Because it’s not a big apartment with floor heating, Ming Ling, who just got up from Xia Yao’s bed, wears warm and slim black leggings, and a loose buttocks-like milky white knit, her face is more feminine,

　　 Then, after seeing this noisy ‘tragic situation’ by the small table, she suddenly became complex and speechless, who was still not awake.

　　 Seriously, what are you arguing about...

　　 Also, did I see a black thing got under the bed just now?

　　 "Lingzi, don't stop suddenly."

　　 and only halfway through the climb, Xia Yao was helpless under the stairs.

　　 With the joining of two big beauties, the early morning in the cabin suddenly became brighter.

　　 sits next to Gou Yu routinely, Ming Ling lazily inserts the breakfast in front of her, she just woke up to taste the happiness of flowing egg yolk, which makes her feel like staying here more and more.

　　 "So...what is this guy howling, do you want you to buy him new toys?"

　　 Then she looked at Fang Ran who was howling ‘want to want’ early in the morning, and asked without fluctuation.

"about this..."

　　 smiled helplessly at what she had guessed to some extent, and Gou Yu briefly explained the situation.

　　 "Huh? Brother, do you want a motorcycle?"

　　 came out with a glass of milk from the kitchen, Xia Yao squatted near Fang Ran and looked at him with a smile. About fifty or sixty D’s black stockings and short skirt came into view.

　　 Let Fang Ran, who was still rolling in the last second, sit up with a ‘huh’!

　　 And it turned out to be such a thing when I heard them noisy. As a rich second-generation Mingling, he sighed and waved his hands inwardly, feeling indifferent:

　　 "Ha...I thought it was something, he would buy a motorcycle if he wanted it."

　　 "Absolutely not!"

　　 But it was immediately opposed by Meng Lang and Tang Bing!

　　 "No, absolutely not! If a senior has a motorcycle, he will definitely be speeding on the first day, a car accident! It will break a family directly to pieces! But the police can't catch him!"

　　 Tang Bing put his head in his hands, his eyes and body trembled, trying to imagine, and then thinking about it, he cried and screamed:

　　 "Finally, the senior got away with it, and he became a motorcycle murderer who frightened all drivers on the road! What should I do!?"

　　 "Indeed! It seems that there are custom motorcycles of the future technology, but fortunately, they are all collections developed out of personal interest. They are not listed on the night net, but in reality there are many more than 400..."

　　 And Meng Lang next to her quickly thought and talked to herself quickly, covering her face with one hand, but in the end she fell into a frantic scratching head shout:

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

　　 No, you two are too exaggerated...

　　 looked at the two people who were struggling with headaches, and slapped the table and shouted in shame, ‘bias! You are prejudiced' Fang Ran, Ming Ling who is still in ignorance and happiness silently took another bite of toast.

　　 "Why do you want a motorcycle suddenly?"

　　The black silk under the short skirt is so slender that people dare not look at it. Xia Yao poured milk into the oatmeal in the bowl, asked curiously, and sat next to her.

　　 Tang Bing heard this, the little light bulb flickered, and suddenly blushed as if thinking of something, and shouted:

　　 "It's picking up girls! What could be the reason why boys want this kind of stuff? The seniors must be thinking about riding out to play handsome picking up girls! Then take the opportunity to take them at night..."

　　?)ΩДΩ (What are you talking about, gourd!!!

　　 Obviously, he did not anticipate the trend of the topic at all, and suddenly became an adult.

　　 Xia Yao’s beautiful and soft face was stunned at first, and then a little bewildered, she flashed her eyes away, scratching her cheek with a little embarrassing smile:

　　 "That...the schoolboy is really a boy..."

　　 Fang Ran: "......"

　　 Knowing the methods of the rich second generation, Ming Ling's tone with his cheeks is meaningful:

　　 "Roar~ I can't tell that your kid still wants to play this set."

　　? (ΩдΩ*)? I am wronged! ! ! ! ! !

　　 was first rejected by the collective, and then framed by a scheming school girl,

　　 Fang Ran looked at this world that was particularly unfriendly to him, and his aggrieved eyes suddenly filled with tears like ‘Berry Conscience’.

　　 then grabbed his last straw, and shook him shamelessly and shouted:

"Xiaoor, you must believe me, right! How could I do it for such superficial reasons! I really am because Beijing University is too big, and it is very tiring and troublesome to go to class every day! Not to mention that I am still there. Heal!"

　　 And seeing Fang Ran as expected, he turned his goal to himself, but if anyone chooses...

　　 Gou Yu would rather him just for that superficial reason.

　　 "No...that, I think you shouldn't be tired at this point...and...it's just for rehabilitation..."

　　 "But it's really convenient to have a motorcycle at home. For example, if you go to the supermarket such a delicate distance, it’s a bit of a hassle to drive and walk a bit far away!"

　　 "Then I can ride the shared single..."

　　 "I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't close my eyes! I want a motorcycle!"

　　 was trying to persuade to no avail. Before Gou Yu could finish speaking this time, Fang Ran hugged his waist and snapped his feet on the carpet and shouted:

　　 "Motorcycle! Motorcycle! Motorcycle! Motorcycle motorcycle motorcycle!"

　　 Fang Ran is very clear about the status relationship in this family!

　　The decision-making on various matters in daily life is all inexplicably taken care of by Gou Yu, who has the final say, which means that as long as he agrees, everything is OK!

　　 And the little or who loves herself the most, she will definitely agree with her constantly begging!

　　 Little did he know that Fang Ran was making such a small abacus in his heart, and he was holding back reluctantly. Gou Yu really thought, "It seems that I can only agree to the captain."

　　 But at this moment he was going to reluctantly speak and reluctantly agree...

　　 "What are you arguing?"

　　 Fang Ran finally remembered that although the highest-ranking being in the family is still sleeping,

　　 But there is another one who can control him.

　　 finished the morning running exercise. It seemed that he had just washed his face from his room, Fang Xiaoran walked in from the door and looked at Fang Ran who was hugging Gou Yu, and asked plainly:

　　 "What are you calling this morning?"

　　￣д￣; ah....."

　　 And seeing Fang Xiaoran coming back, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he told Tang Bing that ‘Gourd Girl, you’ve worked very hard. Next, look at the look in my brother’s eyes.

　　 Meng Lang directly reported, demolition, add oil and vinegar, and shouted in one go:

　　 "Sister Xiaoran! Brother, he wants to spend millions on customizing a motorcycle, and then go to an irregular nightclub to pretend to be a girl!"

　　!!!Σ(?Д?ノ)ノ Fuck! Brother, you mean villain!

　　 Even if someone told his brother that he wanted to spend millions to buy a car to pick up girls, Qingxiu's face was quiet and flat. Fang Xiaoran sat down and looked at Fang Ran:

"Really?"

　　 "I just want a motorcycle. After all, the Beijing University campus is so big, and it doesn't cost money..."

　　 was stared at by my sister, let go of Gou Yu quietly and sat down, and then explained tentatively.

　　 "No way."

"Oh...."

　　 Then after getting an unswerving answer, he gave up honestly and angrily.

　　 Brother, although I was the one who made the small report, are you too scared...

　　Looking at the group of Fang Ran who were still playing coquettishly just now, and immediately after his sister gave the order, Meng Lang speechlessly despised for a second, and then exchanged glances with Tang Bing.

　　Look at each other like a high-five celebration~lightnovelpub.net~耶ヾ(???*)

　　 On the other hand, although I don’t understand why a few people don’t let Fang Ran own a car of his own, but looking at the momentary fading and grieving younger brother,

　　 In the end, it was Xia Yao's tentative comfort that couldn't bear to say:

　　 "Although there is no motorcycle, but if you think you can walk far to class, can I have a balance bike?"

　　 Seeing Fang Ran’s eyes light up slightly, Xia Yao took out the balance bike from her room that she thought she had bought before, because her height and appearance were very conspicuous.

　　 After stepping on it, it is more conspicuous. She usually keeps this thing under the bed.

　　 is sitting on the floor of the living room, watching the exclusive car with the explosive sense of technology in fantasy, and in reality it has become the ‘small tablet’ in front of him.

　　 Fang Ran silently raised his foot and stepped on it.

　　 Then...

Snapped--

　　 One slippery and unsteady, slapped on the ground like a wet rag.

　　 In the awkward gaze of everyone in the hut at this moment, ‘Ah...’, Fang Ran unexpectedly has a bad sense of balance, lying on the floor where the sun shines through the balcony door,

　　 didn’t get up motionless,

　　 On the morning of the first day of rest, I felt sad and cried loudly.

　　(???*Wow, ah, ah, ah, you bully people!!!