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"What are you doing, Professor?" Leng Xinhao jumped out from under the blanket and leaned on the wall as he shouted nervously.

Lan Shi Ling said with a face full of smiles, "You haven't taken a bath today …"

"You think I'm stupid?!" Leng Xinhao's eyes flickered as he said, "This brat is still very smart, he immediately saw through Lan Shi Ling's evil scheme."

Lan Shi Ling grabbed his arm and said, "Do you think you can hide?"

"Ah …" "Don't..." Leng Xinhao cried out, but was carried into the washroom by Lan Shiling like a little chick, "Don't …"

The sound of water splashing could be heard, masking Leng Xinhao's shout.

Remembering the awkward look on Leng Xiao's face when he opened the inflatable doll, she couldn't help but want to laugh. It was a pity that she had already entered the kitchen and wasn't able to personally appreciate Leng Xiao's lost grace …

"Hee hee …" When Lan Shiling walked out of Leng Xinhao's room, she couldn't help but let out a happy laugh.

"You seem very happy. This isn't the situation I want to see …" A drunken voice rang in his ear. "Ah …" Lan Shi Ling's mouth was blocked halfway through her scream. Moreover, the smell of alcohol was rising from her throat. She couldn't help but want to vomit!

The drunken frenzy of the Cold Owl made him completely lose control...

"En..." "No, this is in the corridor!" Even though Leng Zhenbiao would definitely not come tonight, Mo Yuan and Yan Qingqing were still around. Who could have predicted that they would be so used to being drunk that they would even fall asleep. It was one thing if they were drunk, but if they were drunk then who knew what would happen if they ran into them!

But how could a drunk man listen to her gentle persuasion? And a soft whisper would only trigger a fiercer secretion of his hormones.

It was not an exaggeration to say that when Lan Shiling was carried by Leng Xiao, the sound of his blood vessels gurgling could be heard. His Adam's apple was swallowing saliva, carrying a pungent smell!

"It's late. Can we go to bed early?" Lan Shi Ling gently patted Leng Xiao's back as if she was coaxing a child, even though his big hands and mouth were always in front of her chest …

Leng Xiao shook his head in Lan Shi Ling's embrace. It seemed that he was unwilling, or perhaps he simply didn't have such a need. He just wanted to continue on like this.

Lan Shiling knew that a simple confrontation would not have any effect. If she could follow his instructions, it might be a viable option. "Aiya …" This is not good. Can I help you to get to your room? "

Although Leng Xiao was drunk, he was still surprised by Lan Shi Ling's attitude. "Mmm …" His head was still buried deep in Lan Shi Ling's bosom. However, his tone was as helpless as a child who had been wronged. It sounded more like he was acting coquettishly.

After all, when he opened the box in front of so many people, and the head of his senior jumped out of the box, that kind of awkwardness must have been unbearable for any man!

Lan Shi Ling dragged Leng Xiao back into the room. Leng Xiao was afraid that Lan Shi Ling would run away, so he held her neck tightly. Lan Shi Ling couldn't bear the pressure and let go, so Leng Xiao fell heavily onto the bed.

"So soft and gentle, when did my blanket become so comfortable …" said the Cold Owl, licking his lips, and the strength in his hands tightened.

Eyebrows... "Even Lan Shiling can't breathe!" Let go, you bastard! " Ye Chen's fist kept hitting Leng Xiao's chest, but Leng Xiao didn't react at all.

He seemed to have forgotten what he was about to do. At least it was a good thing …

Lan Shiling did her best to pry open Leng Xiao's hands and stood up. Looking at Leng Xiao who had slept like a dead pig in less than a minute, she suddenly had the urge to play a prank …

The first thing Leng Xiao did every morning when he woke up was to go downstairs to the kitchen to heat up the milk. Afterwards, he carried the milk upstairs to brush his teeth and wash his face as if there was no one around … At that time, the servants in the house, Yan Qingqing, and Mo Yuan would be in the living room preparing breakfast. If he was to reveal his identity at this moment … Roar … Roar …

Lan Shi Ling hurried back to her room, carrying her makeup bag with her as she rushed back …

Early in the morning, Leng Xiao woke up from his stupor. He patted his swollen and aching head, feeling even more thirsty than before. Milk! What he needed the most now was to replenish the water in his body!

He yawned as he stood up, stretched his back a little, then walked out of the room with his slippers on. He didn't even open his eyes as he walked down the stairs.

"Ah …"

"Eh …"

"Pu …"

Mo Yuan and his family members downstairs let out different expressions, and different cries of surprise …

"Owl..." "Owl …" Yan Qingqing followed Leng Xiao into the kitchen. Leng Xiao said with a sleepy look, "It's best not to talk to me so early in the morning. Before I wake up, my moral bottom line is nearly zero …"

Yan Qingqing was so anxious that she was on the verge of going berserk, but Leng Xiao had always been the same. When Leng Zhenwei wasn't around, he would be the supreme ruler of his family.

"Hello …" Do you think plagiarizing the lines for "33 Days of Lost Love" can scare me!? " Yan Qingqing rolled her eyes and pulled Leng Xiao into the washroom …

Leng Xiao was shocked, "I'll go..." "You can't be, early in the morning you have to …"

"What did you say? Open your eyes wide and look at yourself!" Leng Xiao sighed, a woman was indeed troublesome, even if he had a little poop or something, it shouldn't be a big deal, after all, he was someone who had just woken up, and he had been drinking for a long time last night, so igniting the fire shouldn't be too much of a problem!

Cold Owl opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, bored out of his mind, "I'll go..." Yan Qingqing, are you trying to scare someone to death? Why are you spending so much makeup on? And you, Dai Mei Tong, I really admire you! The most terrifying thing was that you actually cut off your hair. What kind of hairstyle do you want? You must imitate me … "I …"

The Cold Owl finally realized that something was wrong, "Ah …" This person is me! " Reaching out his hand to rub his face, the monster in the mirror did the same thing. As for Yan Qingqing behind him, she didn't even move …

"Faint …" "What's the situation?" Cold Owl's pajamas were completely gone. He quickly used water to carefully wash his face, but the makeup was too thick, so he couldn't wash his hands clean even though they were covered in grease.

Who? Who would give him such a prank and think his way out? In this family, only Lan Shiling and Yan Qingqing would think of him. Although Leng Xinhao was the most suspicious one, it was still difficult for him to put on makeup.

"Lan Shiling!" Leng Xiao shouted as he rushed out of the washroom, but all the servants, including Mo Yuan and Yan Qingqing, lowered their heads to busy themselves as though nothing had happened.

Leng Xinhao came down from upstairs, "Kawai..." Are you Leng Xiao? I'm gonna fuck my mom... So bewitching! " Leng Xinhao was not that reserved, and immediately tore apart Leng Xiao's self-esteem.

"Ah …" I'm warning you, don't hit me on the back of the head. "Huh?" "SHIT!" Although Leng Xinhao dodged, he was still slapped on the back of his head by Leng Xiao.

Leng Xinhao sat down at the dining table and said to Yan Qingqing, who was trying her best to hold back her laughter, "Did you see that? This is the trouble caused by Korean dramas. They like to hit the back of the head, but that's a move only women know how to do! "What the f * ck …"

"Pu …" Leng Xiao finally rushed upstairs and closed the door to his own room. A burst of laughter suddenly erupted from downstairs …

What was going on? Leng Xinhao said to Yan Qingqing, "Could it be that Leng Xiao's devilish makeup was painted by you, I can't help but feel excited at the sight of it!"

Yan Qingqing opened her eyes wide, staring straight at Leng Xinhao, "Are you suspecting me?"

"If it wasn't you, could it be Professor Lan?" Blue... Kawai... "So unexpected …" Leng Xinhao opened his mouth in shock.

Leng Xiao kept washing his face in his room as he muttered to himself, "Lan Shi Ling, your sister …" I won't forgive you!... Ah … "Really!"

When they reappeared at the table, the servants had long avoided them to avoid laughing in front of Leng Xiao. Yan Qingqing and Mo Yuan did not even dare to raise their heads.

"Where's Lan Shi!?" Why haven't I seen her? " Leng Xiao asked fiercely …

Leng Xinhao used his chubby little hands to support his cheeks as he said, "I still want to know. I was wearing my own clothes this morning, so Professor Lan must have left already!" "I think he went to the company …"

Leng Xiao slammed the table and stood up. She had actually dodged it! Looking at Leng Xinhao, he couldn't help but want to laugh, "You're wearing your own clothes? "No wonder the clothes inside were turned upside down, the clothes outside were turned upside down, haha …"

"Are you still in the mood to laugh at me? Hurry up and get my clothes ready before you send me to school!" Leng Xinhao finished his sandwich and gulped down the milk, the corners of his mouth turning white.

Leng Xiao frowned and said, "Err..." How disgusting! When children are eating, it's really hard for people to accept it! "

"Is it more unacceptable than a man's makeup?" Leng Xinhao glared at Leng Xiao, who was completely dumbfounded. Although he was gnashing his teeth in anger, he couldn't think of any good reason to refute him …

Leng Xiao stood up with a cold face and said, "Qing Qing, immediately wipe the brat's mouth and clean his clothes. Mo Yuan, send him to the kindergarten!"

Leng Xinhao also stood up, "In my capacity as chairman of the Leng Group, I order you to do what you did just now personally!"