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"Hey Hey Hey...."

It was still early in the morning, and it was still the rental house of the magic boy, but now it was very different. ..

Unlike the simple and old appearance before, the newly renovated room, both the roof and the floor are completely new.

The snow-white ceiling and pure white floor make the whole room brighter, giving people a very chic and beautiful feeling, not to mention whether the three people squeezed in front of the laptop to shop online yesterday or went out to buy it in person. Various furniture.

A more beautiful and flat square small table was spread on the pure white floor underneath. The custom-made carpet in front of Fang Ran’s bed, Gou Yu felt that it was softer than before and did not know how many times the touch, looking at the room The decoration and the furniture that have been completely placed, even the gluttony doll's "mount" and the drinking fountain have been replaced with new ones. He picked up a cup of black wheat orange and said in a little wonder:

"It's really been renovated, as is the previous door, Brother Meng, how did you find such a decoration company like a dwarf in a fairy tale?"

"Ahaha, yes, how did I find it, haha, really amazing..."

Listening to Gou Yu's question, Meng Lang laughed and said, then his heart was vicissitudes of life without expression for a second.

If it weren’t for being caught by the eldest sister and Xiaoyu’s supervision for the family for a whole month,

I don't know that the decoration company that Xu Bo found for me last time was so good...

And at the moment, the room where the three of them are located has replaced all the old wooden furniture prepared by the landlord’s aunt, and rented it out... No, the huts of the magic boys suddenly became high-end and fashionable, and finally a bit in line with the young people’s residence. Look like.

Well, it suddenly changed from an old rental house that gave the impression of tens of thousands of dollars to a stylish apartment of hundreds of thousands of dollars.

just...

"Hehehe...hey hehehehe..."

Gou Yu and Meng Lang silently put down the Xuanmai Ganju in their hands, looked silently at the bedside, draped in a sheet, holding the Gluttony doll in their arms, and slumped their heads on this new small table.

Fang Ran with a smirk.

"Speaking of captain, this is..."

Gou Yu watched Fang Ran leaning against the table softly, staring at his Xuanmai citrus with dazzling eyes, making a silly look from time to time, really sighing with some worry.

"Let’s give up, Xiaoor, I just learned yesterday that we didn’t fully accept it. Since we returned from buying carpets, tables and so on last night, we thoroughly understood the fact that we have accepted the fact that we have become a student of Beijing University. It's been all morning, and I even heard his laughter when I went to bed last night."

Meng Lang took a look at it and returned to the slime form, staying on the table, and sighing with a sigh of drooling after being silly.

"Wake up from a real dream and laugh, it's no longer saved."

"Hey hey hey~~ hey hey..."

"Does it really make the captain so happy to enter Beijing University?"

Hearing this smirk that was completely immersed in his own world, ignoring any words, Gou Yu asked a little bit dumbfounded.

"For any ordinary student, it is indeed a happy madness...Forget it, I have completely given up on reversing the problem of my brother's lack of value as a participant."

Meng Ye Mingzhu wanted to let Fang Ran come into contact with the upper-class society and get rid of the failure wave. Looking at the morning sun outside the window, he instigated a sip of black wheat citrus as the old man said with emotion.

"Eh heh heh...Beijing University... heh heh... nurturing... heh heh..."

Gou Yu: "..."

Wait, Captain, did I hear something strange in your self-talk.

"Speaking of which, what happened last month is all right?"

With a sigh, there was really no way to look directly at Fang Ran, who was paralyzed on the table with a silly face and stared at his Xuanmai orange in a daze. Gou Yu asked Meng Lang.

"Oh, it's not that simple. The problems in reality are almost solved. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a slightly grander night. Although the top six floors of the Sacred Heart Building were instantly frozen, flowers could still burst. Hai Waterfall, as well as the undead carriages and luxury cars driving by the Dongjiang Port brother, the popularity of online discussions has overwhelmed everything else."

When Gou Yu mentioned this, Meng Lang felt his head explode and said with a sigh, and then looked at the stall next to it, the teeth itching hated by the "Slim Slime" that only giggled.

Damn it, you're so cool to pretend, do you know that messes like external influences have to be cleaned up! ?

Brother, I almost got caught again!

"I saw this."

Gou Yu also said with a wry smile, opening all kinds of hot news on the Internet is all about that night, and the Philippine Entertainment Company joined the live broadcast of the hot night in the city organized by many large enterprise consortia.

At that moment, the ice bridge was erected at high altitude out of thin air, and then the scene where all the top six floors of the Sacred Heart Building were frozen in ice, shocked everyone's eyes, especially the crowds on the scene.

Not to mention that petals poured out from it like a sea, shocked to an incredible sight.

And finally...

The dark figure drags a wide hem, driving a horse-drawn carriage drawn by dead souls, and galloping on the road opened by countless luxury cars...

Gou Yu turned on his mobile phone and watched "China Capital is staged a spectacular performance." This kind of news even spread abroad.

"Fortunately, when the old man summoned the undead carriage, he was far away from the crowd in Dongjiang. Most people were only shocked by the light and shadow of the blue fire of bones and horses, and they could finally fool it with special effects."

"The other thing is that the company of the wife's family also helped from the movie side, saying that these are all shooting, and coupled with the macro control of the night game, the public opinion of the masses has finally stabilized."

Meng Lang lay on the table, sighing in his heart the idea that the newly bought small table is not only large but also slippery, he explained to Gou Yu with a long sigh.

"Fuck! Those companies have made a lot of money! Movies about the cause of the Los Angeles concert are also very loud! Only we are tired and stupid!"

"Is that so? It seems very hard."

Gou Yu took a sip of the Xuanmai orange and looked at Meng Lang who was also slumped on the table with a chuckle.

"Yeah, I'm going to die with hard work. I feel like it's no longer the level of a foot hitting the back of the head these days. It's obvious that the heels are smashing my face."

Meng Lang pressed his cheeks against the tabletop with a gray face, and made a humiliating voice.

"But what is most annoying about him is that the initiator who made this mess is now only wrapped in a quilt on the table and silly! It is unbearable and unbearable! Uncle can bear it and aunt ! Auntie can tolerate me, but can't bear it! Shit! Brother!"

Speaking of his bitterness these past few days~www.ltnovel.com~ Meng Lang immediately started filming the case, grabbed Fang Ran's face with a ferocious expression, and pulled to both sides!

"Wo Chao! Old man, what are you doing? You talked about Lian, a high-ranking student from the prestigious Beijing University of Beijing.... Um... don't let go!"

Fang Ran, who was immersed in the silly joy of becoming a member of the highest institution in the country, was instantly shocked, and then shouted vaguely.

"You are a scumbag who is looking for someone to take the final exam, but you really have the face to say this... Um! Go to... you!"

Meng Lang gritted his teeth and spit on him, and Fang Ran counterattacked him, grabbing his face, and tore it to both sides.

Seeing the two men pulling each other's faces and fighting together again, Gou Yu sighed helplessly, just about to ask about the subsequent influence of the World of Night Fight.

Well, forget it, let's ask next time, anyway, it looks like this in a short time.

Lunch.... what to do...