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174. You and me under the bed, she in the bed(2/2)

The little orange cat has a simple mind and cannot understand the complex world of bipedal beasts.

"Senior sister." After kissing, Jiang Miao lay on his back and looked at the bottom of the bed and said, "You said I would be very interesting if I wrote our story in the next book?"

"Dare you dare?!" Su Huaixiang became anxious.

It would be fine if the people around you knew about so many embarrassing things, but Jiang Miao wanted more people to know about it?!

Don't even think about it!!!

"No? It's okay, right?" Jiang Miao explained, "I will change it, I won't copy it completely."

"Isn't that just a reference to us?" Su Huaizhou thought for a while, and when she thought of pretending to be a porridge boss, she deceived her junior brother's confession, she stayed in her junior brother's dormitory, and was forced to climb under the bed today. If she was written into the book and the readers knew about it, how could she live?

"Don't worry." Jiang Miao comforted in advance, "I just indicated in the title that the content of this book is purely fiction and has nothing to do with my experience, wouldn't it be better?"

Su Huaizhu almost got angry at him. Is it a shame to say that there is no silver here?

But before she could retort, a twisting sound came from the bedroom door handle.

Bang rubbing rubbing rubbing rubbing rub.

"Well, why are you locked?"

Tang Zhuqing's voice came in.

When Jiang Miao's Su Huaizhu, who was still under the bed, heard the sound, he was shocked.

Just as Jiang Miao was about to respond and crawl out, he heard a series of keys shaking in.

Then, the door was pushed open as the sound of the lock being twisted open.

Jiang Miao just poked out a head and instantly shrank back.

"Huh? No one?" Tang Zhuqing was surprised when she saw that there was no one in the room and immediately complained, "I left just now, why did I lock the door? This little brat doesn't know where the person has gone."

As he said that, he entered the room. Tang Zhuqing closed the door, threw his bag onto the chair, and threw it onto the bed, sighing comfortably.

The little orange cat meowed and jumped onto the bed, stepped on Tang Zhuqing's belly, making Tang Zhuqing creak.

Jiang Miao and Su Huaizhou were lying under the bed, looking at each other and looking at each other.

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: What should I do now?!!!

Su Huaizhou took out his cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Miao, looking anxious.

Jiang Miao was also stunned and a little at a loss.

【Miaomiaoxiyuyou】: I don’t know...

[Miaomiaoxiyu]: Why don’t I climb out? Just say I just picked up something under the bed?

[Porridge loves to drink porridge]: Who believes what you say?

Su Huaizhu was helpless.

"Huh? There are still fruits?"

Tang Zhuqing saw the fruit plate on the desk, and his eyes lit up. He leaned over to the bed, picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth.

[Miaomiaoxiyuyou]: Then I can only wait for my sister to go out.

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: When will you have to wait?

[Miaomiaoxiyuyou]: When having supper?

[Porridge loves to drink porridge]: Then my grandma is still waiting for me downstairs!

[Miaomiaoxiyuhuai]: Uh...why would you send a WeChat message to grandma?

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: Do you think my grandma can use WeChat? (squinted eyes)

[Miaomiaoxiyu]:... Then I can only see if my sister is going to the bathroom or not, and she can sneak out while she is going to the bathroom.

【Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge】: OK...

I don’t know if it’s because of the experiences from the previous two times, although the two of them are still very nervous this time, they are not particularly panicked.

While waiting for the opportunity under the bed, Jiang Miao even had the intention to secretly kiss her senior sister, and then was quietly grabbed by Su Huaizhu.

But Su Huaizhu didn't dare to go too far, for fear of making any noise, so he could only let his junior do whatever he wanted, even his body became hotter.

But soon, Jiang Miao was in no mood to tease his senior sister.

"Hmm?" Tang Zhuqing on the bed held the notebook open on the desk and then looked at it and found that there were several open software in the taskbar.

One browser, and two software that you haven't seen before.

Curious, Tang Zhuqing clicked on one of them, and immediately enlarged the codec software to the interface, without any hiding.

"Damn it?" Tang Zhuqing looked at the words full of words, flipped up and down, widened her eyes as if she had discovered a new world, "No way... This guy Jiang Miao... secretly wrote this thing?"

When she said this, Jiang Miao had already opened her eyes wide in an instant, her breathing suddenly stopped, and her heart seemed to have a smack of it.

He immediately became anxious and almost wanted to climb out of the bed, snatch the laptop to destroy the body.

But Su Huaixiang pressed him hard.

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: My junior is calm! Calm down!

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: This is not the first time anyway!

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: All your previous efforts will be wasted when you go out now!

Jiang Miao was stopped by his senior sister. He looked at the bottom of the bed with no desire to feel that he had become a walking corpse, and his ears were the sounds coming from time to time from Tang Zhuqing to his ears.

"Damn it! So exciting?"

"I actually wrote this kind of thing?"

"Wow!"

"Don't expect it."

"What kind of book is this? See it."
Chapter completed!
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