Chapter 233 No problem, I can be 'sea'

   The night is dark.

   The uproar ended.

   The cold wind was blowing outside the window, making the spring flower buds that just stood on the branches tremble.

   There were only a few lights on in the dark.

  Because it was during the competition, it was rare for these internet addicts, who always turned day and night upside down on weekdays, to have a normal routine and fall asleep in a daze.

   In the darkness, a handprint without fingerprints was lightly pressed on the glass of the hotel room on the dozen or so floors.

   The dark, invisible face instantly pressed against the glass, quietly peeping at everything in the house.

   A very light, light click.

   The window lock was opened, and the window was pushed open a little bit.

   Chill strikes.

   Tang Meng was shivering instinctively by the breeze, and hugged the things on his body even more tightly.

   The dim, dark and dull thing came slowly in the dark night, standing beside Tang Meng's bed and stared at Tang Meng's hand.

   It's just that before this thing could be done, Tang Meng felt even colder, and his body curled up like shrimp - revealing the red and green jacket he was holding in his arms.

   seems to be frightened.

  Sa—a sound.

   That thing just disappeared without a trace.

   And Tang Meng turned over unconsciously, and finally felt a little warmer, and hugged the big flower jacket tightly in his arms.

Next room.

  Tang Jin rolled unsteadily on the cot, opened his eyes in a daze, glanced in one direction, and then—

   The cub's reason can't pull the drowsiness that has permeated long ago.

  Little Nanny Jin maintained this position and fell asleep.

   Tang Wenhuo, who was sleeping lightly on the other bed next to him, was awakened by Xiao Nianjin's movement. He yawned and reached out to adjust the correct sleeping position for her, and then pulled the quilt that had slipped down to the corner.

  ***

   Naturally full of energy the next day.

   Since encountering these strange things, Tang Meng hasn't slept well in the past few days.

   Ying Wan was also awake when he got up, and was putting on his clothes lazily.

  He sat up against his messy silver-gray soft fur and hugged the big flower jacket.

   It was really warm last night, and I slept very comfortably. The big flower jacket is forever God!

   The door was knocked.

   "How's your wrist?"

   Manager Jiang, who came in later, looked at Tang Meng, whose complexion had obviously improved a lot.

  Although he didn't quite understand the principle behind that little dumpling, he also didn't quite understand whether the so-called feng shui metaphysics was real or a placebo.

   But don't care what it is, as long as it is useful, this cousin of Tang Meng's family is here at the right time.

   "I don't feel it anymore."

   It started to hurt a lot yesterday, especially when I was doing some quick fingerings and movements, and it got worse as the first half of the first game went on.

   And this is not a long-term damage. Winning this game led to more suspense in the next few games or the choice of securing the next airport. They chose the latter one.

   So the first game was suspended in the middle, and the strategy was temporarily changed. Today, the rest massage has basically eased, and it has not had much impact.

  Tang Meng moved his wrist back and forth.

   "That's fine, there are still two hours to go to the venue. Later, you can remind me to watch and listen to all directions, and be careful not to have any other accidents."

  Manager Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Where's my brother, sister and brother?"

  Tang Meng washed several times, put on his clothes, scratched his head casually, made the bed and said goodbye to the big flower jacket.

   "They were all led by your brother in the lobby to the cafeteria downstairs."

   "Then I'll go too."

   Originally counted on Tang Jin to save him, but now Tang Meng felt even more that he had to hold Tang Jin's thigh tightly, so he grabbed his bag and went out.

  Leaving Ying Wan to swallow slowly and laugh with Manager Jiang.

   "I don't usually see him so diligent except when people call him Dad."

   He said and shook his shoulders again.

   "Why do you always feel a little cold?"

   He got up in confusion, pulled up his clothes, came to the bed, and opened the curtains—

   The window opened with a slap-width slit.

  Because the wind was small today, the curtains were not blown, so they didn't notice it for a while.

   "Why did you open the window? Isn't it still cold?"

  Ying Wan didn't think much, just closed the window, turned around and went out.

  ***

   in the restaurant.

  Tang Jin sat with Fan Xun and Tang Micheng.

   Tang Wenhuo sat opposite the three little ones.

   Several people's eyes were on Tang Jin.

   At times like this, the little milk dumplings are the ones who are taken care of.

   Only this time, a Fan Xun came out.

   The young man is less than ten years old. After active psychological intervention, the psychiatrist said that the problem is not a big deal, and it is necessary to rely on the follow-up environment for further improvement.

During this period of time, he has gained a lot of weight, but compared to normal people, he has never been in contact with society or communicated with people. The main thing he did after being picked up by the Tang family was to madly absorb books from books. knowledge, so on a practical level, this is a life idiot.

  Small dumplings have the concept of caring for people.

When Tang Meng went downstairs with a plate to eat, he saw Fan Xun following Tang Jin, the little boy with a little taller than her who knew where to put the plates and cups in the buffet. How to use the milk machine beverage machine.

   also held hands and led him away.

   Tang Meng's expression at the moment is the same as Tang Wenhuo and Tang Micheng's.

  —acid.

  Baby, are you an idiot with special treatment life?

   Then look at me, I can do it too, I don't even know how to use the food clips!

   "Maybe it's a habit brought by the Sanqing Taoist Temple—" Tang Wenhuo thought about Tang Jin's unobtrusive master and the brother who made some inexplicable confusion, and heaved a long, serious sigh of relief.

   The path of 'favoring' is very serious.

  Tang Meng realized this for the first time.

   But soon, he knew why the 'favourite' was so powerful, and he didn't fight back.

   "This is for big brother."

   The small dumplings put the carefully matched pork floss bread from their own plate to Tang Wenhuo's plate, and the assembly and matching are still very delicate.

   "This is my cousin's."

   Xiao Haiwang Group put a piece of sauce meat burrito on Tang Micheng's plate.

   is not the same.

Any precision?

  Tang Meng was thinking about it, but he felt that he was really at a loss, and he really saw the second side, and the people at home have been getting along for more than half a year.

   Then a small piece of coffee-flavored whole-grain scones were placed on the plate, and a small piece of cream was carefully spread on it by a small ball.

   "I asked Uncle Jiang today. Uncle said that brother, you like to eat coffee-flavored things. Do you like this brother?"

   This little cub blinked his cat pupils and asked softly.

   Tang Meng felt the power of the scumbag.

  There are people around, this is the sugar-coated shell of the little sea king.

but-

   It feels so good to have a younger sister, she is so caring.

   No problem, I can be 'sea'.

   So he nodded very seriously.

"like."

   In the afternoon and evening, Ah Qing was uncomfortable for a while, and it should be over soon, and finally shivered.

   There will be a more normal update later

  

  

   (end of this chapter)