Han Mengjie rolled her eyes when she heard this, turned around and continued to sleep with her head covered.

Ling Yuhang was so angry by that damn mosquito that he swore that he would catch it and give it a five-horse corpse to relieve the hatred in his heart!

"Damn dead mosquitoes! You're dead! Ling Yuhang grinded his teeth and said fiercely.

His hands kept waving in mid-air, but he couldn't catch the cunning mosquito.

With a jump, Ling Yuhang jumped up from the bed, full of anger and a crazy look, and yelled at the top of his head, "Dead mosquitoes have the ability, you can come down for me!" ”

Han Mengjie was awakened by her roar, rubbing her sleepy eyes, her face was sleepy, and her voice was weak, "Ling Yuhang, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Ling Yuhang raised his head, his eyes were extremely resentful, and he looked upward, grinding his teeth viciously and said, "I'm going to fight that damn mosquito to the death!" ”

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When Han Meng heard her words, he was stunned and fought to the death with mosquitoes! Is the skull broken?

Ling Yuhang waved his hand at her, and said very arrogantly, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep first, I will definitely divide the corpse of five horses for you tonight!" ”

Han Mengjie heard a dry laugh twice, why do you want to say that it is for herself, it is clearly for herself!

Ling Yuhang's whole face was puffed, his hands were on his waist, and he stomped his feet on the bed, and with a snap, the bed collapsed.

Ling Yuhang stood in a daze, afraid and didn't dare to move.

Han Mengjie was shocked and immediately rolled from the bed to the ground, oh my God! How could this bed be!

Ling Yuhang looked at her with an expression of wanting to cry without tears, but it can't be regarded as if she didn't do it! I just stomped my foot lightly, oh my! How could this happen!

Han Mengjie got up and looked at Ling Yuhang and the collapsed cot standing on the side with a headache.

Ling Yuhang laughed at her, with a 100% apology on his face, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I'm sorry." ”

Han Mengjie stretched out her hand to turn on the light and said to her, "You come down first, it is estimated that the bed board is broken." ”

Ling Yuhang nodded, lifted his feet from the bed and walked down gently, looking down at the white porcelain floor tiles, and suddenly worried in his heart, this floor tile should not collapse if he stomped his feet by himself!

Ling Yuhang spat and looked at her with a frightened expression, it's so terrible, mom I want to go home!

Han Mengjie looked at her with a speechless expression, this Ling Yuhang is really!

"Don't worry, it's okay." Han Mengjie said comfortingly.

Ling Yuhang nodded, and then cautiously asked, "Will the white porcelain floor tiles in your house stomp and collapse?" ”

Han Mengjie heard it, and there was a black line cloth on the top of her head, the quality of her floor tiles should not be so bad!

Turning to her, he said seriously, "No!" ”

After hearing this, Ling Yuhang finally had a relieved expression on his face, and whispered, "That's good, that's good." ”

Han Mengjie looked at her expression at the moment and shook her head helplessly, picked up the folded bed board, picked it up and studied it carefully, it seems that this old bed board is unusable, this is what Dad used to help him get, it's a pity!

Ling Yuhang looked at Han Mengjie carefully with a distressed expression on her face holding the bed board, and felt sad in her heart, and regretted it very much, she knew that the small bed was so unstrong, she shouldn't have stomped her feet, woo...... What should I do now?

Han Mengjie stood up, threw away the broken bed board in her hand, opened the door, and walked towards the miscellaneous warehouse.

Seeing this, Ling Yuhang followed her closely.