Chapter 639: The prelude to the beginning of the national war, the return of the prodigal son
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Clow Cards Cardcaptor
- Unchanging Heart
- 2194 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:30:17
"So the younger brother... becomes like this...?"
Hearing Meng Lang's slightly ashamed and careful explanation, Xia Yao felt a little bit dumbfounded as she watched as a zongzi tied to the balcony railing, groaning without illness.
"Ah... yeah..."
Meng Lang secretly glanced at Fang Ran, whose whole person had lost his color, and couldn't help swallowing, rejoicing in his heart again.
Oh God, I actually hanged for a night, the Queen is also very embarrassed...
Fortunately, I was witty and reined in the cliff last night and didn't say anything to death.
"The number one in the house???"
Looking at Fang Ran hanging from the balcony door, Ming Ling gritted her teeth and was speechless. Why did her excellent and perfect girlfriend look at such a guy at the same time, a little strangely noticed the wording in Meng Lang's mouth, and then looked to the side of Gou Yu .
"Is there anyone else in this family?"
"Hmm... There is another person who came to this house earlier than Brother Meng and I, but the girl... She is in a special situation and is not usually there."
Gou Yu, who had just fed the ‘cat’, thought for a while, did not tell Ling’s specific situation, and replied in another way.
Mingling looked at him with raised brows, the female instinct told her that the person was a woman.
And she believed that Xia Yao must have felt the same.
But what is the situation! ?
Live in earlier than you and that guy, and live together with this little bullshit...
girlfriend! ?
According to common sense, he thought of this ridiculous possibility for a moment, but Mingling glanced at the hanging from the railing of the balcony door, the whole person was about to burn out, and the idea was instantly dispelled.
No, no, no, how could it be possible, I must be thinking too much...
"Can't you put down the younger brother?"
Xia Yao smiled and asked helplessly, seeing Fang Ran being tied into a chain and hanging there, Yu Xin couldn't bear to feel pitiful.
"Uh... this... I and Xiao may definitely not be able to put my brother down..."
And maybe it will be hung...
Knowing that if Ling doesn't want to let him down, the mechanical cable equipped by the obvious technologist can't be opened. She doesn't want Meng Lang, who hangs herself on the southeast branch at such a young age, and replied in embarrassment slightly.
However, he glanced at Xia Yao's beautiful slender figure, and his beautiful and bright face always looked at Fang Ran. He scratched his head and added:
"Well, but Sister Xia Yao, you might be able to do it. Anyway, you can try..."
There was some surprise that he actually said this, Xia Yao was a little lost, and then walked to Fang Ran, who was still groaning unconsciously. It was a little strange how the bar could bear the weight of a person, the moment he stretched out his hand. The metal string tied to Fang Ran clicked...
"what--!"
Then he made a scream of being kicked by his roommate during sleepwalking, and a ‘Maomao Ran’ fell off the rail.
Gou Yu was taken aback when he saw this scene, but Meng Lang was ashamed and shocked.
I went, really solved...
Cut, brother, this morning and evening peach blossom jealous bastard...
When he fell to the ground suddenly, Fang Ran was silly, and then saw a pair of perfectly round and tight legs squatting down next to him. The moment he panicked too close, he saw Xia Yao poking. He poked his face and opened his mouth with a smile:
"Good morning, brother."
"Ah... early... good morning..."
Fang Ran replied blankly, but soon after he woke up, he gritted his teeth in grief and anger, pretending to be strong in the rain.
What an egg... I'm not good at all (tears run)...
ε=(◣д◢╬) The arrogant queen, she actually hangs her baby for one night!
Seeing him slightly flustered and slurred for a while, Xia Yao smiled happily and got up.
"The younger brother, I have to go to the club. You just got discharged from the hospital just after the injury. Remember not to play too aggressively. Okay, Lingzi, let's go."
"Good..."
Ming Ling thought helplessly, "Your girlfriend's tone is really natural," and he weakly raised his forehead to agree, and then followed her away.
Seeing the two beautiful figures leave, Fang Ran, who was free from the shackles and still lying on the floor, immediately poked up her and stretched out like a cat.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
Then a salted fish was refreshed and struggling out of the quilt. Meng Lang rolled his eyes with a grin on the black wheat and Ganju.
"Early in the morning, brother, can you stop making such a comfortable sound like the constipation finally pulled out?"
"I have a refreshing look on your face. You will be hanged for a night to try."
Rolling up his quilt and sliding it to his place like a swift slime, Fang Ran has a wicked face, heartache that his mobile phone has passed away, and he can’t rush the photos of my lady’s hairy legs. Send it to his family.
"By the way, my brother, what did you do in that time scene that made the Queen so angry..."
Thinking of the strong aura of the A-level high-ranking he had felt in the figure of the apparently teenage girl last night, Meng Lang's trembling mouth twitched.
Then he saw Fang Ran's expression stiff, and turned away in a small voice.
"No...nothing..."
rash:"......"
Hey, the one over there, look into my eyes...
"Speaking of Captain, is that really the world of a hundred years ago?"
At the moment there were only three of them in the room. Gou Yu recalled what Fang Ran had said to them last night, and still felt a little unbelievable.
"Yeah, yeah, in Italy a hundred years ago, I was smashing money there, luxury car beauties, maid butlers, how many big people lined up at the door of my villa and begged to see me but couldn't..."
"Captain, can we be serious?"
Seeing Fang Ran's eyebrows dancing, he started to pull, Gou Yu's expressionless face.
"Little or! You don't believe me!?"
Fang Ran held his head in both hands and looked shocked and unacceptable.jpg
"Heh, my brother, you who can't even pass CET-4 in foreign language, are still arguing abroad? Now that you are thrown abroad, I think you will have to start survival in the wilderness the next day."
Listening to the words Fang Ran had just blown out, Meng Lang grinned contemptuously, making Fang Ran feel that he was insulted and slapped the table with an anger!
"Brother, you doubt my foreign language skills! I told me I can speak a lot of Italian now!"
"Oh, let's listen to it."
With dead fish eyes hanging, Meng Lang was very provocative and contemptuous of the corner of his mouth, and then Fang Ran looked solemn, his expression was slightly solemn, as if he was thinking about it, but his forehead was slightly cold and sweaty.
It took too long, I can’t remember...
In Fang Ran’s time, it was more than half a month since the last time he followed Ling when he was still a child to learn Italian. During this period, it was mixed with memories of traveling through various small towns, and the scene ended. The figure that brought disaster and devastation in front and the queen of the palace that never sleeps in Hazama,
In short, adding this period of time back, he really can't remember those Italian daily phrases that he studied in Milan and Ling...
But in order to show that what he said was the truth before Meng Lang and Gou Yu, Fang Ran still insisted on stammering:
"For example... the Italian for greeting is... Qi... Concave..."
But in the end, it was stuck ‘eh’ for a moment, and then opened his eyes wide in a tentative tone of uncertainty.
"Giao~?"
Gou Yu: "..."
The air suddenly became a little quiet, and Gou Yu was silent in his heart as Fang Ran said this.
Captain, although I don't understand, I know this sentence is definitely not in Italian.
"puff!"
Next to Meng Lang, he couldn't help but laughed out, clutching his stomach and tears were about to come out, laughing beside him.
"Giao...hahahaha, brother, did you learn Italian from Douyin? Haha...ah, it's no longer possible, I'm laughing at dad..."
Seeing that he couldn't breathe out of his smile, Fang Ran blushed and gnashed his teeth and rushed at him!
"Fuck! Brother, you bastard, suffer to death... ah-!"
But only halfway through, I don't know how many times I made that scream, and the whole person was frozen in the air.
Then in the center of the living room in front of them, the light was folded and rendered, light blonde hair and black and white skirts swayed in the air, slender legs in black stockings floated gently on the ground, Ling's figure appeared on them In front of him, he stretched his hand over Fang Ran's floating body like a balloon.
"There is no time for you to waste time chatting all day, tidy up and prepare to go to the night game."
"Wait, no, why so suddenly, and the Queen, I haven't had breakfast yet!"
The whole person was lifted out of thin air by the force of thought, and Fang Ran desperately grabbed the air forward, but the useless thing was still floating in Ling's direction.
"breakfast?"
The light golden pupils turned and glanced at him, and Ling's clear voice said coldly:
"How can you run away from home eating compressed biscuits and trek across the North Pole?"
"amount..."
At the moment when the whole person was ashamed, Fang Ran remembered that because he was afraid that he would starve to death on the North Pole, he stuffed two large boxes of compressed biscuits into the black box...
"No! Her Excellency, you can't do this, you are a human rights violation, I protest! And everyone is running away from home, why should I be treated like this! This is not fair!"
Being caught in the air, as if there was a circle of invisible power around his waist, Fang Ran yelled with both hands toward the place where he was scratching!
"Less, nonsense, talk..."
Then she was grasped by Ling's enlarged mind and pulled to her, her delicate face was full of danger, her murderous eyes looked down at him without emotional fluctuations, and she spoke word by word:
"Want me to remind you to remember what you have taught, master...? Oh...ni...chan...?"
Fang Mingming heard the Queen say this soft and cute name himself, but the tone was too scary, and at this moment he felt the fear beyond death.
Seeing Fang Ran, who tightened his lips for an instant, letting himself be carried away like a bag by the tough guy with his expression, Gou Yu sighed slightly as he listened to the dangerous words.
I always feel as if I understand what the captain did to make the Queen angry...
"Wait!! I'll report it! Queen, I changed that notebook to my old brother's, and the little movie in there is also his!!"
"Fuck! Brother, how do you know..."
But being dragged by Nian Li, at the moment when he was about to leave the house, Fang Ran shouted as if he remembered something, which surprised Meng Lang's whole body.
"You two hopeless idiots..."
Yinya bit, her qi body trembled slightly and raised her clenched fists. Ling was blushing all over her face when she thought of something. At the moment when her thought power was activated, the quilt and mechanical cord seemed to have gained life!
"It's not... the Queen... why..."
Then in Meng Lang, he lay down his gun in a dazed face, and faced himself with the "Self-hanging Southeast Branch Exclusive Package", and saw Fang Ran who was also caught by the power of thought just to lift himself into the water, and said, "Brother, you also try The taste of trying to be hung up' The moment of grinning, a shocking roar erupted!
"Brother!!! You cheated me so badly!!!"
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Beijing International Airport.
The long holiday of November caught up with the sunny sky and the bright weather. The peak tourist season was the busiest time at the airport. The schedule was full of flights and a plane took off and landed on the apron.
Send away the people who left here ~EbookFREE.me~ and bring people back here.
At this time, there was a buzzing sound of breaking through the air. A small private plane slowly landed from the sky without connecting to the airport channel. It slowly stopped at a corner of the airport.
And there have long been lined up luxury cars waiting.
The figure on the brown curtains and expensive sofa put down the goblet with red wine in his hand, pulled his windbreaker on his shoulders, and stepped on the expensive carpet to the cabin door.
Sunglasses hung on the collar of his shirt, the sun shone on his handsome figure, and the hand that rolled up the cuffs smoothed his tousled hair. This is a figure that fascinates women, with the charming charm of a prodigal son. He looked at the blue sky of the capital.
"It's been a long time since I returned to the capital. I don't know what everyone in the bureau is doing..."
Then he opened his mouth with a smile of homecoming to the female who was wearing a secretary costume but with no expression on her face and had a certain temperament of an iceberg goddess:
"By the way, the national war hasn't started yet, Emma?"