The whole family sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while. In fact, only An Guoshu was watching. The others were chatting in a low voice while eating melon seeds and candy. It was late at night that each got up and went back to the room to rest.

"call!"

Xie Yunqing was really relieved!

She had always been worried that Xiaoqian would mind Ji Weiwei's living in her home. After all, Ji Weiwei had no blood relationship with them, nor did she accept her goddaughter or something. Such a relationship was really too close. But after observing all night, she found that Xiaoqian really didn't mind this. On the contrary, she had a very good relationship with Ji Weiwei, and even Ji Weiwei always called her sister, making her scream so natural.

Xiaoqian's gentleness and generosity also praised her. She felt that it was necessary to check whether there was any smoke from her ancestral tomb when she returned to her hometown during the Chinese New Year.

She pulled An Laosan back to her room, and she no longer thought about this.

The remaining young people chatted for a while, and went upstairs to rest one after another, and the living room soon became dark.

Anyang took a shower happily and lay on the bed for a while to take a bath. Comrade Xiaoqian also came out after taking a shower. She wrapped her bath towel and her hair was wet. She was stuck on her snow-white and slender neck, and a few scattered strands were even on her face. Anyang found that she always liked to wash her hair when taking a bath, and generally girls with long hair would separate the bath and wash her hair. Although as a thousand-year-old female ghost, she actually didn't even need to take a bath.

Xiaoqian walked to him, sat down quietly, and began to tease her husband. But after half of the teasing, she suddenly stopped and said, "I have seen it before. The sound insulation effect of this villa bedroom is not very good, so if your husband wants to do something, Xiaoyou will definitely hear it."

"...It's not me who makes the noise, just whisper, right?" Anyang said.

"Can't."

"Last year's school district houses had worse sound insulation, so we... that's just like during the Chinese New Year last year."

"No, Xiaoyou is next door."

"She was next door last year."

"don't want……"

"You just need to cover your mouth tightly."

“The bed will shake.”

"What should we do? Why don't we go back to Jinguan? Or I go over and make the girl dizzy. Forget it, this won't work. Let's go back to Jinguan! Hey, you're stupid, you can use spells to sound insulation." Anyang said and recited the spell.

"No, I don't want to. Be safe. Husband, go to the next door to find Vivi. There is a room that Xiaoyou can't hear."

"...Well, you're taking great pains!"

"Hmm? What?"

"..." An Yang stood up in grief, then looked back at Xiaoqian in shame and anger, as if he wanted to look at the woman who pushed him to another woman's room with his own hands, but he had to respond with a smile. In the end, he had to open the door and walk to Ji Weiwei's room next door.

With a click, Ji Weiwei's door opened.

Anyang walked in calmly, then was stunned.

Because the room is too big, you can see half of the bed from this angle, and An You is sitting on the half bed. It is coincidentally that An You are also looking at him with a blank expression.

The two of them looked at each other, and they were a little confused.

“…”

“…”

Anyang was the first to react and quickly turned around and walked out: "Sorry, I've walked into the wrong room."

With a slam, he closed the door again. Then he stood outside the door and looked at the door blankly, turned his head and looked at the room next to him, counting, he was not wrong!

Could it be...An You and Ji Weiwei changed a room.

"Very likely!"

Anyang turned around and walked towards Anyou's room.

"etc!"

He suddenly stopped, released his senses and swept around the two rooms, with a weird expression, and finally walked into the room just now. Facing An You who was still staring at him blankly, he asked with confidence: "Why did you run to your Sister Vivi's room?"

An You was stunned for a long time after hearing this, then raised his hand and raised the playing cards in his hand. Then he blinked and said in surprise: "That's right, it's more surprising that you ran to Sister Vivi's room than me?"

“…”

"And, you're actually wearing pajamas..."

“Does the law prohibit wearing pajamas?”

"Well, there is no such thing. But you came to Sister Weiwei's room in such exposed clothes in the middle of the night. Sister Weiwei is still single, and her parents live next to her and your girlfriend lives on the other side. Don't you think..." An You suddenly felt a little ashamed, "Don't you think there is anything that is not etiquette?"

"I didn't think so." An Yang walked into the room calmly and saw Ji Weiwei sitting inside. She was also dressed lightly, but she probably hadn't taken off her day's coat and shoes. She also held a stack of playing cards in her hand, but her face was red. She pretended to be calm and looked at the playing cards in her hand, but she didn't say anything.

After all, she is not as thick-skinned as Anyang.

"You! You are indeed a scumbag!" An You angrily scolded, "And I am still here. If you don't feel ashamed, you should consider whether my thoughts are good. Go out quickly. I feel disgusted when I see you and me in the same bedroom!"

"You haven't seen me in pajamas before. I think about it. It must be when I was not in college, six or seven years ago." Anyang was still shameless. "And I don't think this will make you feel ashamed. Didn't you think I thought when you wore a suspender skirt or hot pants and vest at home? And... And your figure was so bad at the beginning, it was completely a kind of vision destruction for me, okay?"

"You...you! shameless!"

“…”

"Why are you so dirty?"

"Hmm? Do you think so too? That's what I mean. We are brothers and sisters, so we don't need to think about so many messes! Thinking so much, how dirty it is to think about it!" An Yang said and sat down on the bed.

"I'm too lazy to see someone like you. I'm saying, why did you come to find Sister Vivi in ​​the middle of the night? I'll remind you, your girlfriend is next door!"

"I have something to do with you Sister Vivi."

"What's up?"

"Well, I forgot about you just now." An Yang scratched his head, looked at the poker in their hands, and said, "What are you playing?"

"I'm angry with you? You're almost angry with me. Look, Sister Weiwei was so scared by your sudden visit that she couldn't speak, or she simply didn't want to pay attention to you!" An You said, and then added, "Drive the train."

"Driving a train? So naive, isn't this a kid playing with... Why don't you play Landlord?"

"How can you fight against Landlords with only two people?"

"Two people have a fight between two people, it doesn't matter. Now add me one, there are exactly three people. Let's fight Landlord!" Anyang said with a smile.

"Who wants to fight with you Landlord!" An You said with a frown, then threw the card in his hand onto the bed.

Ji Weiwei, who was still a little red, also threw the cards in her hand on the bed, then rubbed the two piles of cards together with her hands, and then randomly made a random mess. Then she picked up the cards and rubbed them two or three times, divided them into two parts and held them in her hands, and said a little embarrassedly: "Who will turn the landlord cards?"

"I'll do it!" Anyang took the lead in deciding the landlord card.

It's actually a king!

Then Ji Weiwei began to deal cards silently.

Taking advantage of this kung fu, An You and An Yang spoke almost at the same time: "It's not interesting to just play cards... Let's add some lottery... You say you say... What do you think... Are you saying it or I saying..."

Ji Weiwei pulled the corners of her mouth: "It's okay, no matter what you want to play, I'll say first, don't go too far!"

"Then let the winner draw circles on the loser's face!" An You said.

"Draw a circle?" Anyang asked back.

"It's okay to draw pictures!"

“…Do you have a pen?”

"Of course, I'll get it!" An You immediately jumped out of the bed, stepped on his slippers, and ran out. After a while, he came back with a few more pens.

"That's all?" Anyang looked at these neutral pens, but showed an unsatisfied expression.

"What else do you want? A brush?"

“No pigment board or something?”

"I'm not an art student."

"Okay, that's it. Anyway, I can draw a chicken pecking rice picture on your face with a ballpoint pen!"

"boast!"

"It's beginning."

"Whose landlord?"

"It seems to be yours."

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The next day, because of the good routine of work and rest, Xie Yunqing got up very early. He just finished washing out of the room and was about to go downstairs when he saw a figure walking out of Ji Weiwei's room, which immediately scared her!

"Oh my god!"

Teacher Xie stared in a daze in front of him and saw that the figure had a youthful and graceful figure, which was a little taller than Ji Weiwei. She wore a wide T-shirt and cotton sweatpants, which looked like her daughter. But her face was densely covered with various patterns. When she looked closely, she found various fine pictures of small animals, such as turtles, donkeys, pigs, etc. These pictures were so dense that they were next to each other. At first glance, her face turned out to be pitch black.

This... should be his own daughter.

Teacher Xie covered his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and then scolded: "You don't make any noise when you open the door. You are not in good condition. Early in the morning, your eyes are not awake yet, and you almost got something wrong with you!"

"I don't want to do it either. It's all good things that your baby son does. He also occupied the bathroom in Sister Weiwei's room and refused to let me go in and clean it. I was forced to come out and scared me." An You said, speeding up his pace to walk towards his room, "I won't say anything, I'll go to wash up quickly, otherwise it would be bad if my dad was scared! Well, if Sister Xiaoqian saw me, I would lose all my face!"

As she approached Anyang's room, she was getting faster and faster, but sometimes it was like this. The more you didn't want anything, the more likely it was to happen. The door next to her suddenly opened. Comrade Xiaoqian walked out of the room with her cell phone, and saw An You, who was painted terriblely on her face, and then was stunned.

"Little...Xiao You?"

An You was also stunned for a moment, then quickly covered her face with her hands, whimpering from her mouth, and almost trotting over Xiaoqian. But at the moment she passed by Xiaoqian, she heard Anyang's voice coming from the phone she was holding in Xiaoqian.

"Did you see that girl? Hahaha, she must pass by our door, hahaha..."

An You paused and almost fell down. He stared at the cell phone in Xiaoqian's hand in shame and anger, then gritted his teeth and ran into his room, slamming the door!

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