My wife is pure and pure

Then the coolness of the external force came to calm myself down faster.

No doubt she did.

According to Luo Mingyu's stamina, this is not difficult, as long as she is prepared, calmness has always been her basic quality when dealing with mission targets.

She turned her head and looked at the mirror in her room, from which she saw what she looked like at this moment.

Messy hair scattered over the shoulders, the thin suspenders slipped off the old shoulders, and the corners of the hem were twisted and tucked into the waistband of the trousers. The dress was still the same as in memory.

What surprised Luo Mingyu was his face at this moment.

It seems a little...white?

It looks like she hasn't slept well for a while, but Luo Mingyu is very aware of how much sleep she has.

Umm~ why?

Luo Mingyu couldn't figure it out. She thought it might just be her own illusion. After all, it was midnight and the light was not good. If she waited until tomorrow morning, she would return to her rosy white and pink appearance again.

She rubbed her stomach, turned around and walked out of the room to go to the toilet. Anyway, she woke up, so it's normal for her to make it easy for her to sleep more soundly.

After pushing away Mimi who heard voices coming to block the way in the middle of the night, Luo Mingyu walked into the toilet for a while and then walked out easily.

She subconsciously looked sideways at the room not far to the side. The light leaking from the edge of the door over there was quite bright, drawing a dazzling light in the dark corridor of the living room.

Luo Mingyu walked over suspiciously, this is the room of her sister Luo Mingran.

Isn't this guy asleep at this time?

Luo Mingyu turned her head and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost two o'clock.

Although she often likes to stay up late to play games and sleep in, but because she is going out tomorrow, Ms. Ding Lan has clearly told her to go to bed early at night.

Could it be that he fell asleep halfway through the drama, right?

This is normal operation for Luo Mingran.

There were even times when I fell asleep on the toilet.

With a mentality of reminding, Luo Mingyu was still going to take a look, just when she was going to open the door openly and enter as usual.

She suddenly thought of the embarrassing scene before, Luo Mingyu moved her ears to listen carefully, and after confirming that there was no strange sound, she still knocked on the door steadily.

There was a soft thud, but Luo Mingyu didn't use much strength.

After all, it is easy to scare people in the middle of the night.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the door in front of her was not opened, Luo Mingyu actively pushed open her sister Luo Mingran's bedroom door.

That doesn't mean she's making home deliveries, either.

It's purely just to come and take a look. It was almost the same reason when she was almost bumped into by Luo Mingran when she was generating electricity when she was a child.

At least Luo Mingyu still knocked on the door, and after reminding her, she was doing her best.

Luo Mingyu is not afraid of the scene that may appear in front of her eyes, even if she is given ten guts, it is unlikely that Luo Mingran will just pull herself over and use it.

The door in front of her was gradually pushed open, and the pale yellow light shone on Luo Mingyu's face, causing her eyes that had adapted to the darkness to narrow unconsciously.

She saw a very familiar scene.

My sister was holding the quilt with her butt up, showing her sleeping appearance in a very indecent sleeping position.

But the difference is that she is wearing pants properly this time.

Chapter 870 The most familiar person

Luo Mingyu stood at the door of the bedroom, a little stunned.

Although she knew in her heart that this was a normal and most reasonable development, she still let out a sigh of relief.

She didn't know why she was so nervous.

really...

Sure enough, the sequelae of just cranky thinking still exist.

Luo Mingyu glanced around the room casually.

Compared with the usual time when Luo Mingran was not at home, there was a lot more atmosphere of life here. Although it was only for one night, quite a lot of garbage had already been produced.

The trash can is also full, such as potato chip popsicle bags, drink bottles, and some unidentified paper drawers, etc.

This ability to make garbage has always given Ms. Ding Lan a headache, but there is no way to change it.

Not only the trash can, but also the keyboard on the desk was moved sideways, and the mouse was also thrown aside.

It's so far away.

This kind of placement habit is really anti-human for playing games, but it is normal if you are watching dramas or the like. After all, it is very comfortable to put your legs on the table and lean back leisurely.

If it was Luo Mingyu, there would be other ways to use it.

For example, put the wide open one on the table and the like.

After all, because of the difference in physiological structure, when people use electronic products such as computers as the carrier of power generation materials, it is not so convenient for girls.

So Luo Mingyu generally doesn't like to deal with it in this kind of place.

First of all, the biggest problem is that it is easy to be found. Even if there is a knock on the door before entering, it is unlikely that you will be able to pull up your pants in time.

In this way, the risk of social death that may be exposed anytime and anywhere, only brings troubles and headaches to Luo Mingyu, and there is absolutely no sense of nervousness and shame that would be discovered by others.

So she still prefers to lie on the bed honestly, at least when dealing with emergencies, it is enough to just pull the quilt, instead of putting her legs down first, then closing the computer window, and then going to He lifted his pants, which were half hanging on his legs.

Even if Luo Mingyu has rich experience and smooth operation of this set of procedures, the time required is definitely not something that can be completed in the blink of an eye.

Luo Mingyu didn't know what kind of habits Luo Mingran had. After all, the last time I saw her, she appeared in front of her in a state that was almost out of strength.

This doesn't mean that she must have stayed on the bed to complete the work before that.

But if it was Luo Mingran, she wouldn't care too much about her way of doing things in her own way.

But even so, she shouldn't be so indifferent to her own face in this regard.

After Luo Mingyu took a last look at the paper drawer placed on the edge of the bed, she reached out to turn off the light, and exited the room slowly and lightly.

Before seeing the bad scene in her fantasy, Luo Mingyu, apart from a sense of relief, actually harbored a little bit of regret deep in her heart.

It was a secret emotion that she didn't even notice. In Luo Mingyu's self-feeling, she just showed a touch of boredom.

"Go to bed early or..."

After lying down again, Luo Mingyu simply slipped away first, and after confirming that she hadn't really lost this ability, it was just that she was not in the mood right now, she finally closed her eyes with peace of mind.

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the next morning.

Luo Mingyu was woken up by a loud dog barking. She had already turned off the alarm clock in advance, but in the end she still didn't have a natural sleep.

Pulling on the slippers, Luo Mingyu opened the bedroom door.

As soon as she came out, she saw the family's silly dog, Mimi, having fun in the living room, with a puppet that looked like a salted fish swinging around in its mouth.

"Mom~!"

Luo Mingyu began to call her mother when the rain overflowed.

Today, Ms. Ding Lan did not respond to her calls in a timely manner as usual. After the holidays, even Ms. Ding Lan will not take care of her daughter all the time as usual.

Although the scheduled plan was to go out around noon, there was still a lot of preparation and cleaning to be done. Ms. Ding Lan, who is serious and cautious, couldn't make the decision to walk away with her ass lifted.

"Breakfast is on the table, eat it when you're hungry."

Ms. Ding Lan's voice came from the bedroom, she was unmoved by her little daughter's calling, and concentrated on dressing herself.

Following the sound, Luo Mingyu found that only her own mother was in the bedroom.

Mr. Luo's words should be to pick up grandma.

"Oh, mom, you wereted such a good-looking dress on the road, and it would be nice to tidy up when you get to the place."

Luo Mingyu looked at her mother who was drawing eyeliner, and couldn't help but give her some advice.

In her eyes, Ms. Ding Lan is already very beautiful even without makeup.

There is no need to add icing on the cake here.

Not to mention the trouble, but also let her breakfast change from a delicate and nutritious breakfast to steamed stuffed bun soy milk bought outside.

"That's different, go and ask your sister to get up too."

Ms. Ding Lan couldn't listen to the persuasion of her little padded jacket, and still put on exquisite makeup for herself.

This made her look a lot younger, and when she walked out, it was really hard to see that she looked like the mother of two children.

Fine···

Luo Mingyu felt bored and withdrew.

She came to the door of her sister's room again.

This time, she didn't bother to knock on the door, but chose to push the door and enter just like in the past.

After all, the sound she made just now is not small, and if there is any inconvenience, it should be cleaned up in a while.

Yes, at least Luo Mingyu thinks so.

When the door in front of her was pushed open, and Luo Mingyu saw a butt bent over to her side, she knew she was wrong.

After staring blankly at the slippery Pythagorean buttocks of the light blue cloth.

"Eh!? What are you doing!" Luo Mingyu, who was the villain's first complaint, yelled first.

"Huh? Change clothes."

Luo Mingran, who had been seen through, turned around and frowned at her sister at the door, a look of "are you sick" is worth a thousand words.