This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

The 13 o'clock alarm rang on time, and the young man who fell asleep on the bed was directly covered by the covers, as if he hadn't heard it.

The people in the next room woke up and ran to the door of the master bedroom to kick the door, "Fuck! Sheng Minglang, your **** alarm clock rang!"

This person insisted on shouting and kicking the door. The young man sleeping on the bed finally couldn't stand it. Angrily lifted the quilt, and his heroic face had a low air pressure with insufficient sleep, "Damn dead dog, you give me I shut up!"

He opened the door with a slur, frowning, "Go back to sleep."

The dead dog wailed, and his gaze was half bright. His naked upper body wandered around, and his nosebleeds almost flowed out, "You **** dress like this for me to see and you want me to go back to sleep? You treat me as a fake Fuck, Sheng Minglang, I beg you, you pretend to be a one-fuck me once."

Sheng Minglang cursed a few words impatiently, slapped his hair uncomfortably, "I owe you more than you, and let me pretend to **** you? Fuck!"

Sheng Minglang, a well-known game anchor for cat live broadcast, has perfect strength, touching value, cool guy with abstinence, but when he smiles, he also has a super sunny little tiger tooth, which has attracted thousands of fans by his face, but in fact, He is a hen.

A pure zero, who has been expecting to be overthrown by the old attack since the age of eighteen, Saoji.

However, in the circle there are more than 1 less, more monks and less porridge, Sheng Minglang grows up so big, every time he goes to the bar, he will be praised by Xiao 0 for being so fierce and handsome. A delicate and tender daisy just boils to the old chrysanthemum.

After being awakened and unable to sleep, Sheng Minglang pushed Lin Gouzi away, and went to sit down on the sofa in the living room irritably, with a pair of long legs on the black coffee table, his face gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Gouzi sat beside him, picking his feet, "When will the kid come?"

This is what Sheng Ming is annoying, "Who knows, Sheng Ming said that he still likes to pick people out at such a young age. This time, all the people picking up were his mothers and he recognized them as adopted children. I was a big nephew in vain. "

"Isn't it talking about the plane this afternoon? This kid is pretty awesome, he was admitted to the Z college," Lin Gouzi showed a disgusting expression after hearing the hands of the feet, "Big brother called me yesterday By the way, you are taking care of it, and you don’t know if this kid is handsome or not. The eldest brother told me to remember to prepare a meal and wait for him. Alas, it’s a handsome guy. If it’s a bear kid, who the **** will prepare the meal. what."

Sheng Minglang gave a cold snort, then frowned and asked, "What time did you say the plane was?"

"In the afternoon, it seems to be at 3 o'clock in the afternoon," Lin Gouzi thought about it carefully, "Oh, I arrived at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. It's too late to get to the airport at this time! Let the kids come by themselves?"

"You send him the address," Sheng Minglang clicked on the phone to take out and said to himself: "Trouble."

When Zong Yuan got off the plane, he pressed his hat and went out to take a taxi. He dressed casually, with a very low hat brim, which suppressed most of the shadow, and covered his face tightly, carefully avoiding the touch of people around him until he got in a taxi. With a sigh of relief.

The phone just rang, showing the local phone number, Zongyuan connected, and put it in his ears.

A lazy voice told him the address perfunctorily, "My nephew, have you heard clearly?"

Lin Gouzi was sitting next to Sheng Minglang, waiting to hear the voice of the child, who wanted to hang up directly on the other side.

"Wow," Lin Gouzi touched his chin with a look of admiration, "There is a kind."

Sheng Minglang darkened his face and took his clothes to take a bath angrily, "Sun."

Zong Yuan said: "XXX Jiayuan."

The driver was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Zong Yuan tapped on the cushion with his fingers, "XXX Jiayuan."

He was already a little impatient.

The driver's master car finally started. Zong Yuan pulled down the window and pressed his hat. The cats and dogs on the side of the road yelled uncontrollably when the car passed by. The driver's master smiled awkwardly, "Ha Haha, weird lively hahaha."

At the destination an hour later, Zong Yuan got off the car and gave the money. The driver took the money from him carelessly. His fingers touched Zong Yuan without paying attention. Zong Yuan stiffened, and the black hat on his head seemed to have something inside. The thing was topped, and the hat went up a bit.

The driver's master was looking down to find change. He didn't pay attention to this and gave Zong Yuan with the money. "Sir, do you still have to issue a ticket?"

Zong Yuan shook his head stiffly, and the hat on his head also shook, as if it could fall off at any time.

The distance between the XXX Jiayuan building and the building is moderate. When Zongyuan walked to the 2nd unit of Building 3, there was a takeaway boy in front of the door intercom, "Hello, the takeaway is here."

The door opened, and Zong Yuan followed the takeaway boy in. The takeaway boy glanced at him and stood in the corner guarding the takeaway carefully.

It happened that Zong Yuan had the same number of buildings as him. In ten seconds, Zong Yuan was stared at him. Zong Yuan didn’t move. He pressed his hat down hard, and the pressure was still visible on the hat. The two big drum kits that came out were like two little stubborns.

puff.

On the floor, the takeaway brother and Zong Yuan went out together. The two of them walked one after the other, and finally stopped at the door of the family.

The takeaway boy glanced at Zong Yuan, who was motionless with his hands in his pockets, and rang the doorbell, "Sir? The takeaway is here!"

Sheng Minglang, who was lying in the room playing games, shouted: "Lin Xiaoniao, open the door!"

Lin Gouzi stretched his slippers, "Here comes."

He opened the door a little bit, and while watching the joke on the phone, he took the rice in from the crack, "Okay, you can rest assured that the five-star praise."

As he spoke, he planned to close the door, and a slender, handsome hand grasped the door.

Lin Gouzi's eyes were diverted, "Huh?"

He looked up along this hand, and saw a handsome and tragic half of his face, this line, this chin, this straight lips, "Now the takeaway guys are so handsome? Come on, handsome guy, Leave a call."

Zong Yuan frowned and said impatiently: "Are you Sheng Minglang?"

Lin Gouzi saw a little brother wearing a takeaway clothes standing behind him. He yelled into the room with jealousy, "Sheng Minglang, your peach blossom debt is here!"

Looking at the delivery brother again, "Little brother, aren't you leaving?"

Sheng Minglang was smashed onto the bed by the phone he called. When he put on his slippers, he saw two people sitting on the sofa in the living room. One was wearing a hat and the other was a dead dog.

Sheng Minglang felt blessed at this moment, walked over to the man in the hat and asked Lin Gouzi, "Is this kid? My eldest nephew?"

"Huh?" Lin Gouzi asked Zong Yuan dumbfounded, "Is your nephew you?"

Zong Yuan responded indifferently.

Sheng Minglang was sitting on the armrest of the sofa. He couldn't even see the child's chin from this angle. He could only see that the child seemed to be in good shape, with long legs lying on the ground, and he didn't know if he had abdominal muscles.

Sheng Saoji Minglang felt itchy, "How old is it?"

Zong Yuan, "20."

"University at 20?" Sheng Minglang said to the young man: "Go over there."

Lin Gouzi patted the open space next to him, "Come on."

Zong Yuan's eyebrows were about to be knotted, and he kept thinking in his heart that this is Sheng Mingyan's family, this is Sheng Mingyan's family, Zong Yuan, don't **** be angry.

0046 is almost dying of worry, Zong Yuan has some physical problems this time, and even a little bit of anger can't stand it. It can be called a walking mobile bomb.

Zong Yuan stood up directly, getting used to them only one meter away, "Yeah."

Indifferent response to Sheng Minglang's question.

Sheng Minglang said twice, approaching Zong Yuan, "My nephew, be polite."

Waiting for him to stand together, he realized that the child was actually taller than him!

He looks really good in shape. He wears casually. He wears a jacket and trousers in the summer. He wraps up tightly from head to tail, only showing his hands, face and neck. Although his face is not very clear, it is just With this figure, one stop in the Gay Bar, there are many sulky little 0s who see honey come around.

Sheng Minglang felt a bit dry in the air-conditioned room. He licked his lips and swallowed, just like his parents cared about juniors, "Seeing you are so tall, you have good physical strength?"

Sitting on the sofa watching them, Lin Gouzi rolled his eyes and said two words silently, "Sao~chi~"

Zong Yuan ignored this question, "Where is my room?"

Sheng Minglang was looking at the hat on his head, "What kind of hat do you bring in the house? You take off your hat, and I will take you to the second bedroom."

Zong Yuan, "Tsk."

Lin Gouzi, "!!!" The attack broke! ! ! The legs are so **** soft! ! !

Sheng Minglang is similar to him, but he is at least a cool guy. The pure zero soul that is eager to move deep in his heart is suppressed by him and dare not move. The two look at Zong Yuan and wait for him to take off his hat.

To be honest, it really wasn't Zong Yuan deliberately pretending to be cool.

There was something wrong with him this time. There was a particularly obvious feature in his body. As long as he was touched by a human, tiger ears would appear on his head.

The ears of the snow-white, ferocious, mighty beast Baihu.

In other words, he Zong Yuan, dressed as a white tiger.

Zong Yuan asked 0046, "0046, has it disappeared?"

0046 looked at his black hat, "It seems that the bag is still there, I can't see it clearly, wait for me to observe."

Zong Yuan directly refused, lazily covering up the unhappiness in his voice, "Which room?"

Sheng Minglang is unwilling to take children to take care of his elder nephew, and Zong Yuan is also unwilling to live in someone else's home.

He is very busy.

Lin Gouzi walked to the side of Sheng Minglang and whispered, "Ahhhhhhhhh! Brother! This sentence is also good offense! This is definitely a good-quality man!"

Sheng Minglang looked at Zong Yuan up and down like a dog, and suddenly reached out and lifted Zong Yuan's hat!

Zong Yuan has developed a good habit during this period of time, never let humans touch him, Sheng Minglang stretched his hand here, Zong Yuan subconsciously took a step back.

Sheng Minglang grabbed his black hat in his hand and looked at him with a penetrating smile.

This look is incredible. Some people are born to attack, which is 1, which is a fatal addiction to countless small people.

For Sheng Minglang, who secretly steals Sao, there is a more direct way.

His old chrysanthemum is itchy.

The author has something to say: I heard that the tiger’s tongue and jj have barbs, tusk tusk