Mr. Perfect Makeover

Zhou Xiaoliang, who stayed at the police station all night, returned home with staggering steps, looked at the man blocking the door of his house with some surprise, "What's the matter with you?"

Wu Xin suddenly stood up from the suitcase, pouted, "It's the situation you're thinking about."

"So you were kicked out?" Zhou Xiaoliang said mercilessly, ignoring his brother's sad mood.

"Please pay attention to your wording, it's deportation, not sweeping out, OK?" Wu Xin suddenly said seriously, "Why are you standing there, open the door."

Zhou Xiaoliang took out the keys and murmured, "Oh, let me just say, who would be so stupid to raise a second-generation ancestor who only eats and doesn't work..."

Wu Xin dragged the suitcase all of a sudden, staring at Zhou Xiaoliang's round buttocks very seriously. It must be very cool to kick it up, right?

The one who is familiar with the world forcibly seizes a sofa as his temporary bed, and may have to rely on Zhou Xiaoliang for a long time in the future, so he is ashamed to occupy the only big bed.

Stuffing the suitcase into the back of the sofa, Wu Xin suddenly took the water that Zhou Xiaoliang handed over. Niu took a big gulp before letting out a long sigh, and scolded that damned Xiao Rufeng to Zhou Xiaoliang for half an hour. It would be better to swallow that person surnamed Xiao alive.

"So, take a look, isn't this deceiving my pure heart? And you're saying that I'm an alien? Pooh, maybe you're slandering me again, watching my jokes..." Wu Xin suddenly felt a little depressed Said.

Zhou Xiaoliang didn't sleep all night, and at this time, he heard Wu Xin's whimpering voice, like a powerful lullaby, his eyes were half-opened and half-squinted, his mind was dizzy, he didn't know what to say, and he was muttering again and again. Correspondingly, Wu Xin, who was caught up in emotions, suddenly didn't realize that he had complained for a long time, but most of it dissipated in the air.

"Ah, by the way, you chased that "ghost" yesterday, did you catch it?" After pleading with the troubles in his heart, he suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, and couldn't help but push Zhou Xiaoliang beside him with concern.

Most of Zhou Xiaoliang's drowsiness was immediately driven away, he blinked and asked suspiciously, "What the hell?"

Wu Xin suddenly reminded: "That's the person hiding in the TV cabinet of Hu Lanlan's house!"

"Oh, he, I thought it was some kind of ruthless guy, but who knows, he has a big meaty foot. I caught him, but because of this, I didn't close my eyes all night." Zhou Xiaoliang yawned again. .

"What's the situation, what's the situation?" Wu Xinran asked curiously.

Zhou Xiaoliang glanced at him, "You want to know?"

Ke Jin nodded.

Zhou Xiaoliang stood up, raised his chin, and seemed to be tugging, "But I won't tell you." Then he swaggered into the bathroom, and a minute later, a cheerful and out-of-key singing came out.

The corners of Wu Xin's mouth twitched suddenly, thinking about whether to steal his underwear from the bathroom cubicle. . . . . .