Chapter 171 The Evil Ones Complain First
Facing Long Junzhe's unhappy look, he paused and coaxed helplessly in a low voice: "Brother, it's morning now, they don't get up that early, right? If we go now, won't we disturb them? We will be kicked out in anger, and we won't be able to go next time."
Long Junzhe's world is very straightforward.
He really didn't think about disturbing others too early.
After thinking about it, I could only purse my lips and nod and agree to go back.
Gong Haochen said subconsciously that what he said too early would disturb others.
After the end of the world, many people’s sleep time has been reduced, and few people can sleep well.
He also didn't know whether Jin Mohan's group had gotten up at this time.
He said all this just to coax his brother to go back and have a good rest.
The little tiger cub was lying on the bed, his round eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling.
It was as if he was about to kick his legs and ascend to heaven in the next second.
Jin Moming, who had just pushed the door open, was shocked when he saw this scene.
"Have you run out of potato chips? You look like you have lost all desire to live."
However, the person on the bed didn't even look at him, as if he didn't notice him.
Jin Moming was immediately confused.
He walked over and stood beside the bed, looking left and right, but could not see anything.
He waved his hand in front of the cub.
The little tiger's eyes began to spin in the direction of his hand.
One man and one tiger, it's really funny to watch.
The little tiger cub was originally looking at the mirror above, but he didn't want to see a hand waving in front of him, just blocking the picture on the mirror.
He said looking over to where his hand was shaking.
Then I saw a magnified young and handsome face in front of me.
If that face didn't look 70% like Jin Mohan, he would have been too scared to dare to punch him.
The little tiger cub glared with his round eyes, which looked ferocious because of a bit of anger.
Jin Moming didn't expect him to look like this, and was stunned for a moment.
Then he came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, stroked his heart, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
The little tiger cub snorted coldly and sat up. He crossed his chubby little hands and raised his little face slightly. He had no idea that he could not give others a sense of ferocity. Instead, he looked very cute. "I just wanted to ask you, what are you going to do? You are the villain who complained first?!"
The wicked are the first to complain. He learned this phrase from a book the day before yesterday, and it just happened to be useful now!
Jin Moming's breath was stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and he felt very uncomfortable.
"You're the only one lying on the bed looking like you're going to heaven! Otherwise I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you!"
"Who looks like he's about to ascend to heaven?!" When the little tiger cub talked about this, he felt a little guilty. After all, he did see something that frightened him just now.
But he would not admit it in front of Jin Moming.
Jin Moming sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to this little tiger cub who just looked like he had lost all hope in life but now looked full of energy.
Seeing how energetic he is, I guess there shouldn't be any problem.
He went straight to the bed, passed him, lay down on his own side of the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
He now catches up on his sleep in the afternoon.
There was no way, he didn't know it was so difficult for the tiger cub to sleep.
It's like a war.
He was sleeping soundly when suddenly someone kicked him hard in the chest.
He was also very confused.
Either I get kicked or my blanket is snatched away.
Even the best sleep can be disturbed.
He barely slept the entire night.
Even though he is a zombie, he doesn't need to sleep.
But human consciousness is telling him all the time.
He wants to sleep; he is sleepy.
Every time I want to wake the other person up.
But looking at that chubby round face, it is cute and well-behaved, and is sleeping soundly.
He thought about it and decided to give up.
The other person was only five years old, so he decided not to wake him up.
If he doesn't grow taller due to lack of sleep, won't he be responsible for it?
After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.
The little tiger cub looked at his lying figure, kicked off the quilt, and got out of bed.
Jin Moming noticed something strange around him and turned around to see him putting on his shoes?
I couldn't help but wonder.
"what you do?"
The little tiger cub kicked his shoes and hummed, his voice full of cuteness and babyishness, "I don't want you to care about what I'm doing!"
Jin Moming sneered, turned around and turned back without looking at him, "I'm not ignoring you, I just want to tell you, remember to close the door when you go out!"
I only pay attention to him when he's being stupid. He's only five years old, but his temper is already out of control!
I won't indulge him.
When the tiger cub heard this, he became even angrier.
He turned around and went out, wanting to slam the door, but seemingly with great force, he actually closed the door lightly.
Jin Moming, who had his back turned, noticed it, smiled, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The little tiger cub came to the door of Jiang Zixuan's room and was about to knock when he saw the door suddenly open.
The person he faced was Jin Mohan, who had just finished talking to Jiang Zixuan.
It looked like a small stump that just reached his feet.
Jin Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with lowered eyes.
When the little tiger cub opened the door, he was met with a familiar face that looked like the one he had just had a fight with.
Suddenly I became even angrier.
So I became angry and afraid.
Even the fear of Jin Mohan he had in the past had disappeared.
She glared at him immediately and rushed into the door angrily.
Jin Mohan looked at the little tiger cub with a little surprise, as if there was fire coming out of his head.
I couldn't help but chuckle.
This little guy is in a bad mood today.
As he turned around, he met Jiang Zixuan who was equally surprised.
She looked at the tiger cub hugging her waist.
He raised his eyes and met Jin Mohan's gaze.
I blinked slightly and asked him what happened.
Jin Mohan raised his eyebrows innocently.
He doesn't know himself.
But then I thought, who else could be angry with him...
But, he is my brother.
So he looked at the room next to Jiang Zixuan.
The little tiger cub and Jin Moming were right next to their room.
Jiang Zixuan understood.
They also knew about the daily bickering between the little tiger cub and Jin Moming.
After Jin Mohan saw that she understood, he smiled, turned around and went out, gently closing the door for her.
As soon as Jin Mohan left, the room suddenly became quiet.
Jiang Zixuan looked at the quiet little ball in her arms. The ball was in her arms, quiet and motionless.
She couldn't help but smile.
Patting his head gently, "What's wrong?"
Seeing that he still didn't move, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "Why? You come to me and don't make any noise?"
The tiger cub moved, still feeling angry.
"Let me guess, who made you angry?"
As soon as these words came out, the little tiger cub's smile became more pronounced. She asked tentatively, "Is it Mingming?"
Sure enough, the little tiger cub raised his eyes angrily and said angrily: "It's him!"
"Oh? What happened to him?"
Not noticing the teasing in Jiang Zixuan's words, he angrily said, "He's talking about me!"
"What did you say?"
"He said I was the first to file a complaint!"
"Why do you say you are the bad guy who complains first?" Jiang Zixuan was puzzled. Are these two little guys having a fight?
"I was lying in bed fine, but he said I looked like I was going to heaven!"
These words were inexplicably funny, and Jiang Zixuan could not help but almost laughed out loud. In order not to upset the little tiger cub who still had an angry face, she suppressed the smile on her lips and continued: "Then what were you doing that made Mingming say you were..."
(End of this chapter)
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