Gu Qingcheng guessed half right.

Lu Mengmeng did come to cause trouble today, but she was not the only one.

now.

Seven or eight children in black clothes gathered in a circle in front of Yang Bolan's house.

Lu Mengmeng was like a star surrounded by people.

The little girl had two ponytails and was still holding a candy in her hand, eating it carefreely, just like before.

She asked, "Heimao, are you sure this is the family?"

Heimao nodded: "Yes, boss! After receiving your order, I risked my life to ask my mother and confirmed that it was this family!"

Lu Mengmeng nodded with satisfaction, then took out a candy from the bag and handed it over.

"reward!"

Heimao received the candy and expressed his gratitude quickly.

"Thank you, Boss!"

So, seven or eight children were looking forward to it, the short ones squatted down, the tall ones stood on tiptoe, and they kept a close eye on the situation around them.

After waiting for about ten minutes, I saw a woman angrily walk to the door of the house and push it open and go in.

He kept muttering to himself.

"You really have no taste. How could the song I sang today not be as good as those two bitches Gu Qingcheng and Mu Yulian?"

"Are you kidding me? You don't appreciate it at all."

"Let's see what level we can achieve in the provincial competition, humph!"

All these words were heard by the seven or eight little guys standing there.

Heimao said as if seeking credit.

"Boss, it is indeed this person!"

Lu Mengmeng nodded: "You have to pay the price for scolding your mother!"

The little guy looked at the seven little followers behind him and pouted his lips.

Heimao silently lit a stick of incense for Yang Bolan.

Tsk tsk.

Why did you have to pick on our gang leader? You are in real trouble!

…

Inside the room.

Yang Bolan was tired after a whole day and was in a very angry mood. He cursed for about ten minutes and then got tired and sleepy.

So he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

It's already November, but the weather on the island is still very hot.

Yang Bolan wore very thin clothes when he slept.

For about ten minutes, I was half asleep and half awake.

Yang Bolan suddenly felt an itch on the tip of his nose.

Not only is it itchy, but it also smells bad.

At this time she hadn't woken up yet, she just turned over and continued to sleep.

Heimao's lips jumped and he looked at Lu Mengmeng and said.

"Boss, this guy can sleep a lot."

Lu Mengmeng snorted: "Indeed."

"How's Xiaoyi's preparation going?"

"Everything is fine!"

"Okay! The plan continues!"

As she spoke, Lu Mengmeng hid under the bed with Heimao and dragged Yang Bolan's shoes in.

I took out the socks inside and the stench was so strong that it went straight to the top of my head.

Lu Mengmeng couldn't help it, pinching her nose and saying, "It stinks!"

Heimao frowned and said, "I don't know how long it has been since this auntie washed her feet and didn't change her socks."

Lu Mengmeng endured for a long time before she decided not to throw it out and put it back into her shoes.

A lack of patience will ruin great plans.

She is a person of great strategy, so she has to endure it!

So the two children squatted under the bed for about five minutes and heard the sound of Yang Bolan sleeping soundly.

He was still snoring, with his lips half-open.

Lu Mengmeng asked softly: "Are you asleep?"

Heimao nodded: "Falling asleep, falling asleep!"

"Then take action!"

Heimao responded, frowned, picked up Yang Bolan's socks, and suddenly threw them into her mouth.

Yang Bolan was sleeping soundly and dreaming about eating roast duck. He chewed a few bites subconsciously and then smelled the smell of his stinky socks.

Her brows suddenly frowned, she opened her eyes, and reflexively threw her socks far away.

He started to swear: "Damn it, where did these stinky socks come from!"

She sat up, angrily wanting to see what was going on.

As a result, at this moment, the window in the house suddenly opened!

Not only was it open, but the wind outside was also very strong, blowing straight in and messing up everything in the house.

Yang Bolan was stunned, and a trace of fear emerged in his heart.

A moment of fear.

It happened to be at this time!

A sharp cat cry pierced the night sky, and a black figure quickly flashed past the window!

"Ah!!! What the hell is that!"

Yang Bolan was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He didn't have time to think. He reflexively sat up from the bed and wanted to escape from the room!

But, for some reason, the shoes she placed beside the bed disappeared!

Yang Bolan became even more frightened. His mind went blank and he didn't care about anything else. He walked barefoot on the ground. The ground was uneven and there were many stones on it, which hurt his feet terribly.

Yang Bolan rushed out regardless and pushed open the door.

Immediately following.

With a light "plop" sound, a bucket of ice water fell from the sky and covered Yang Bolan's head directly.

Yang Bolan was hit so hard that he could hardly tell east, west, and north.