Chapter 501: What does the rising sun have to do with the baby getting up?

The sun is shining and the light is abundant,
Even in the last few days of the military training, the lousy old man seemed to shed a lot of sunshine without hesitation, and did not give the freshman students who have been working hard for almost 20 days, a cloudy day. the meaning of.
In the new home of the magic boy,
The morning sun was sprinkled slightly into the room through the light gauze curtains that blocked the balconies, and the slightly golden light warmed the room.
The expanded living room, the pure white floor, the wind chimes on the door, the drinking fountain with gluttony dolls, the green radish on the bar in front of the kitchen, the expensive carpets, and the big tables.
In the corners of various carefully decorated, bright and beautiful living rooms...
It is the quilt ball on the side of the small bed against the wall that is rolled up and sleeps soundly.
"By the way, Big Brother Meng, it's nine o'clock. It's time to wake up the captain."
Putting the baked cake in the refrigerator, Gou Yu walked out of the kitchen and sighed helplessly at Meng Lang, who had nothing to do with him and a cup of black wheat orange lying in front of the small table.
"Ha, give it up, Xiaoor, for someone who came back in the middle of the night yesterday and knows that today is the weekend and won’t be woken up by his tsundere sister, how could it be possible to wake me up at nine o’clock? And charming brother."
With a Buddha-like salted fish expression on his face, Meng Lang grinned and said to him, and then took a sip of warm black wheat orange, and he was all cured and lying on the table.
Ah, even in this kind of weather, it’s great to have a cup of warm black wheat citrus.
It's warm and sweet.
Seeing that Meng Lang looked like a salted fish, Gou Yu sighed helplessly and walked to the bed, pushed it because it was too bright, so there was no dead corner rolled into a quilt against the wall.
"Captain, Captain, it's nine o'clock, and the sun is fully up."
Hearing my own voice of ‘good help or’, the ‘quilt roll’ on the cot on the side of the wall squirmed lazily and instinctively muttered in the weakly elongated tone of the unconscious voice.
"Ha~~The sun~ rises...what does it have to do with me, I...I don’t know how to photosynthesize...hu...hu~zzZ~"
Then he tightened the quilt a little bit.
Gou Yu: "..."
Is it the problem here?
"Hahaha, give up, Xiaoor, you are not in the ranks that can wake up my brother,"
Meng Lang stretched his waist and lay on the carpet, basking in the sun comfortably, and took the Fang Ran gluttony doll from the drinking fountain. After looking at each other, he looked at how he felt the permeating speechlessness and rolled his eyes and said:
"Except for the various women and his sister that my brother is not good at dealing with, the only ones who can wake him up at this time are the Queen and the ball of wool."
"Ugh..."
Looking helplessly and dumbfoundingly at the rolled quilt just like it was attached to the wall, people who were asleep did not mean to get up at all. There was no way to take Fangran's bedridden problem as long as the holidays. Gou Yu completely gave up and sighed.
"Speaking of which, Brother Meng, are you all right?"
Looking at the small square table which is more than a circle larger than before, there are various fruit snacks from Bombay in the center, and it is still spacious. Gou Yu glanced and leaned his upper body to the balcony door, basking in the sun and square. However, Meng Lang, a salty fish with different tunes, suddenly asked a little curiously.
"Uh... why do you ask?"
Meng Lang, who was flattening himself, heard Gou Yu's words and sweated a bit, then Gou Yu took the teapot and cup on the table, holding the black wheat orange and watching him openly:
"Because, when you came back from Big Brother Meng last month, apart from selling shaved ice with the captain, you stayed at home all day, so I am curious that you usually have nothing to do?"
"amount....."
Can I say that I actually used the excuse of dealing with the follow-up problem of the hot night in the city, throwing everything I need to do to my oudoudou, and then running out of my house to fish...
A vagrant at home squatted with sweat in his heart and thought, then silently turned over to face the sun with his back to Gou Yu and smiled:
"Ahaha.... Speaking of it, it's really idle these days, cough cough, it's okay, small or, busy things are still next month, we will be busy when we open next month with the one in Europe. .."
And the European side... what? ? ?
I didn't understand what he was talking about. Gou Yu, who was about to ask, heard it...
when!
The sound of the door being pushed open!
Then a bright, energetic and pleasant voice sounded from outside the door along with her vigorously pushing the door!
"Yo, handsome boy! My sister has come to play with you!"
Then it was like Ferragamo’s high-heeled sandals were thrown off at will, and she was also dazzling with all kinds of expensive outfits. The young and beautiful figure ran into the house with her jade feet wearing only silk stockings, and another way behind her. The slender figure said helplessly:
"Lingzi, this is too rash."
At least put your shoes away...
I want to ask what Meng Lang is going to be busy next month is interrupted by the sudden intrusion of Ming Ling, Gou Yu looked at the road with some helplessness, not knowing what he was eating, and the nature belongs to the kind of wealthy people. Beautiful figure of fashionable daughter:
"Sister Mingling, I remember I should have prepared your slippers for you..."
"Ah? Is there such a thing?"
Mingling pretended not to know and blinked her eyes stupidly, and then deliberately sat down very close to him, exuding a good smell of perfume from her flawless body.
"Compared to that, I brought ice cream, from ICEASON."
Ever since I learned that Xia Yao lives here, even without Fang Xiaoran, Ming Ling will come to visit by herself from time to time, each time she looks very enthusiastic and self-cooked, with a variety of snacks and sweets. The thing pushed open the door that the magic boys don’t usually lock at all,
She looks like a bourgeois princess who is very boring and comes to visit her best friend and finds it interesting here to pass the time.
However, when Fang Ran and Meng Lang looked at Mingling, who dressed up and brought something different every time, they all agreed silently.
She must have coveted her beauty.
But in view of the shorthands and the softness of the mouth...
"What! IceAson's ice cream!?"
Hearing that there was something delicious again, a certain ‘salted fish wave’ basking in the sun immediately sat up with a salted fish~EbookFREE.me~ his eyes lit up.
They really didn't find any reasonable excuses to shut out such a passionate and beautiful beauty.
"Um...Mingling-senpai, I remember this brand should be very expensive. It costs you every time you come, which is really embarrassing."
Vaguely knowing that ICEASON seems to be a foreign handmade ice cream brand, Gou Yu sighed and said, and then always felt that Mingling was a little close to him, and whether it was light clothes or sitting posture, he was too defenseless.
"Lingzi, your problem with buying things randomly hasn't changed at all..."
Xia Yao, who followed her in, looked at the box she brought out of the refrigerator before she went out. It turned out that it was this kind of thing again, and said softly, and then noticed a certain roll of quilt still sticking to the wall...
Talking about junior... are you still lying in bed...
"Yeah... Xiaoyao, don't you smash what I said like those little who can shop and show off comparisons? This is a gift from someone."
Listening to Gou Yu and Xia Yao's words, Ming Ling hurriedly waved her hand and spoke with her tongue, then raised her eyebrows and poked her mouth:
"Furthermore, I can't help myself. I was taken by my dad to the party and gave him a face. If I don't understand these things that are necessary but costly, I am embarrassed. Do you think that? Little handsome guy?"
You weren't like that the last time you took me shopping with a look of interest...
Xia Yao was a little bit dumbfounded, thinking that Gou Yu, who moved around the table, also sighed with a headache:
"Sister Mingling, can you not call me that."
"Oh, that little one or you think I'm right."
Gou Yu: "..."
Mingling-senpai, do you have only these two options for addressing me?