"What's going on?"

Hearing Little Nezha's cautious voice, Gu Sheng turned around and looked at Shen Miaomiao.

"Just...can you sleep on the sofa?"

Shen Miaomiao grinned, showing an awkward yet polite smile.

Gu Sheng:?

"Why am I sleeping on the couch? What did I do wrong?"

Gu Sheng answered subconsciously.

But then I realized that this answer seemed a bit ahead of its time.

"What I mean is..." Gu Sheng spread his hands: "I won't sleep on a good bed, so why should I sleep on the sofa?"

"Because... uh... because..."

Shen Miaomiao hesitated, her voice getting smaller and smaller:

"Because um ang ah..."

Gu Sheng was silent.

It took me five seconds to understand!

"No, you are the Onion King? (NPC making fun of the kitchen)"

Gu Sheng's expression was speechless:

"Or is it that you have the insole stuffed in your mouth?"

"You're the Onion King! You just had a shoe insole stuffed in your mouth!"

Shen Miaomiao jumped up from the sofa:

"Why are you talking so rudely! I said it's because I want to sleep on the sofa! Do you understand me?"

"no???"

Gu Sheng was stunned:

"Because you sleep on the sofa, so I have to sleep on the sofa with you? This...this doesn't make sense, does it?"

"My truth is truth!"

Shen Miaomiao ignored it and patted the sofa:

"come over!"

Gu Sheng was speechless and choked: "You are a bit like training a dog."

"That--"

Shen Miaomiao thought for a while and then patted the sofa:

"please!"

"Okay! You have momentum!" Gu Sheng raised his thumb, then cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Brother!"

Shen Miaomiao was not to be outdone: "Second brother!"

"please!"

"please!"

"This bow——"

"Hahahaha, are you poor or not? You..."

When Shen Miaomiao saw Gu Sheng walking over with square steps, she giggled and gave him a gentle kick:

"Go and wash up quickly, it will be dawn soon..."

At this moment, Gu Sheng also realized why little Nezha insisted on letting him sleep on the sofa.

Don't ask, the previous escape experience definitely left a big psychological shadow on her.

As the saying goes, what you think about every day is what you dream about every night.

Little Nezha was probably afraid of being chased awake by crazy people in the middle of the night.

Click... click... click...

In the living room, the hands of the clock passed by minute by minute.

Deep breathing sounded evenly.

The first glimmer of morning light slipped in through the gap in the living room curtains, walked across the smooth floor, rolled over the fluffy carpet, and tiptoed onto the sofa.

He gently stroked the girl's long eyelashes, slid down her slender neck, and then went down to sit on her curled knees.

"Well...don't...don't chase...don't chase me..."

There were soft murmurs, and the girl seemed to be experiencing a tense pursuit in her sleep, and her originally curled legs were about to move.

"Don't chase!!!"

The next second, the confused girl twitched all over, and her curled slender thighs suddenly bounced up, completely forgetting that there was another wronged child on the sofa.

call--

The smooth calves are stretched, the feet are curled and tightened due to tension, like a rabbit kicking an eagle!

At this time, the enemy on the sofa also snorted: "Huh?"

He opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the girl.

Oh haha.

The jailer whom the warden had longed for arrived.

The only drawback is that it is a bit fast.

Buzz-bang!!!

…

"Wake up the fuck! What time is it and you're still asleep? Do you still have the guts to sleep?!"

Snap!

The data report hit him in the face, and Yamamoto jumped up from his seat!

"Old...teacher!!!"

Opening his bloodshot eyes, he saw Kamikoshi Kage standing in front of him.

Yamamoto Tsuna couldn't help but tremble, stood up quickly, and bowed to Kametsu!

Yes.

Yamamoto didn't go home yesterday and slept directly in the office.

Not just today.

Yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday...

He has been in the office for a week straight.

no way.

As the situation escalated, Yiyou and Xunteng jointly attacked, one overtly and the other covertly, making them miserable and miserable.

Comella is a big business.

But Yiyou and Xunteng are not vegetarians either.

What's more, now the two of them have joined forces!

"Teacher...what are you looking for me for?"

Facing the angry Kametsu, whose brows were knitted into a knot, Yamamoto was sincerely afraid and trembling.

"What's the matter?" Shangyue glanced at him: "Let me ask you, it has been twelve hours since the release of "Silent Hill", how are our sales now?"

One word!

Yamamoto was immediately stunned!

How does he know how the sales are! He just woke up!

"Private...Private Marseille!!!"

The ninety-degree bow and private Marseille can be called a universal reply in Neon.

"Then open your eyes and take a good look!"

Talk!

Kamikoshi Kage was giving instructions to the data reports scattered on the ground!

Yamamoto Tsuna did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly leaned over to collect all the reports, and took a closer look!
To be continued...