"Is this woman a murderer? It doesn't look like it."

Seeing Zhou Yaling's sudden reaction, Lu Rong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You are such a serious person, why should you be so serious about a TV series!"

Lu Rong looked at his watch and saw that it was past eleven o'clock. He threw away the uneaten melon seeds in his hand and stood up:

"When has it been?"

With that said, Lu Rong took his phone and went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.

After Zhou Yaling heard this, she took out her mobile phone and saw that it was already eleven o'clock.

Zhou Yaling thought, let's make up for this issue first, as there might be some big reversal.

Isn’t that how it’s shot on TV?

Zhou Yaling scratched her hair and felt that she had forgotten something.

However, Zhou Yaling didn't think too much and concentrated on reading the new story.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Yaling finally couldn't help but fall asleep.

Zhou Yaling wiped the corners of her eyes and simply turned off the TV. She thought about waiting to watch it the next day.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yaling planned to wash up and go to bed.

But when Zhou Yaling passed by the door of Panpan's room, her hair stood on end. She felt a tremor all over her body and she suddenly became energetic.

He has been wondering if he has forgotten something, but now it seems that this matter should be about Panpan.

She went upstairs at eight o'clock and didn't come down all night.

Zhou Yaling opened the door of her room cautiously, for fear of making any noise and waking up Panpan, who was sleeping soundly.

As for what to do tomorrow, he pretended not to know anything.

The next morning, the weather was a bit humid and foggy.

Lu Rong stopped after rushing for a while.

Humid weather makes people very uncomfortable.

Lu Rong rubbed his head and then noticed that his hair was wet with water drops, as if he had just been rinsed with water.

In this case, if you do not shower and change clothes after high-intensity exercise, you are likely to catch a cold.

Just as Lu Rong was about to rush upstairs, he was startled and stopped.

Panpan was sitting on the sofa alone, wearing a plush nightdress, holding the remote control in one hand and stroking her kitten with the other, with a look of grievance and grievance on her face.

"Why did you get up so early? Didn't I hear that you don't have class now?"

Panpan tilted her head calmly, glanced at her father, turned around, and continued watching her cartoons.

"I know."

"Oh?"

Lu Rong was startled, then became interested again.

“I knew you’d wake up so early.

"Meow~"

The cat meowed.

Baozi was very confused, why did he touch his hair?

Panpan looked like he didn't want to say anything, Lu Rong just smiled and didn't ask any more questions about what to do if Panpan got desperate.

"You stay here first, I'll take a hot shower first, and then come downstairs."

"Yes." Panpan responded proudly. Although it was not high, because there were only two people on the first floor and they were so far apart, how could Lu Rong not hear it.

On the second floor, while picking out clothes, Lu Rong asked No. 0 who had offended Panpan. Lu Rong was sure that the person was definitely not him.

"I don't know. Panpan went to bed before nine o'clock last night. It's appropriate to get up early, right?"

Lu Rongzhen was startled when he heard this.

How could Panpan fall asleep before nine o'clock during the holiday?

Lu Rong touched his head and said with a confused expression, "Is it possible that he fell asleep because he was too tired from dancing last night?"

"Then why are you still angry with me?"

"Oh, it's really hard to understand a woman's thoughts."

Perhaps because of the anime, when Lu Rong came down from upstairs after bathing, Panpan's expression became obviously much brighter.

However, Baozi disappeared.

Unlike Zhou Yaling's exquisiteness, Lu Rong's breakfast is all noodles, either egg fried noodles, fried noodles, and steamed buns, which Lu Rong really doesn't like. Lu Rong wore an apron and carried a pan. He walked to the kitchen door and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Egg fried rice and ramen?"

Panpan looked at her father and thought of her boring egg fried rice, so she replied: "I like to eat noodles."

"This egg fried rice tastes really bad."

Lu Rong pursed his lips and said, "How could you not like it? Can you cook for me?"

Hearing this, Panpan opened her eyes wide and asked in disbelief: "Dad, I am only six years old this year."

"Well, let's wait and see in a few years."

When Panpan heard the sound coming from the kitchen, she couldn't help but sigh, lowered her head and looked at her hands.

"I'm so beautiful, why do you let him cook?"

About twenty minutes later, Lu Rong placed two large basins of noodles on the table.

Smelling the aroma, Panpan cooed twice hungry, sat down on the dining table, and blew a few times with her mouth without waiting for the food. When she felt that the time was up, she quickly took a big bite.

Panpan was shocked when she saw that her father only took out a bag of pickles.

"Dad, just pickles?"

"Then what else can we do? Lu Rong rolled his eyes at him.

"Eat it quickly, it will lose its taste when it gets cold."

"Oh~!"

Holding the big bowl, Panpan drank it all in one gulp, looking at his father eagerly.

Lu Rong didn't say anything. He poured half a bowl of noodles for Panpan and cooked some more noodles for her.

Under Lu Rong's surprised gaze, Panpan quickly ate everything.

Panpan randomly pulled out a piece of tissue and ran away.

If you don’t watch it now, you won’t have it tonight.

When Zhou Yaling woke up, it was raining lightly outside. The whole city was covered in thick fog, and she could only see more than 200 meters away at most.

At this time, it was already nine-thirty in the morning.

Walking out of the room, as expected, Panpan had woken up very early.

Fortunately, Panpan did not wake up Zhou Yaling after waking up, which made Zhou Yaling very happy.

"So nice."

"I'll make another one for lunch!"

Feeling that she was very sincere, Zhou Yaling finished washing and went down the stairs with confidence.

Zhou Yaling smiled and looked at her brother and Panpan sitting on the sofa, both leaning against each other.

"Morning."

When Lu Rong heard this, he raised his head and looked at the source of the sound.

Panpan was different. Not only did she straighten her sitting posture, but she also imitated Zhou Yaling's tone and said in a strange tone: "Good morning."

Lu Rong was very curious about what happened between Lu Rong and Panpan, but hearing his weird tone made Lu Rong's face darken.

"what are you saying?"

"Don't learn well."

Seeing her father staring at her, Panpan shut her mouth obediently and sat down obediently.

It's all because his mother made him angry last night and didn't go up when he went to bed.

Zhou Yaling, who knew the truth, felt a little guilty and glanced at her brother.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he slipped into the kitchen.

The inexplicable behavior of the twins left Lu Rong a little confused.

How is this going?

What's the meaning? (End of chapter)

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