Chapter 133 Going to bed late is not the same as getting up early

Finally, the last fireworks were released. Luo Henghui's pile of fireworks that he lost from nowhere completely ended his historical mission. It is estimated that early tomorrow morning, I'm afraid that the sanitation workers will express great indignation at the cannonballs that can trap people's feet by stepping on this place?

Turning his head, he saw Lin Youyou's nose shining red. It seemed that Luo Henghui realized that the two were not the same physique. He came over in a few steps and put his hand on his shoulder with one hand.

"What are you doing?" The joke on the mouth is on the mouth, but if it comes to other intimate actions - such as hugging, Lin Youyou is still very ** about it. Don't you see that every time you eat Shuoying's ghost tofu, Lin Youyou eats extremely guilty?

"Aren't you cold?" Luo Henghui smiled, and a warm feeling enveloped Lin Youyou.

He raised his head in surprise. Lin Youyou looked up from the top and then from the bottom: "Have you... practiced internal skills?" Is this the legendary internal power heating method? Although she can't understand the explanation of this in martial arts novels.

"It's almost the same." After blinking his eyes, Luo Henghui smiled and said, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to go back to your own home to sleep, or go to my place..."

"Go home!" Lin Youyou gritted his teeth and said with a black face. If it hadn't been for the warmth around him, he would have shaken his sleeves and raised his legs to go home! Some men's face... That's really thick! They can flirt with other girls anytime and anywhere, as if it were their innate instinct!

"Well... Is it just you and your bodyguard in your family?" Luo Henghui nodded and suddenly asked.

Lin Youyou was stunned and glanced at him: "What's the matter with you?"

"I'm jealous." Luo Henghui blinked his eyes.

Lin Youyou took a deep breath, but it was a little cold. Well, next time he took less: "I guess the beautiful women on your side are also indispensable, or... Do you like Shuo Ying?"

In his mind, a strange picture came out unconsciously. Luo Henghui and Shuoying stood face to face... Then, one took out a long sword, and the other pulled out an unknown weapon and fought. After a chaotic battle... The injured two snuggled up to each other.

Only when you love each other can you kill each other. Only by killing each other can you lead to each other... evil...

Lin Youyou's face was a little white and meowed. She disgusted herself. In the future, she would still think less about these messy things.

After not far away, he arrived at the door of Lin Youyou's house. Luo Henghui let go of the shoulder he had been holding and winked at her: "Call me if you have something to do. It's okay. When you miss me..."

Lin Youyou raised his feet and stepped on his shoes angrily, turned around and ran into the hole.

Touching his nose, he raised his head. On the window sill with the light on the fourth floor, a man stood there, looking at him faintly.

He looked up and smiled at the people above. A light wind blew, rolled up a few snowflakes, and flew freely in the night. There was no more that person on the road.

"Uh... you... don't have to sleep?" It seems that except for watching him close his eyes, he has never seen Shuo Ying sleep.

Shuo Ying sat on the sofa and glanced at Lin Youyou faintly: "No."

Well, he still looks old and has an old temper. It seems that... Is he not angry?

I was a little disappointed, but Lin Youyou immediately cleaned up his mind. They are all people with wives. How can they be so jealous for themselves?

By the way... Luo Henghui is hundreds of years old... Isn't there any wife or girlfriend or anything?! The worst... Maybe there has been a bedmate or something, right? Sure, right? Definitely!!

Lin Youyou suddenly remembered that when the guy flirted with him just now, he said that he would be his girlfriend? Meow! He is an old monster. Does he still want to eat tender grass?!

Thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and was ready to send a short message, but after getting the mobile phone, she suddenly remembered... Why did she send such a text message to others? And at most, it's just being molested. Use it... Do you care about this?

He walked into the room with a black face and threw his mobile phone on the edge of the pillow. The good mood when the fireworks were set off just now was scattered by my own nonsense, and I don't know where to fly away for a long time.

Turning his head and quietly looked at the closed door, Shuo Ying took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. He still sat there, as if it were still indoor decoration, and there was no movement.

Early in the morning, Lin Youyou was quarreled by the sound of firecrackers.

Because a woman ran out last night to have a strange person, she didn't get enough sleep, which led to Miss Lin, who was woken up in the early morning when the sun was shining and was suitable for sleeping in. She had a rather bad temper.

The whole head got into the quilt, and I wish I could stuff my ears with something. Wait... stuff your ears?

Lin Youyou remembered that the computer table outside seemed to have two pairs of earplugs attached to what they had bought before! Don't do it for nothing!

She went out of the door with a chicken coop. Before she went to the computer table, she was stunned for a moment.

"Why did you... come back?"

Cha Cha and Yun Ye were sitting on the sofa watching TV. When they heard the noise, they turned their heads.

"Ah, sister, are you awake? Do you want to eat it?" Chacha shook the steamed buns bought from nowhere.

"No... I still want to sleep. Did you pick it up by Shuo Ying?" It's not Shuo Ying, so how could she come back? He asked casually and walked to the computer desk.

"No, we came back with an open path." Cha Cha shook his head.

"The path? Isn't it used up this month?" Is it possible to say that my memory has deteriorated after sleeping?

"Oh, it was last month, and it's the first day of the Chinese New Year~" Chacha shook his head twice, pointed to the Spring Festival Gala on the TV and suddenly shouted to Xiao Yunye, "Look, look! Our people are on the stage!"

The first day of junior high school? Together, they use the lunar calendar to calculate the months... No wonder, so it is.

Lin Youyou nodded and looked in the direction pointed by Cha Cha. Among the group of people... they couldn't tell which one was sent by his company.

"Bright... Do they all wear plastic wrap when they perform on stage?" Lin Youyou suddenly remembered something and quickly asked.

"Of course, what if there is an accident?" Cha Cha opened his eyes wide and stared at the pictures of his own company on TV, as if he was monitoring whether their movements were in place and whether their performances were accurate.

"...In addition to our research department, is there any way for others to develop similar products?"

"Well... I haven't heard of it before, but it's not completely impossible... Ah, it's the end." After a program, Cha Cha took a breath and sat back on the sofa, "Well, it's okay."

"Is it just such a program?" Yunye asked with his head tilted.

"There is another one in the back, which is also a dancer." Chacha turned the newspaper in his hand and pointed to the program column of the Spring Festival Gala and said, "Look, there are still eight, and there are again."

Xiao Yunye nodded quickly.