Chapter 229

Xiao's father has a hazy face: he's going to sleep with his children again. What's his husband's position?

Zhong Ling didn't take his bird with him at all. He went to bed with his baby in his arms.

In the middle of the night, Fang Mu Lin wakes up from her dream. She is almost drunk. She subconsciously touches the light on the bedside table, but fails to touch the switch. She goes to her mobile phone to turn on the flashlight.

Later I realized that I didn't sleep in my own home, but in Xiao Qi's, and I was drunk yesterday. What Zhong Ling said is what she said. Now she's sleeping in Xiao Qi's room that doesn't conform to the rules!

Drunk and headache, Fang Mulin turns on the headlight of the room and opens the door to go downstairs to find some water to drink.

Halfway up the road, Fang Mu Lin vaguely heard a quarrel coming from the next room.

What's going on? Did Zhong Ling and Xiao Qi's father quarrel in the middle of the night?

Earlier, it seemed that they had a good relationship. How could they quarrel in the middle of the night for no reason?

That's not good!

Fang Mulin wants to say that she should pay attention and listen to the noise inside. It's not good to hurt people.

As a result, close to a listen, the original inside is watching TV, TV inside the protagonist in the fight.

Fang Mulin was relieved and went downstairs to drink.

As soon as I went downstairs to turn on the light, a figure in the dark sat on the sofa.

Fang Mulin was frightened.

"Ah! Ghosts Fang Mulin screamed and ran upstairs.

"I'm not a ghost." A low, stern voice came from downstairs.

Fang Mulin recognized it as Xiao Fu's voice.

She was relieved.

What is he doing sitting in this living room villa when he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night.

"Uncle Xiao, why don't you go to bed and sit here so late?" Fang Mulin goes downstairs slowly. Xiao's father is here. He doesn't know if he's thinking about something at work. He doesn't dare to turn on the light to disturb others.

Xiao Fu was silent for a moment and said, "I can't sleep. I just want to sit down."

"Oh..." Although Fang Mulin suspected that he had quarreled with Zhong Ling in his heart, he didn't dare to be clever and speculate.

"I'm a little thirsty. I just came down to find some water to drink. I'll go back to bed immediately. You'll go to bed earlier too." Fang Mulin finished these, immediately ran to the water dispenser next to him, took a cup, took the water and ran.

I don't know why, Xiao Fu didn't get angry. She also felt that the man opposite was terrible. She always felt that he was hostile to her.

Fang Mulin's sixth sense can't be so accurate!

Xiao's father looked back and saw Fang Mulin's figure in the light of the corridor upstairs. He ran up the revolving stairs and didn't dare to stop for a moment.

How terrible is he?

Xiao's father smiles, but why does his daughter-in-law not fear him at all and drive him out of the room to play games!

What kind of hero League game is so fun?

He's not happy!

Fang Mulin returned upstairs, drank water and went to his room.

At this time, she thought whether Zhong Ling had not slept, so she approached her room.

Zhong Ling is hiding in the guest room with the TV on and playing games.

Poor Wang xiaopang thought he was going to be transferred to Africa, but in the evening, the boss changed his mind and asked him to stay in China to help him.

Wang xiaopang's heart is hurt. He was ready to sacrifice for the goddess, eh

Now, he can only be destroyed by the boss and his wife at the same time, playing the game like a walking corpse, watching his operation from near gold to broken iron.

"Kowtow, kowtow." Fang Mulin tried to knock on the door.

"Said to go away, don't affect me to play the game!" Zhong Ling in the door is impatient.

Fang Mulin shrinks his neck. It's fierce. Does Zhong Ling take her as Xiao's father?

She seems to have seen a wonderful secret.

It turns out that Zhong Ling and Xiao's father get along so well in private!

"Auntie, it's me." Fang Mulin spoke.

Zhong Ling never thought that Fang Mulin would come to her in the middle of the night. He quickly closed the cover of his notebook and said in a gentle voice, "ah, it's Xiao Fang. What's the matter with coming to me so late?"

Fang Mulin answered outside the door, "I can't sleep. Can I come in and have a chat with you?"

"Yes, come in. The door is unlocked." Zhong Ling greets her.

Compared with daughter-in-law and grandson, the game is meaningless, and it's OK to hang up!

Wang xiaopang saw that his wife was not moving, and all kinds of calls were useless. He watched his wife standing next to the military line hanging up and being hacked to death.

His heart is very broken. When he meets his teammates in the debris flow, he can hang up and throw this one directly

Fang Mulin opens the door and goes in. She is very curious about what game Zhong Ling is playing. She is so fascinated."Auntie, you said you were playing games. What kind of games are you playing? Is that fun? "So late every day?" Fang Mulin asked.

After all, how can Zhong Ling be in her forties? She has to stay up all night to play games to make her body burn out.

Zhong Ling is always so kind to her that Fang Mulin has to remind her not to play more games.

"Ah, it's not a very interesting game, it's just an ordinary online game. I'm just enjoying my leisure time." Zhong Ling won't tell Fang Mulin that she is also playing League.

If this is exposed, maybe her vest in her studio will also be exposed.

Now she's not good at playing games. Naturally, she doesn't want to expose her identity. When she's playing very hard, she'll have a showdown with her daughter-in-law and go out to kill all sides!

Ideal is very beautiful, reality is very bony.

Zhong Ling has been playing this game for more than half a month, but she still hasn't made any progress. On the contrary, she is more and more skillful in giving her head away, but she doesn't realize it

"Play around? Still playing so late every day? " Fang Mulin is a little speechless. When Zhong Ling was at her house before, he didn't go to bed in the morning, with dark circles under his eyes.

"I can't sleep, just play." Zhong Ling embarrassed smile, now ready to sleep.

Fang Mulin was once addicted to the game. If he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, he couldn't sleep. He was reluctant to sleep!

"Aunt, to be honest, playing games in the middle of the night is bad for my health. I used to play games in the middle of the night every day. As a result, I went to bed during the day and had a bad spirit every day. Later, I found out that it was the relationship between staying up late and playing games in the morning and sleeping at night." Fang Mulin gently reminds us.

"Well, I know. Thank Xiao Fang for reminding me." Zhong Ling was so reminded by Fang Mulin that he was not impatient. He also had an expression that he would listen to.

Compared with the end of being driven out just now as father Xiao reminded us, one day at a time, this is that people are more than people and dead.

Fang Mulin thought that Zhong Ling really listened to it, and he was relieved. He was ready to go back to his room to sleep.

I don't know how angry Zhong Ling is now.