My wife is pure and pure

It's like staying up late during the Chinese New Year when I was a child.

And now, at the age when the teens are no longer so thirsty for sleep, pure laziness is another hurdle that is difficult to overcome.

Therefore, Luo Mingyu couldn't give an accurate answer to Zhuang Mengmeng's question.

There is still a gap of almost a month, Luo Mingyu doesn't know if she can get up early and go for a walk full of energy that day, or she doesn't even know if she can protect her innocence until that day.

Although she seems to be quite stable now, the relationship with each mission goal is kept at a relatively good distance.

It seems that there is another sign that it can continue to be so stable, but the long-term experience tells her.

Surprises and surprises are never absent, they will come sooner or later.

"Ah okay"

Zhuang Mengmeng retracted the movement she had just touched, and sat back in the position she had just held.

Apparently, she just wanted to invite Luo Mingyu to go for an outing on the Dragon Boat Festival.

But I don't know why I hesitated first.

Does this girl give up so easily?

It's a bit confusing, but it's good news.

If everyone could be as eloquent and considerate as Zhuang Mengmeng, Luo Mingyu's life would be bright.

She really liked the girl sitting at the table behind her more and more.

Today's lunch break is slowly coming to an end.

There were no surprises in the afternoon class, there was no scene where Aunt Bai came to trick her into a sneak attack. Today, she had more classes in the class next door, and Luo Mingyu only had one class.

It is very safe, and the same is true for evening self-study.

This may be because of the triggering of the blood-grinding mission, other than that, the rest of the interference and attacks seem to be slowed down a lot.

During this period, she also tried to complete the prerequisites for this task, but unfortunately, there was no suitable opportunity and topic to advance.

This is really abnormal, and it's disgusting.

So in desperation, today's campus life came to an end. Not long after the bell rang for the evening self-study get out of class at [-] o'clock, Luo Mingyu had already packed up and got into Ms. Ding Lan's car.

"Whose clothes and trousers belong to?"

Ms. Ding Lan saw at a glance that her little daughter was dressed differently than in the morning, and hurriedly asked why.

"Oh~ that's the one that came, and it got dirty accidentally, so I borrowed a pair of pants from my classmates. The key point is that they came when the flag was raised in the morning. It's so embarrassing. Fortunately, our monitor borrowed clothes for me to block it. Otherwise, you will have to consider changing your daughter's name and surname to live in another city~"

She didn't hide anything or be shy about her own mother Luo Mingyu. Since she was a child, Ms. Ding Lan always liked to hear herself talking about all kinds of trivial things in school.

Even though Luo Mingyu would be there to laugh silly for a long time when Luo Mingyu repeated it, she was very patient.

"When you go back, remember to wash it clean so that it can be returned tomorrow."

"Oh~ I know, I know, you don't need to nag about this kind of thing."

Luo Mingyu waved her hand impatiently, with an expression on her face that she disliked her parents for being able to smudge, and then she put a playful smile on her face as Ms. Ding Lan watched with signs of anger.

"Mom~ Look at the cake shop over there."

At 08:30, the streets are brightly lit, and the bright street lights rub the reflections of all the surrounding scenery, and the dim light is warm and sweet.

It was as sweet as the tiger skin cake rolls that Luo Mingyu was holding.

After returning home all the way, Luo Mingyu took off her black trousers that might have been stained a little as soon as she entered the room, and threw them into the washing machine together with the horrible school uniform trousers.

Then she saw that the lady's coat was a little tangled up, it didn't feel like a cheap item, although Ling Yuqiu shouldn't mind a piece of clothing, but if it really ruined the favor owed by Luo Mingyu, she would definitely was retrieved from another direction.

So after a short thought, Luo Mingyu decided to wash her with his hands.

Anyway, the coat wasn't dirty, and luckily it wasn't stained with his own blood, so he just rinsed off the ashes on it.The main thing is that there is such a cleaning process.

After receiving some warm water, Luo Mingyu soaked it in it, and then rubbed it very gently. Although she was very careful, she was really good at playing tricks.

It was worse than when she washed her own underwear.

I didn't dare to twist it too hard and aired it on the balcony, and it was still dripping.

But considering the current weather, it should be almost dry tomorrow, and the coat is not too thick.

Also hanging to dry were Luo Mingyu's blue school uniform pants and Yan Jue's borrowed pair, which was even tied with the belt that Luo Mingyu gave her the day before yesterday.

After dealing with these clothes, Luo Mingyu was finally free.

After casually putting on half sleeves, he sat down at the desk and ate the tiger skin cake roll.

And while she was enjoying the delicious good mood brought by the dessert.

Her phone vibrated.

Chapter 170 Two Ever since I saw your sister, you, my friend

"Who is this? It's really annoying at night."

Luo Mingyu softly beeped and reached for the mobile phone next to her, and at the same time brought her mood back on track, which had been slackened by eating the cake just now.

She is ready to take the news from the mobile phone seriously, and she can't underestimate anyone. At this time of night, everyone's emotions are often shrouded in sadness and depression.

Become extra sensitive, easy to act emotionally, when the kind of unreasonable grievances come to mind, everyone is a master of Wang Yiyun's sad literature.

The writing style that has to be held back every time in the Chinese composition test is also super-level at this time.

Everyone is a great writer, and the girls with fragile and emotional emptiness have to cry and wipe away their tears every now and then.

Although it's not yet the prime time for Wang Yiyun, but now may be the time for them to start brewing their emotions.

No matter what you do, you need a certain level of foreshadowing in advance, even if it is Luo Mingyu himself, you will have to fight with each other before dinner, and your tongue will be full of love.

The kind of people who just take off their pants without saying a word are actually still a minority.

Step by step, step by step, is an operation guide that every lady understands naturally. Even if this process is very short and fast, it must have a necessary process.

No matter how impatient Ji Lao is, he will not be so ignorant.

After Luo Mingyu adjusted her mood to the edge of the sour and hypocritical literature, she looked down at the message on the phone.

It was her sister, Luo Mingran, who sent the message.

The mood that just turned sour immediately returned to normal. Luo Mingran's words never had such a tangled sour smell.

She has always followed her heart, and rarely affected her mood because of trivial matters.

No matter what she does, she has her own rhythm and planning.

It's still a video call today.

Luo Mingyu reached out and took a thick book pad from the side, put it on the back of the phone, and pressed the answer button.

On the screen, there was a figure of his elder sister bending over to fiddle with the camera, with chestnut hair hanging from her ears, and the reflection of the computer screen on the glasses.

From this angle, you can still see a little hemisphere ups and downs.

Luo Mingyu felt that as a younger sister, she should remind her of the following, although Luo Mingran was by no means the kind of stupid girl who would unintentionally give benefits to those around her.

But it is still necessary to pay attention.

"Hey, let me say, can't you pay attention when you are videoing with people, I can already see the color of your underwear."

Luo Mingyu said the words of reminder in a joking tone, so that kindness can also avoid a little embarrassment.

But such kindness did not get the other party's understanding.

"Huh? Are you supposed to tell me that in your underwear?"

Luo Mingran finally adjusted the angle of the camera and sat down. On the table in front of her were a few textbooks and other sundries. She grabbed her long chestnut hair and raised her legs.

"I'm at home, why don't you dress casually?"

"You can be so casual at home. You see, I'm not dressed very tightly in the dormitory."

Looking at her sister in jeans, Luo Mingyu couldn't help thinking of how she greeted the sun and the morning with her bare buttocks that morning, and began to think about whether to tear off her fig leaf and let her face her own scrutiny .

But in the end, Luo Mingyu gave up on this idea. It was meaningless to fight with her own sister, and she also had a lot of black material.

Although the thick skin she has honed for so long can allow her to win the final victory, but this kind of victory is of no use except to satisfy her own desire to be stronger.

"Huh? What are you eating?" Luo Mingran noticed that Luo Mingyu's mouth did not stop.

"Tiger skin roll, are you hungry? If you are hungry, I will eat another one for you."

The nature of Luo Mingyu's debt to Deng'er made her unable to have a normal conversation with Luo Mingran's sister Cimeigong, and she always seemed to be provocative.

And the elder sister Luo Mingran obviously doesn't have the majestic face of Ms. Ding Lan who can make her a poor kid put a hippie smile on her face to please her.

This also made Luo Mingran sigh from time to time, why didn't he take advantage of this girl when she was young and didn't teach her a good lesson.

Now that she's grown up so much, although it's not that Wucha can't beat her, but after all, the scene is not very good-looking, and she is not the kind of age that can be picked up and spanked at any time.

"By the way, sister, why don't you come back for the Dragon Boat Festival? Grandma misses her grandson very much. When I went to see her yesterday, I scolded you for being heartless, so I didn't go to see her."

Grandma wouldn't say such a thing, it's all because Luo Mingyu is using her grandma's name to tease her and take advantage of it.

Of course Luo Mingran knew about Luo Mingyu's urination, she didn't bother to worry about it, and said after thinking for a while.

"Dragon Boat Festival... If there is no accident, we will go back. We have three days off, unlike you."

"Isn't it just a fake~ who cares? Learning is the main thing at this stage of our life. As long as you don't die, you will learn from the dead. You can't let it go during the holidays, but if you don't work hard now, you won't have a chance..."

Luo Mingyu sourly conveyed what the teachers were talking about.

"Since you work so hard, your test scores must be very good, right?"

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Just as the two sisters were quarreling, suddenly there was a clatter from Luo Mingran, accompanied by a sentence.

"Mingran, who are you chatting with?"

It was a female voice with a light voice. She was Luo Mingran's roommate. Although Luo Mingyu had never met her, she remembered her voice. She could occasionally hear her bluffing when she was on the phone with her sister.

"With my sister."

"Eh!? Let me see, let me see~"