Chapter 927

Because it's not her own big apartment with floor heating, mingling, who just got up from Xia Yao's bed, is wearing warm and slim black tights and a loose and buttock milky white knitted sweater, which makes her plain and soft.

and then, after seeing the noisy "miserable situation" at the small table, her sleepiness suddenly becomes complex and speechless.

Seriously, what are you arguing about...

and did I see a black object under the bed just now?

"Lingzi, don't stop suddenly."

And just climbed to half, in the stairs below Xia Yao angry helpless.

With the addition of two beauties, the early morning of the cottage is bright and colorful.

as usual, she sits next to her and enjoys the happiness of egg yolk flowing as soon as she wakes up, which makes her feel more and more like staying here.

"so... What is this guy howling about? Do you want you to buy him a new toy?"

Then she looked at Fang ran, who howled "want to want" all morning, and asked without any fluctuation.

"About this..."

to some extent, she guessed the right statement, but she had no choice but to smile. She simply explained the situation.

"Ah? Do you want a motorcycle

From the kitchen, Xia Yao squatted down near Fang ran and asked him with a smile. The black stockings and short skirts of about 50-60 D were reflected in the vision,

and Fang ran, who was still rolling for the last second, sat up!

It was this kind of thing to hear them making a noise. As a rich second generation, Ming Ling sighed and waved his hand:

"ha... I thought it was something. If he wanted a motorcycle, he would buy it."

"Absolutely not!"

But immediately met Meng Lang and Tang Bing clapping table opposition!

"No, absolutely not! If a senior student had a motorcycle, he would have been speeding on the first day and had an accident! Smash a family into pieces! But the police can't get him! "

Tang Bing held his head in his hands, his eyes trembled, and tried to imagine. Then he thought of crying and crying out in fear:

"finally, he was at large and became a motorcycle murderer who made all the drivers scared on the road! Ah, ah, ah, what to do? "

"Indeed! It seems that there are customized motorcycles with future technology, but fortunately, they are all collections developed for personal interest, and they are not linked to the night net, but there are many that can run to more than 400 in reality... "

and Meng Lang beside her is thinking fast and talking to himself with one hand, but finally she falls into a crazy head scratching cry:

" ah, ah, ah!! Why should someone create such dangerous things as motorcycles

No, you two are exaggerating too much...

looking at the two people who are struggling with headache, as well as slapping the table and shouting "prejudice! You are biased. Mingling, who is still in ignorance and happiness, takes another mouthful of toast in silence.

"Why do you want a motorcycle all of a sudden

Xia Yao poured milk into the bowl of oats and asked curiously. Sitting next to her,

when Tang Bing heard this, the little light bulb flashed, and suddenly blushed and yelled, launching the first wave of resistance!

"It's chasing girls! Boys want this kind of thing can also be why, schoolmaster must want to ride out to play handsome girl! And then take them to the night... "

?) Ω Д Ω!!!!

Obviously, he didn't expect the trend of the topic, and suddenly became an adult.

Xia Yao's beautiful and soft face was stunned at first, and then he flashed his eyes at a loss and scratched his cheek with a little embarrassed smile:

"that... The younger brother is also a boy..."

Fang ran: "and he knows the methods of the second generation of rich people, The tone of Ming Ling holding his cheek is meaningful:

"roar, I can't see you want to play this game."

(Ω д Ω *)? I am wronged!!!!!!

First, he was rejected by the collective, and then framed by a clever schoolgirl.

Fang ran looked at the world that was particularly unfriendly to him, and his aggrieved eyes suddenly filled with tears like "berry conscience".

Then he grabbed his last straw, shook him and yelled: "Xiao or, you must believe me, right! How could I have done it for that superficial reason! I'm really because Beijing University is too big. It's very tiring and troublesome to walk to class every day! What's more, I'm still healing! "

However, if there is a choice...

Gou would rather he was just for that superficial reason.

"No... well, I don't think you'll be tired at this point, captain. And... Just for rehabilitation...""But it's really convenient to have a motorcycle at home. For example, it's a delicate distance to go to the supermarket. It's troublesome to drive and walk a little far, isn't it?"

"I can ride the shared list..."

"I don't listen! I don't listen! I don't close my eyes! I want a motorcycle! "

In an attempt to persuade him, before Gou finished, he immediately hugged his waist, split his feet and clapped on the carpet, shouting:

"motorcycle! motorcycle! motorcycle! Motorcycles, motorcycles, motorcycles

For this family status relationship, Fang Ran is very clear!

has the final say that everything in life matters are decided by the rather baffling truth. That is to say, if everyone agrees, everything is OK!

But loves own small or, in unceasingly coquetry entreaty certainly will agree!

However, Fang ran was holding such a small calculation in his mind, and he held him back and hugged him. He really thought, "it seems that we can only agree with the captain."

but at the moment when he was about to reluctantly promise...

"what are you arguing about?"

Fang ran finally remembered that although the highest status in the family was still sleeping,

but there was another one who could control him.

After the morning running exercise, it seems that just after washing his face from his own room, Fang Xiaoran came in from the door and looked at Fang ran who was holding him. He asked him calmly:

"what are you shouting in the morning?"

"Ah..."

and seeing Fang Xiaoran come back, a flash of light flashed through his mind and passed on to Tang Bing the look of "cucurbit sister, you have worked hard, and then look at elder brother and I ',

Meng Lang directly reported to Tang Bing that he was bold and loud in a single breath:

" sister Xiaoran! My brother, he wants to spend millions of dollars to customize a motorcycle, and then go to the irregular nightclub to dress up and chase girls

! Brother, you mean little man!

Even if he was told that his brother wanted to spend several million dollars to buy a car to buy a girl, his pretty face was quiet and plain. Fang Xiaoran sat in his seat and looked at Fang ran:

"really?"

"I just want a motorcycle, after all, the campus of Beijing University is so big, and it doesn't need to spend money..."

I was staring at by my sister and quietly sat down. Then I explained tentatively,

"no way."

"Oh..."

and then, after getting the answer without any twists and turns, he gives up honestly and indignantly.

Brother, although it's me who made a small report, are you too counselled...

looking at the group of people who were just coquettish and rolling around just now, Meng Lang was silent and despised for a second after his sister gave the order, and then passed on his eyes to Tang Bing, which was like a high fives celebration.

On the other side, although I don't understand why Fang Ran is not allowed to own a car of his own, but looking at his younger brother who was suddenly withered and appointed to qu'eba, Xia Yao finally said in a tentative voice:

"although there is no motorcycle, if you think it is far away to walk to class, I do Is the balance car OK? "

Seeing Fang Ran's eyes brighten a little, Xia Yao takes out the balance car that she thought was bought by a college student before from her room. Because of her height and appearance, she always keeps it under the bed because of her height and appearance.

Sitting on the floor of the living room, watching the special car with the explosion of science and technology in the fantasy, in reality, it becomes a "small flat panel" in front of you, and then you quietly raise your foot and step on it.

Then...

pa -

a crisp and slippery one, like a wet rag, patted on the ground.

At the moment, in the embarrassed gaze of all the people in the cottage, "ah...", Fang ran, with an unexpected poor sense of balance, was lying on the floor with sunshine through the balcony door,

did not move up,

he cried sadly on the morning of the first day of the rest day.

(??? * wow, ah, ah, ah, you bully people!!!!!

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