Cub's father is not human

There are three rooms in Qi Cangran's house, and Shengxia solemnly declares that she is a married man and will never associate with other men and women.

But Fan Lang and Qi Cangran had long arms and long legs, squeezed together on the double bed, they expressed that they would inevitably lose control of themselves—the urge to kick each other to death.

So Yin Li fell on the arduous task of huddling with Fan Lang.Well, he was also very happy, after all, no one could refuse someone who looked pleasing to the eye.

Yin Li is half a head shorter than Fan Lang, who is 1.8 meters seven, but he is slim and well-proportioned, enough to stand in the small and fresh team.There are four big men in a room, all wearing shirts donated by Qi Cangran, sitting on the sofa eating fried chicken in the middle of the night with their big bare buttocks.

No way, too tired, no one to cook.

They ate until two o'clock in the morning, and the few people who finally recovered went back to their houses to sleep slowly and contentedly.When Fan Lang fell asleep in a daze, he closed his eyes and tried to figure out who the smooth skin in his embrace belonged to, he was suddenly awakened.

He sat up with a snap, patted his head with his hands, and muttered, "I overslept, I fell asleep, damn it"

The moonlight outside the house shrouded the house in a hazy veil, the air conditioner was turned on very high, Yin Li was half lying on the pillow, the pajamas were slightly opened, the quilt slid down to his waist, and the one who messed up all this was sitting on the side of the bed Fan Lang was stupefied.

Damn, I fell asleep stupidly, and hugged me.That's Yin Li, a man, that skin is warm and smooth, and when he fell asleep, he felt—Fan Lang slapped himself on the forehead again, wanting to cross the road and kiss him.

He picked up his phone and looked at it. It was only five o'clock and he had slept for less than three hours. Fan Lang was just slowly lying on the bed, ready to squint. In Fan Lang's arms.

Well, now we know who the real culprit is.I ran in by myself.

Hey, he can't sleep with a man in his arms.

Fan Lang covered Yin Li with the quilt, got off the bed lightly and got dressed, and when he went out, he looked back, his heart trembled, and he immediately complained about Qi Cangran.

Pretending to be an innocent girl, the quilt and quilt are all pure white, easy to get dirty, knowing whether to kiss, making people very attractive, knowing whether to kiss.

It's okay, why put a bed in every room, forget about the bed, it must be your fault that a big man's bed is so soft.

The bedroom door slammed slightly, and the sleepy child immediately opened his bright eyes, rolled twice on the bed, rolled to the bedside and picked up the phone, squinting at the glaring phone screen.

It's done. —— Yin Li

Well, I'm exhausted and I'm going to sleep until the afternoon. ——Sheng Xia

Fan Lang saw Yin Li using the spiritual source, saw the dark green light emanating from him, and Yin Li firmly believed that Fan Lang must have looked twice at the bitten out of his hand when he was bathing him. The wound is now white and intact.

Even if Fan Lang didn't ask any questions all night, Yin Li also knew that Fan Lang would definitely figure out the reason for the sudden evolution of Na Chi, but he had no choice but to use Sheng Xia's little trick to tamper with part of Fan Lang's memory.

With his eyes closed, Yin Li, who was still dizzy due to the loss of his spiritual source, thought silently that Fan Lang's embrace was as warm and firm as others, and there was a clean smile on his sleeping face.

Fan Lang called Xia Haidong, and when he learned that the raiser was still in the interrogation room, he asked Xia Haidong for half a day off.

When Qi Cangran woke up at seven o'clock in the morning, Fan Lang had already bought soy milk and fried dough sticks.

"I think you seem to be a little too energetic." Go out for a run before dawn, please, it's winter, it's very cold.

Fan Lang bit his fried dough stick and read the newspaper, "I can't sleep. I took half a day off. I'll leave after eating."

"Hey, what about those two people? You let two strangers live in my house, and my house is free to ask for help when I come back from get off work!" Qi Cangran whispered, "You still do charity!"

Fan Lang put on the clothes washed and dried yesterday, "No, they are my witnesses. I will be back at noon, do you think someone in your family is stupid enough to vacate the police's house?"

Sheng Xia stepped on his slippers and came out, with messy hair and Lao Gao's curled up, he hummed listlessly, "I haven't closed my eyes for two days because of this matter. Don't think that you two can frame people just because you are handsome. It’s not that I’m too lazy to move—” He yawned, half-spoken, walked into the bathroom in a daze, and walked out again, completely ignoring the two obedient and half-obedient people.

Halfway through the conversation, the Virgo is so anxious!

In another room, Yin Lizheng hugged the pillow and closed his eyes obediently. Fan Lang went in, got his ID, covered him with a quilt, and went out.

Because of this case, he has not stayed at home honestly to eat with his parents for a long time.

I called home and said he was having lunch at home.

Before Fan Lang entered the house, he heard the girl's laughter coming from his house.He listened for a while, her sister, her mother, and whose voice is louder and sweeter?

Fan Lang walked into the room with an embarrassing expression on his face.

His father was wearing a kimono holding a beach hammer and shaking wildly, while Fan's mother was dancing on the dance mat with a girl in a dress showing her navel, twisting her waist and shaking her head.

Fighting is the well-known Little Apple.

"Hey, brother, you're back." Fan Lin had a Chinese sticker from the Olympics on her face.

Fan's mother turned her head to give her son a kiss, and Lan Hua pointed at his son, "Yo yo Chek Nao, let's have a set of pancakes and fruits. I say pancakes, what do you say?"

Father Fan, Fan Lin, "Yes, yes, check it out."

Fan Lang, "..."

He looked down at the table, and there were indeed several bags of pancakes bought outside.

Did he come back from leave to see this evil family?

Wang Ying shook her hair and greeted Fan Lang, "Hi, you're back, sit down, I'll go get some water." Whose house is this?

Fan Lang thought for a while, oh, I remembered, this woman was the one who had dinner with him at Jiugongge hot pot.He thought about it carefully again. At that time, this woman must have been wearing a skirt, she looked quite refined.

Who will tell him why she is at his house.

In the end, Father Fan took the lead to put the things in, and several of them changed into normal clothes, and sat in the living room while Fan Lang was busy working in the kitchen.

"Auntie, Fan Lang can still cook?"

Fan's mother smiled and glanced at her son's broad shoulders, "My family's Fan Lang cooks delicious food. You can try it later."

Wang Ying nodded and stood up, "I'll help him."

"Hey, let's go, let's talk, you young couple."

In the kitchen, upon hearing his mother's words, Fan Lang shook his hand, and cut a potato diagonally down the middle.

Fan's father leaned in front of Fan's mother, looked at the direction of the kitchen with a low voice, "Is this done? Why do I think our son is not happy about it?"

"What do you mean, I see him very happy."

Wang Ying washed her hands and took the bowl to wash the rice, "Aren't you busy today?"

"Um"

"There won't be any more cases today, right?"

"do not know."

"Hey, aren't you surprised to see me?"

"Um"

Wang Ying, "No wonder your mother said you were boring."

Fan Lang, "..."

Wang Ying pulled her hair to the side, showing a beautiful side face, and looked up at Fan Lang, "I like you very much. Since the last date."

We met once, okay, this is the second time!

"Let's try to talk about it?" She asked cautiously, "I think Auntie likes me quite a bit too. You and I haven't gotten to know each other well, and you don't have a girlfriend now, why don't we try? If you feel reluctant, I will won't hold on."

Fan Lang shattered the big bone, and the bone marrow fragrance came out all at once, and the whole kitchen was filled with the fragrance of the bone, which made people eat their stomachs.

He handed her half of the washed and cut cucumber, bit the other half himself, and said, "Miss Wang, my mother likes you, I know. But, you also know, like last time, my work needs to be done all the time. Standby, I may not have free time to accompany you"

The cucumber is crisp and fragrant, and there is a hint of sweetness in her mouth when she eats it, just like what Fan Lang gave her, the taste is fragrant and not greasy.

Wang Ying has rarely seen this kind of man who is good-looking, down-to-earth, gentle, and can cook. She thinks it is a very correct decision for her not to give up. When she heard Fan Lang say that she has no time, "It's okay, I will get used to it." Dating is half of you gone."