Happy Boy: I am Lin Miaomiao’s Yun Yang boyfriend

Even though he is so pitiful, he still doesn't let himself go.

snort!Next time I find a chance, I have to take care of him.

Huang Zhitao and Qiao Yingzi looked at each other and waved to Lin Xiangzhi, who was suddenly distracted.

"Xiangzhi, what happened to you today?"

"If you haven't slept well, go get some more sleep!"

"We'll call you later for lunch."

Lin Xiangzhi yawned, waved his hands and said, "No, I still have to do my homework!"

"Just catch up on some sleep after lunch later."

I'll go to sleep now and won't want to get up at noon.

I'll go to bed after lunch later, and then I'll sleep until class, just in time to avoid dozing off.

"Fine!"

Seeing Lin Xiangzhi's refusal, Huang Zhitao said nothing more.

Wang Yidi, who had been immersed in homework next to him, raised his head at this time.

"Xiangzhi, where is Meng Haoyang?"

"Why isn't he at home today?"

"We came here so early, why didn't we see him?"

Hearing Wang Yidi's question, Lin Xiangzhi shook his head.

"I do not know either."

"It seems like it's very difficult to hear him talk about what kind of battle he's going to do."

Lin Xiangzhi recalled it and said seriously.

This morning, when she was in a daze, she seemed to hear Meng Haoyang telling someone that he wanted to fight one against two.

And they also talked about lunch, takeaway, tutoring and so on.

But she couldn't remember what it was exactly.

After all, she was really tired after fighting all night. She couldn't even open her eyes in the morning.

"fighting?"

Hearing Lin Xiangzhi's answer, Lin Miaomiao showed a trace of doubt.

"What battle?"

"Playing games?"

"Are you with Qian Sanyi and Haozi?"

She asked something to herself and took out her mobile phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please wait..."

Listening to the voice coming from the phone, Lin Miaomiao put down her phone.

This was the first time since she moved here that Meng Haoyang didn't tell her where he went.

Lin Miaomiao thought and opened the game panel.

She remembered that she could see Meng Haoyang's current location inside.

[Name]: Meng Haoyang

【Age】: 19

[Occupation]: Student

[Current status]: Excited

[Current coordinates]: Near home

Ok?

Near home, how big is the neighborhood?

And in this state, what is it like to be excited?

Are you here to play games?

Looking at the words displayed on the Q version of the character, Lin Miaomiao was at a loss.

But knowing where Meng Haoyang was, she didn't think too much and looked at the intimacy ranking.

[Player intimacy ranking list]

[Lin XX: 80]

[Li XX: 80]

[Korean XX: 75]

[Qiao XX: 75]

[Gu XX: 74]

[Deng XX: 64]

【XXX：50】

Seeing that the intimacy value was still [-], Lin Miaomiao rubbed her little white teeth twice.

As for Li XX and Han XX, she had already guessed who they were.

But she couldn't control them, nor Meng Haoyang.

He could only allow himself to be closer to Meng Haoyang.

College entrance examination, college entrance examination, come quickly!

At that time, I will be Meng Haoyang's legitimate girlfriend.

Let’s see how they fight against me then.

Lin Miaomiao was very worried, fearing that Meng Haoyang would not be able to withstand the temptation and change his mind.

You bastard, you’ve done so many things and you’re still eighty.

Do you have to wait for me to sleep with you before you can reach [-]?

Even though he was a prospective girlfriend who was only eighty, how did Li Meng reach eighty?

And Feifei and the others, why are they all in their sixties or seventies?

I'm so bored!

Lin Miaomiao held the pen and closed the game panel angrily.

To break the game, I have to play with my best friends and teachers.

Even people who didn't like Meng Haoyang gradually got better with Meng Haoyang for the sake of reward.

trash game!

Lin Miaomiao glanced at Qiao Yingzi, blushed, and puffed up her cheeks.

In the living room, five girls were quietly writing homework and looking forward to lunch.

...

Downstairs, Song Qian was leaning on the sofa, squinting her eyes slightly.

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Listening to Pei Yin's high-pitched singing voice was very enjoyable.

Today I asked Meng Haoyang to teach them how to cook, and they gained a lot.

How to add seasonings for fish-flavored shredded pork, and how to choose ingredients for homemade tofu.

They all gained so much that Pei Yin, who was so excited, couldn't help but sing in the living room.

Smells waft through the kitchen and opera can be heard.

Today is simply a perfect day.

However, these dishes are just experimental products, so it would be a pity not to be able to eat them.

"Aunt Song, are you really ordering takeout for Yingzi and the others at noon today?"

Meng Haoyang came out of the kitchen, wiped his hands and sat next to the piano, holding his cell phone and asking.

"Give them some takeout!"

"I'm too lazy to make lunch for them. I have the day off."

Song Qian closed her eyes and tapped the armrest of the sofa with her fingers.

"Okay, I'll order a big meal for them at Jiang's house."

......................................

Meng Haoyang spoke and started operating on his mobile phone.

Then he turned to look at Pei Yin, who was sitting on the ground next to the piano.

"Aunt Pei, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"No, no, no, I can't eat it."

Pei Yin quickly shook his head, touched his stomach and said.

Forehead...

Meng Haoyang glanced at Pei Yin, thought for a moment, ordered something to eat, and put down his phone.

Looking at the somewhat messy living room, Meng Haoyang frowned and felt uncomfortable.

He got up, picked up the broom, and started cleaning the living room.

Song Qian and Pei Yin really became very lazy every time they were around.