Million UP School God Plays Me Every Day [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 113 Extra 13

Zhao Wenying baked a sweet chiffon cake for supper, but Dou Sheng only passed by the kitchen and glanced indifferently, saying that he was not hungry, and then went upstairs. Xie Lan took a bite perfunctorily, and waited for Dou Sheng to close the door upstairs, He also got up and said to go back to the room.

Zhao Wenying went upstairs and knocked on Dou Sheng's door, "Did you two quarrel?"

No one answered.

"No." Xie Lan stood at the door and said vaguely, "Aunt Zhao, go to bed early."

Zhao Wenying clicked his tongue strangely, "No way, two teenage boys can still be awkward?"

She laughed for a long time, "It's alright, we are brothers under the same roof, don't make any troubles, it really hurts feelings."

Xie Lan said in a low voice: "I don't fight with liars."

The door opened suddenly, and Dou Sheng asked, "Who are you calling a liar?"

His voice was really irritated and fierce. Xie Lan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked, "Isn't it you?"

"Hey, okay, okay." Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Wenying immediately squeezed between the two of them, but the 1.6-meter woman stood between the two 1.8-meter boys, and could not block the line of sight. I had no choice but to feebly raise my hands and wave them back and forth, like a windshield wiper.

Although there is a very hard-working adult in the middle, the two can still feel each other's ferocity from a short distance away.

In addition to fierceness, there is also the tension of half a child's temper welling up on the verge of breaking out.

Dou Sheng is very fierce, Xie Lan is even more fierce, they stare at each other, neither of them is willing to let go first.

In the end, it was Dou Sheng who looked away first, and said coldly: "It's up to you to think about it, I don't bother to talk to you."

"Follow you." Xie Lan turned around at the same time, "Flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless."

Dou Sheng, who had already stepped over the threshold with one foot, almost tripped.

Zhao Wenying said in shock: "Lan Lan, who taught you this, who is Luo Hua?"

"It's him."

"It's him."

Dou Sheng raised his foot and kicked the door, half-spoken in the door, "If you hold an idiom dictionary, you will know how to recite it blindly."

"Noneyour business." Xie Lan couldn't hold back a few words in English, and then said slowly, "From now on, everyone will sweep the front of the door!"

Dou Sheng raised his voice inside: "Everyone is sweeping the snow in front of the door!"

"Sweep whatever you like."

Xie Lan went back to the room out of breath and closed the door.

Fucking bitch.

Annoyed, he put on his earphones, turned on the local news, and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen to take shorthand notes.

The voice of the hostess' tablet sounded.

"A handsome 25-year-old boy angrily deleted his girlfriend's doctoral dissertation because of love and hatred."

"The programmer was dissatisfied with Lori's girlfriend who was too clingy and sent her to kindergarten."

"Two gangs of stray cats fought in Hongqi Lane, causing dozens of elderly people to watch."