Chapter 639 The Prelude to the Beginning of the National War, the Prodigal Son Returns Home

"So Junior...has become like this...?"

Hearing Meng Lang's careful explanation with slight shame, Xia Yao felt a little dumbfounded as she looked at Fangran, who was tied into a rice dumpling and tied to the balcony railing, moaning innocently.

"Ah...yeah..."

Meng Lang secretly glanced at Fangran, who had lost all color, couldn't help but swallowed, and felt grateful once again.

Oh my God, I was hung up all night. Your Lady Queen, this is so cruel...

Fortunately, I was smart enough to pull back from the brink last night and didn't say anything that would kill me.

"The leader of the family???"

Looking at Fang Ran hanging on the balcony door, Ming Ling gritted her teeth and was speechless as to why such an excellent and perfect best friend could fall in love with such a guy. At the same time, she noticed the words in Meng Lang's mouth with some strangeness, and then looked at Gou Yu who was standing aside. .

"Is there anyone else in this family?"

"Well... there is another person who came to this house earlier than Brother Meng and I, but the girl... her situation is quite special and she is not usually here."

Gou Yu, who had just finished feeding the 'cat', thought for a moment, did not tell Ling's specific situation, and answered in a different way.

Ming Ling looked at him with a raised brow, and her female instinct told her that the person was a woman.

And she believed that Xia Yao must have felt the same.

But what is going on! ?

I moved in earlier than you and that guy, and lived together with this little coward...

girlfriend! ?

According to common sense, he thought of this ridiculous possibility for a moment, but Ming Ling took a look at Fangran, who was hanging on the railing of the balcony door, and his whole body was about to burn out, and gave up the idea in an instant.

No, no, no, how is that possible? I must be overthinking...

"Can't you put me down?"

Xia Yao asked with a smile and a helpless sigh, looking at Fangran being tied up and hanging there,

Yu couldn't help but feel so pitiful.

"Um...well...Xiao or and I will definitely not be able to put my brother down..."

And he might even be hung up...

Knowing that if Ling didn't want to let him go, no one would be able to open the mechanical cable that was obviously equipped by a technician. Meng Lang, who didn't want to commit suicide at such a young age, replied awkwardly, wiping his sweat slightly,

But when he glanced at Xia Yao's beautiful and slender figure, whose beautiful and bright face always looked towards Fangran, he scratched his head and added:

"Well, sister Xia Yao, you might be able to do it. Anyway, you can give it a try..."

Somewhat surprised that he said this, Xia Yao was in a trance for a moment, and then walked to Fangran who was still moaning mechanically without realizing it. She was a little surprised how the railing could bear the weight of a person, the moment he stretched out his hand The metal string holding Fangran snapped...

"ah--!"

Then he let out a scream as if he was kicked awake by his roommate while sleepwalking, and a 'Mao Maoran' fell from the railing.

Gou Yu was slightly startled when he saw this scene, while Meng Lang was ashamed and shocked.

I'll go, it's really solved...

Tsk, this little bastard is going to be in trouble sooner or later...

Fangran suddenly fell to the ground. Fangran was stunned at first, and then he saw a pair of round and tight beautiful legs squatting down against him. The moment he was too close, he panicked and saw Xia Yao poking her. He poked his face and said with a smile:

"Good morning, junior."

"Ah... good... good morning..."

Fangran answered blankly, but soon he woke up and gritted his teeth in grief and anger, pretending to be strong in the rain.

What a bastard... I'm not good at all (tears)...

ε=(◣д◢╬)The tsundere Queen actually hung up the baby for one night!

Seeing him slightly flustered and speechless for a moment, Xia Yao smiled happily and stood up.

"Then, junior, I have to go to the club for a while. You have just been discharged from the hospital after your injury. Remember not to play too aggressively. Okay, Lingzi, let's go."

"well..."

Ming Ling helplessly thought, "Your girlfriend's tone is really natural." Ming Ling weakly held her forehead and agreed, and then left with her.

When he saw the two beautiful figures leaving, Fangran, who was still lying on the floor after being liberated from his restraints, suddenly raised his butt and stretched like a cat.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh...ahhh~~! Phew..."

Then he felt refreshed and struggled out of the quilt. Meng Lang rolled his eyes while holding Xuanmai Ganju.

"It's so early in the morning, brother, can you please stop making this comfortable sound like you're finally relieved of constipation?"

"I'll put a smile on your face, so you can try hanging up all night."

He rolled up his quilt and slid it to his position like a swift slime. He looked like a villain with a ferocious face. He was heartbroken that his cell phone was dead and he couldn't take pictures of his old man's women's hairy legs. Send it to his family.

"By the way, brother, what did you do in that time and scene to make Her Majesty the Queen so angry..."

Meng Lang trembled inwardly as he recalled the powerful A-level aura he had sensed from the beautiful teenage girl last night.

Then he saw Fangran's expression stiffen, and he looked away and whispered.

"No...nothing..."

rash:"......"

Hey, that one over there, look into my eyes...

"Speaking of Captain, was that really the world a hundred years ago?"

There were only three of them in the room at the moment. Gou Yu recalled what Fangran had said to them last night and still felt a little unbelievable as he asked.

"Yeah, yes, a hundred years ago in Italy, I was the most powerful person there, spending money like water, with luxury cars, beautiful women, maids and housekeepers, so many big shots lined up at the door of my villa, begging to see me but they couldn't..."

"Captain, can we be serious?"

Gou Yu looked expressionless as he watched Fang Ran start talking with his eyes full of joy.

"Xiao Or! You don't believe me!?"

Fangran held his head in his hands, looking shocked and unable to accept it.jpg

"Oh, brother, you are a person whose foreign language proficiency cannot even pass CET-4, and yet you are still making an impact abroad? If I throw you abroad now, I guess you will have to start surviving in the wilderness the next day."

Listening to Fangran's boastful words just now, Meng Lang grinned contemptuously, making Fangran slap the table angrily as he felt insulted!

"Brother, you actually doubt my foreign language proficiency! I told you that I know a lot of Italian now!"

"Oh, then come and listen."

With his dead eyes hanging, Meng Lang took the time to curl his lips provocatively and contemptuously, and then his expression became solemn. His expression was slightly solemn, as if he was recalling and thinking, but there was a slight cold sweat on his forehead.

It's been so long that I can't remember...

During Fangran's time, it was more than half a month ago since he last learned Italian from Ling, who was still a child. During this period, he was mixed with memories of traveling through various small towns and the ending of the scene. The figure before that brought disaster and destruction and the Queen of the Nightless Palace seen in the narrow room,

In short, plus the period since he came back, he really can't remember the daily Italian expressions he learned with Ling in Milan...

But in order to show in front of Meng Lang and Gou Yu that what he said was true, Fangran still managed to stammer:

"For example...the Italian way to say hello is...qi...concave..."

But in the end, I just got stuck and said 'uh', then opened my eyes wide and used an uncertain and tentative tone.

"giao~?"

Gou Yu: "..."

The air suddenly became a little quiet, and Gou Yu was speechless when he saw Fangran saying this.

Captain, although I don’t understand it, I know this sentence is definitely not Italian.

"puff!"

Next to him, Meng Lang couldn't hold back his laughter and burst out laughing, holding his stomach and bursting into tears, laughing next to him.

"giao... Hahaha, brother, did you learn Italian from Douyin? Haha... Oh no, daddy is laughing so hard..."

Seeing him laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, Fangran blushed and gnashed his teeth and pounced on him!

"Fuck! Brother, you bastard, suffer death...ah——!"

But just halfway through, he let out that kind of scream for an unknown number of times, and his whole body was frozen in mid-air.

Then in the center of the living room in front of them, the light folded and rendered, the long light golden hair and the black and white skirt swayed in the air, the slender legs wearing black stockings floated lightly on the ground, and Ling's figure appeared in front of them In front of him, he reached out and pulled Fangran's floating body like a balloon.

"I don't have time for you to waste time chatting all day long, so pack up and get ready to leave for the night game."

"Wait, no, why is it so sudden? Your Majesty, I haven't had breakfast yet!"

The whole person was lifted up out of thin air by the power of thought. Fangran desperately grabbed the air forward, but it was useless and still floated in the direction of Ling.

"breakfast?"

Her light golden pupils glanced at him, and Ling's clear voice spoke coldly:

"How can you run away from home and trek across the North Pole eating compressed biscuits?"

"Forehead..."

At the moment when he was stunned with shame, Fangran remembered that because he was afraid that he would starve to death in the North Pole, he stuffed two large boxes of compressed biscuits into the black box...

"No! Her Majesty the Queen, you can't do this. You are infringing on human rights. I protest! Everyone has run away from home. Why should I be treated like this! This is unfair!"

Being lifted up in the air, as if there was a circle of invisible power around his waist, Fangran grabbed at it with both hands and shouted!

"Little, useless words..."

Then he was grabbed by Ling's expanded telepathy and pulled in front of him. His delicate face was filled with a dangerous look. Her murderous eyes looked down at him without any emotion, and she spoke word by word:

"Do you want me to remind you what you taught me, Master...? Oh... Ni...chan...?"

Fang Mingming heard the Queen say this soft and cute name, but the tone was too scary. At this moment, he felt a fear beyond death.

Looking at Fang Ran, who pursed his lips for a moment and had a tough look, letting himself be carried away like a bag, Gou Yu sighed slightly as he listened to these dangerous words.

I always feel like I understand what the captain did to make the Queen angry...

"Wait!! I'll report it! Your Lady Queen, the notebook I changed belongs to my brother, and the short movie in it also belongs to him!!"

"Fuck! Brother, how the hell do you know..."

But when he was about to go out, being dragged by his telekinesis, Fangran shouted as if he remembered something, which shocked Meng Lang to his core.

"You two hopeless idiots..."

Yin Ya bit her teeth lightly, her body trembled slightly with anger and she raised her clenched fists. Ling's face turned red as she thought of something. The moment her telekinesis was activated, the quilt and the mechanical cable seemed to have gained life!

"No...My Queen...why..."

Then, Meng Lang lay down with his gun in a daze, and faced Fang Ran, who was being grabbed by telekinesis just to help him get into the water, when the "Self-hanging Southeast Branch Exclusive Package" was rolled towards him, and he said, "Brother, you can try it too." Try what it feels like to be hung up. The moment he grinned, he burst into a shocking roar!

"Brother!!! You cheater, you cheated on me!!!"

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Beijing International Airport.

The long holiday of National Day brings beautiful weather with clear skies. The peak tourist season is the busiest time at the airport. The flight schedule is fully booked, and planes are taking off and landing on the airport.

Send away those who leave here, and bring those who come back here.

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in the sky, and a small private plane slowly landed from the sky. It was not connected to the airport passage. It slowly stopped in a corner of the airport.

And there was already a queue of luxury cars waiting there.

The figure on the brown curtains and expensive sofa put down the goblet of red wine in his hand, picked up his windbreaker and put it on his shoulders, and stepped on the valuable carpet to the cabin door.

Sunglasses hang on the collar of his shirt, the sun shines on his handsome figure, and the hands that roll up the cuffs smooth his messed-up hair. This is a figure that makes women fascinated, with the charming charm of a prodigal. He looked towards the blue sky of the capital.

"It's been a long time since I've been back to the capital. I wonder what everyone in the bureau is doing..."

Then he faced the woman next to him who was wearing secretary clothes but had an expressionless face and had the temperament of an iceberg goddess. He raised a homecoming smile at the corner of his mouth and said:

"By the way, the national war shouldn't have started yet, right? Emma?"