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After eating, Mo Li was dragged to his residence by Zeng Yue. The few people chatted until late at night, and when the show was about to end, Song Yu broke in with a bitter face.
As soon as Song Yu entered the door, a girl who looked similar to Song Yu came in through the window and bumped into Song Yu.
"Song Yan, why is your appearance so unique every time I see you?"
"How did you get the injury on your face?"
"Did you fight with someone again?"
"What did you learn from Zeng? Zeng Yue, come out for me. My sister, such a good child, was spoiled by you!"
The girl pouted helplessly, and stuffed earplugs into her ears. When she saw Mo Li at the corner, she deliberately took a detour and went to a nearby coffee shop to stay until the shop closed.
Why is she so unlucky, when she came back, she was caught by her brother.
"Zeng Yue, tell me, it's fine if you lead my sister to death, why are you trying to get Mo Li again?"
"How late is it, why don't you let him go back?"
"Don't you know, he can't stay up late, can't be tired, can't be stimulated?"
The four people in the room quietly watched Song Yu talking and singing a one-man show.
Zeng Yue found it interesting after not hearing Song Yu's chirping noise like a bird for a long time. Who would have thought that Song Yu, who was good at fighting and making troubles back then, would become a nagging old woman now.
It has to be said that genes and blood relationship are a wonderful existence.
Song Yan, seventeen years old this year, her personality and style of doing things are very similar to Song Yu when she was fifteen or sixteen years old. Although all the prank routines were learned from him, the justice and kindness in his bones were different from Song Yuru.
"Song Yu, have you shouted enough? In the middle of the night, the neighbors will complain about your nuisance!" Zeng Yue shrugged, indicating that Mo Li could take Song Yu away with his bag.
"It's so late, it's not suitable for fatigued driving. Anyway, you have a vacant room here, so I'll just borrow it for one night. By the way, Zeng Yue, help me prepare toast, fried eggs and milk for breakfast tomorrow. Lin Ya likes noodles, so you can Help her prepare a bowl of shredded pork noodles with green vegetables that you are good at."
After finishing speaking, Mo Li went to the master bedroom at the corner of the second floor. It was indeed Zeng Yue's room, with luxurious decoration and exquisite furnishings. The single bed was covered with a layer of soft woolen blanket, lying on it, it was warm.
"This Mo Li"
Zeng Yue is simply a dumb man who eats Coptis chinensis, unable to tell what he has suffered. This is his new residence, he has never lived in that room before! Surprisingly, Mo Li took the lead.
In this world, Song Yan is most afraid of two people, one is Mo Li, and the other is Song Yu.
Mo Li, when angry, is scary.
Song Yu, when nagging, is scary.
"It's getting late, so I took this young lady to rest."
Song Yan grabbed Lin Ya's hand and walked straight to the guest room on the second floor. The single bed there is the largest one among the remaining rooms. The two girls squeezed together so they could just fall asleep.
?Because Song Yan was holding Lin Ya, Song Yu couldn't say anything more, it was indeed getting late. Moreover, the room that Song Yan chose was facing Mo Li's room, and Mo Li would suffer from insomnia again if he kept on talking.
That guy hasn't slept much in the past few days.
His room was occupied, and Zeng Yue and Qiao Nuo immediately fell asleep. It just so happened that Song Yu came, and the three of them happened to be able to fight against the landlord. During this time, they were often blackmailed by Song Yan.
The so-called wool comes from sheep, this order still has to be bought by Song Yu.
The next day, when Mo Li went downstairs, he found three sleeping alcoholics lying in the living room. There were a dozen empty wine bottles scattered on the tea table and floor stalls in the living room.
The three drunks fell asleep until the evening.
Under Mo Li's guidance, Lin Ya and Song Yan worked together to cook a table of dishes. As soon as the three of them sobered up, they drank again at the dinner table. Mo Li himself didn't drink, and kept drinking these three people, while Song Yan fanned the flames.
After dinner, the three of them were quite drunk again.
Thanks to being drunk, Lin Ya's ears were very clean all day long. Unlike Song Yu, Song Yan didn't say a word all day. To say the least, this place looks a lot like Mo Li.
After tidying up the kitchen, Lin Ya was going to go to the balcony to breathe.
In this villa group, the distance between buildings is very large. Looking from the balcony, you can just see the night sky without the shelter of the roof. The moon tonight is very bright, very suitable??Think about the moon.
The wind "whistled" from the balcony. As the beginning of spring approaches, the chill in the wind has subsided a lot.
"Over there at the school, what are your plans?" Mo Li's voice was as deep as wine.
Hearing the sound, Lin Ya was about to turn around and leave. Listening to the corner is not a good habit.
"What about you? I heard that that girl is the one you took advantage of. Do you want her to follow your old path?"
That girl?
Do you mean her?
Lin Ya stopped.
"She is her, and I am me, even if she is the one I choose. She will walk her own way in the future."
"Does she know? That harmonica thing!"
"I didn't say anything specific."
"Are you serious about her?"
"What do you think of Zeng Yue?"
The two fell into silence together.
"Xiaoyan, when you are young, there is no harm in seeing more people and experiencing more things. Song Yu, no matter how much you nag, I hope that you will not hang on a tree when you are old enough to see the world. Life, very long!"
"What about her?"
"She is different from you!"
"Why is it different?"
"Song Yu and Zeng Yue protected you very well. They never made any excessive demands on you. If you make trouble, they will accompany you to make trouble. However, she has nothing but herself. It's like more than ten years ago Song Yu is the same as Song Yu. Don¡¯t fight against Song Yu, he is not an iron man, and he won¡¯t get tired.¡±
"Say this, won't your conscience hurt?" Song Yan snorted twice. It was him who worried her brother the most.
However, the revolutionary friendship between these two people is difficult to understand if they are not in the game.
Back then, Song Yu didn't have nothing compared to Mo Li.
"In two days, I will return to Canada with my brother to prepare for the university entrance exam. However, as a condition after the work here is over, you must return to Canada immediately."
"Okay, but that will be three months later."
"Then it's a deal!"
"Do you need to be so happy?"
"Need it, because my brother will be happy!"
Mo Li suddenly felt like he was being tricked. Did this girl make up her mind to go back to Canada from the very beginning?
"What are your plans for that young lady? Will you marry her?"
Lin Ya held her breath, how would Mo Li answer?
"Kid, don't ask around."
Mo Li slapped Song Yan on the head, and the room fell into silence again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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