Sitting up from the bed, Masso, who was in the attic, climbed onto the floating chair.☆→

Through the automatic door, the stairs went down to the floor where the Lin sisters lived. Before the cat could operate the floating chair and walked down, the sound of the guest room door being pushed open came from the other end of the corridor. The cat turned his head and immediately met the Lin sister.

"Masso, have you been off the line?" Seeing Masso, Mingen immediately put on his shoes outside the door and ran over. The thin bathrobe she wore on her body silently told Xicuizhuang that she was on the tail of late spring and early summer: "It's true, where do you want to go? My sister is making delicious food for you in the kitchen."

"Well, Mingen..." Looking at the girl in front of him, he had just met her the day before yesterday, sitting at the same table, greeting each other and feeding each other, and erasing the rice grains on the corners of his mouth, but the meeting today seemed like a long time ago.

Marceau stretched out his hand and gently held Mingen's hand to him: "Long time no see."

"We sat together for dinner the day before yesterday. It seems that you are really tired. Have a good meal and go to bed quickly." Mingen dragged Marceau and wanted to leave, but the cat who held the brake button did not want to leave until Mingen turned around and he slapped at her: "Mingen, did I really... do something wrong?"

‘I may be a loser compared to others, but I also want to be a loser compared to this lame cat?’ Bonser’s words had a significant impact on Marceau. Maybe I saw the shadow that once belonged to me, or maybe I felt the malice that belonged to me in the past. The cat looked at the girl in front of me, wanting to get affirmation and wanting to get recognition.

Mingen frowned, but soon let go. She lowered her body to make her sight parallel to Marceau's, and then denied Marceau's self-denial in a calm voice: "That's not your fault. Marceau, there are losses in this world, and some people just can't afford to lose."

So, Mingen, what if one day I lose you... will I become that kind of person? Will I be so... I can't afford to lose? Marceau looked directly at the girl in front of him, not knowing what to say, nor knowing how to describe it.

At the same time, it also strengthened the idea in Marceau's mind - a man who does not work hard is not qualified to be happy.

But Mingen seemed to understand what the cat was thinking. After she approached Marceau and kissed her deeply, she dragged the cat again with a smile. This time, the cat who released the button let Mingen drag herself: "Maceau, do you know? My sister watched your live battle broadcast and felt very heartbroken. She would go offline to cook delicious food for you, so now everyone is in the kitchen."

"Thank you." Marceau twisted in the chair with some anxiety.

"What are you grateful for?" Ming En asked without looking back.

"I feel that sometimes I'm quite stupid, and I have to rely on the care of you, Mingmei, Anne, Yang and Jiuye." Marceau's cat face began to become congested.

"You can know this, it's not stupid." Mingen's voice was full of pride.

The girl seemed to be inspired by this sentence, and she led Masso to the first floor: "I'll go to the kitchen first, are you going?"

"No, I want to go to the bathroom." Marceau quickly said that he didn't want to go. Then he operated the floating chair and entered the bathroom in the corridor on the first floor.

"Okay, come over after washing your hands. Ah, I have already smelled the barbecue. This smell is Anne's skill..." Listening to the girl's voice getting farther and farther away, the cat looked at the Ruo outline reflected by her own pajamas... and was a little amused and crying.

Just one tongue kiss just made my body react so intensely. Although my mental age is already very adult, this body... is still as immature as it just entered adulthood five years ago.

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"Mingen, haven't you been to see Marceau?" Anne, who didn't raise her head just by hearing the steps, asked while flipping the slices of meat on the grill.

"I took him down, but our cat seems to have to tidy up the gadget in the bathroom. He is such a kitten who likes to be neat and tidy." Mingen's laughter when he said this made Annie raise her head. She found that the girl looked at her with a smile on her face.

Out of curiosity, Anne asked: "What's wrong with being tidy and tidy? Do you need something to be so happy?"

"My sister, you forgot, Annie is still a child." Mingmei suddenly continued the conversation. Annie turned her head and saw the Lin sister who was sitting in front of the pot waiting for the fishing time limit. She also had a smile on her face.

"Wait a minute... do you have any bad thoughts hiding from me?" Annie instinctively felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what this feeling was. What can the Lin sisters be happy about?

"Nothing, Annie, it's just a trivial matter." Yang's sudden voice made Annie's eyes widen. The girl turned around and found that her sister, who was cutting the meat on the chopping board in her hand, was smiling at her.

"Sister... is it really a trivial matter?" In my memory, it seemed that my sister had never deceived her. Annie suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and asked.

"Of course it's a small matter, Mingen, let's talk about the size." Nan Jiuye, who was beating eggs, ran directly to Mingen, in return for the latter's strange comment from a little girl.

"Wait a minute, I don't seem to understand anything." Annie frowned, and her barbecue slowed down.

The girl Nan Jiuye walked out of the kitchen door and took a look. After confirming it, she came back and pulled up the door: "Hurry up, we all made bets at the beginning."

"Okay." After scanning the audience, Mingen suddenly sniffed: "Yang, you've killed me."

"yes!" Yang raised his left hand and held it hard, with a strong aura.

"It's so damn." Mingmei sighed, and then the man took out a magnetic card from his pocket and threw it at Yang: "It's all here."

After taking the magnetic card, Yang smiled and put it away, then looked at Jiuye with a proud look and raised his eyebrows: "As the saying goes, be confident in life, a girl."

"Damn it, who would have thought of that size?" Jiuye, who seemed to lose the bet, blushed.

"Yes, it's a bit difficult for us." Mingen agreed with Jiuye's point of view.

"What's so scary? Are we still Anne still charging for us?" Mingmei said with a smile.

Then Annie saw her sister and three companions watching her with a strange smile she had never seen before. Just as Annie was considering whether to call the police, everyone in the room heard a sound from the distance of the corridor, as if Miss Ba, the head maid, was greeting Marceau.

Annie watched her sister and three companions immediately run back to their respective positions and start working.

"Sister...what are you just talking about."

"Annie, don't worry, sister, I just won a five-year bet. I will take you to buy a beautiful bathrobe tonight. The rich man Mingmei will pay us three pieces." Yang looked at his sister with the brightest smile.

So Annie turned her head and looked at Mingmei. The latter noticed Annie's gaze. While smiling, she sighed weakly: "Yes, each of you and Yang will choose three bathrobes, and I will pay the bill."

"Then what are you betting on?" Annie asked curiously.

Akimi: "Anne, listen, if you stop your curiosity now, Marceau will be fed tonight, and add another bathrobe, I will pay."

Jiuye: "I'll add another one, put away my curiosity, and the clothes will belong to you, Anne."

At this time, the rich man Meien and the rich man Jiuye cast the fatal weight on the balance of reason and curiosity in Anne's heart.
Chapter completed!