Ark Chef Lapland

It must be particularly difficult to face the cold wind and rain on your own every day?

"Can't die again!"

She took a step towards the home where she was the only one left in the future.

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As a result, he almost tripped over at his door, holding on to the doorknob to stop.

She bent down, and through the halo above her head, she could see clearly that she had kicked the soft thing. It turned out to be a person sitting at the door.

With silver hair, hairy ears, and scars on his eyes, he was accumulating anger just because of the pain of being kicked, and he stood up slowly while holding the door.

"Why are you at my door?" The angel decided to preemptively.

"Texas said you were in the wrong state, wake me up to find you."

"Where is she?"

"Go home."

"Oh, you should follow her home...or stay in the hospital honestly."

"If you didn't run around at night and drank so much alcohol and didn't know how to bring your mobile phone, of course I was in the hospital... but I'm worried about your accident..."

Lapland took the Angel into his arms and hit her on the skull with his chin angrily.

"What are you doing, why are you holding me, you should go and hug your little junior sister, hey!" Nengangang stiffened.

But it was like a wooden root, without any reaction to push this guy away.

I just love the feeling of being hugged.

Lapland smiled at the grievance in Angel Neng's eyes, and said softly: "I don't hold her. I'll be unlucky when I meet her. I'm either sick or cut down."

"Then you..." Neng Angel wanted to ask her why she didn't drink the water she poured.

"What am I?" Lapland looked blank.

But the angel drank the wine and got messy. Before asking the last sentence, his thoughts jumped to the next level: "Then you are secretly looking for a house behind me, and you want to leave me and move out!"

Lapland said: "Why would I leave you behind? Look at the photos of Ke Songfa. This house has three bedrooms and one living room. The north-south layout is good, and there is no furniture or electrical appliances. ..."

The angel was stunned and looked at her stupidly: "Are you talking about moving... also take me with you?"

"Of course, you are so good to me. I want to share with you when I have good things. I want to live with a big house. I want to invite you to try it...

In the future, there will be many, many delicious and fun things. I want to be with you, as long as you don't dislike it."

"You, are you serious?"

"Have I lied to you?"

The angel tried to remember, and suddenly shouted happily: "Then let's go see the new house!"

Lapland wondered how this guy would come up with it, and quickly said: "We haven't signed the contract yet, we don't have the key..."

"Just have an address, just kick the door, and the lock will be changed anyway."

"Are you crazy for drinking alcohol?"

"Yeah, do you want to lose me again?"

Lapland hurried to catch up with her and squeezed her hand firmly: "Don't lose it."

Not only not to lose, but also to protect you and let you have a good time.

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Outside the apartment, in a silver sports car, a cigarette flickered.

"To be a successful hostess, it is necessary to entertain her friends as well. Sisters will definitely love such kind helpers more and more."

Texas watched the two people pulling and pulling on the motorcycle, showing a gentle and contented smile:

ps. In order to be afraid of you saying I spilled the knife, I can only increase the amount.

The child is only doing multiple choice questions, Lapland is a mature dog, she wants it.

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Chapter 133 The Dog Thief Gives Back My Hair!?

After tossing all the way, Neng Angel did not get what he wanted, and saw the new house that Lapland said.

Because she's already confused, she can only follow others and hum, and Lapland's way-finding ability, at night when no one can inquire...

Basically zero.

What Ke Song helped her choose was a nearby western-style house. There were two six-story buildings on the top with one elevator, and they were all small buildings with similar lengths. The brightness of the street lights on the west side was really terrible.

I fumbled for the building number and guessed it should be. Before going up to open the door, fortunately, I lied on the door and listened.

Hearing the sound of fairies fighting inside, she decisively pulled Neng Angel and turned away.

Whether it is or not, it would be embarrassing to break the door.

"Aren't we going in?" The angel asked questioningly.

"Kerson sent the wrong address." Lapland shook the pot decisively.

She was also really tired, and didn't want to continue wandering around in unfamiliar places, so she picked a newly decorated hotel nearby, opened a suite, and stuffed an angel into it.

She turned around and was quite satisfied with the decoration and setting, but after careful calculation, she raised doubts: "This is just one room and one living room, right?"

"The other two rooms are locked. You take a shower first, and we will watch it tomorrow." Lapland pretended to be busy twisting the wall and there was no doorknob.

"It turned out to be so, it's a pity!" The angel suddenly realized, and collapsed on the bed. "It's so comfortable, can I not take a bath?"

"Of course not!"

Lapland carried her and walked to the bathroom. After a few hard hits, he finally suppressed the trend of resistance and slumped into the bathtub obediently.

It's okay, it's more worry-free than bathing the cat owner!