squatted on the counter in the kitchen door with novel eyes looking at Gou Yu's pot of green radish.

Finally, he ran to the side of Meng Lang and Fang Xiaoran next to the small table, looking at the stylish cabinet next to Fang Ran's bedside table from bottom to top, and his eyes gleaming at various delicate ornaments.

After seeing the things placed in the top layer of glass, Tang Bing curiously patted Fang Ran and shouted:

"Eh! Senior! Senior! Don't put the dirt on that, what are these photos?"

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