The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

"Okay, okay! Don't hit Zhang Wei, maybe you can really hold the beauty back in the end!"

Teacher Zeng's words came to Zhang Wei's heart. Before he could say a word of modesty, Teacher Zeng spoke again, "The old pig has already asked for his daughter-in-law. Why can't we, Lao Zhang, do you think?"

"puff......"

Zhang Wei didn't react at first, what kind of stalk is the old pig.

Seeing that they were about to laugh, they realized that they were talking about Zhu Bajie. …

"Wow! You guys are too much!" Zhang Wei shouted angrily and rushed over.

The boys huddled together. .

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Seven o'clock in the afternoon.

Tang Hao and Xin Ling finally finished their work and hurried back.

Originally, the appointment time with the friends was [-]:[-], but there are a lot of things to deal with today, and it was over by accident.

Fortunately, the chip matter has been settled, and the rest is to invest in research and development.

The two released the pigeons from their friends for an hour and a half. They thought there would be a phone call, but until now, there has been no phone call.

This made the couple panic.

Aren't you angry?

All the way back to 3603 tremblingly, the couple held one each, and Tang Hao gently opened the door.

I didn't see the bright lights in my imagination, and there was no dark room.

It's the warm candlelight that fills the house.

Because Tang Hao opened the door very carefully, and there were not many candles at the door, and everyone's attention was not on the door, no one noticed anyone entering the door for a while.

The couple looked at each other, walked in carefully, then closed the door, just stood at the door, watching everyone quietly.

Zi Qiao still huddled in the corner in a daze, ravaging a furry rabbit unconsciously in his hands, but he had already covered the wall he was responsible for.

The rest of the people sat on the chairs, surrounded by the big cake that Zhang Wei bought, their faces on the table looking very bored.

"Does your face hurt..." Mika changed her posture as she spoke, and pressed the other side of her face against the table.

"Okay... it hurts... ah!!" Teacher Zeng howled, his mouth opened and closed and his head slammed on the table, "Why haven't you come back..."

Zhang Wei was bored and drew circles on the table, "It's all said to make a phone call, but you don't want to..."

"Didn't you feel like calling..." Youyou replied dully.

"Yeah..." Guan Gu's wife on the opposite side sang along with her husband.

"Don't worry!" Yifei raised her head, rubbed her sore face, and put it on the table again, "I'll definitely be back..."

"Well..." Yu Mo seemed to be about to fall asleep, and hummed, "When will you be back..."

Tang Hao wickedly leaned in and interjected, "I'm back!"

Yifei: "I'm back!"

Teacher Zeng: "I'm back..."

Yoyo: "Who's back?"

Guan Gu: "I don't know..."

Yu Mo: "Who said that just now?"

Mika: "It's Brother Hao..."

"Huh?" Mika's eyes widened, "Brother Hao?!"

"Hey!" Tang Hao responded with a smile.

"what!!!!!"

"Shh!"

The little friend wanted to scream in surprise at that time, but was interrupted by Tang Hao in time, he pointed to the two sisters who were sleeping peacefully, and scratched Xiao Xin's face with his fingers with a doting face, "the two of them. I've seen so many strangers today, I'm exhausted!"

"Oh!" Everyone nodded and moved away lightly.

Tang Hao greeted Xinling and put the sisters on the sofa.

The two sisters left the warm embrace, snorted a little uncomfortably, then twisted, and the posture became very natural face-to-face.

"Okay, come come, Zhang Wei, Zeng Xiaoxian, put the cake over there!" Yifei commanded the two of them softly.

The sisters were sleeping on the sofa, and the cake must be blowing over there.

"Okay!" Zi Qiao also responded, jumped up, put the fur rabbit in her hand on the cabinet, and leaned on it.

A few big boys walked over with the cake lightly, and placed the cake on the opposite side of the sofa.

Zhang Wei opened the cake box.

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