139 Mom and Dad are in Antarctica? No wonder I believe it!
"Hey, hey! Why do you look so motivated all of a sudden? Hey, hey! You want to stay up until dawn again~!~!" Old Charles growled in protest in a low voice, "I've already eaten with you in this laboratory.
I’ve had instant noodles for days! Tell me where your Chinese food is?!”
"Instant noodles! China's most unique staple food." Cang Yun started typing on the keyboard excitedly again, throwing out a sentence without looking back. Old man Charles growled unbearably, "Liar!! Instant noodles were invented by the Japanese!
!”
But the protest was ineffective. It seemed that a workaholic old scientist had started his busy night again... The poor foreign friend had no choice but to return to his temporary workbench and finish the final work on the game system main control program.
***
It’s another morning.
The sun was shining brightly, so I opened the curtains and took a deep breath... someone squinted his eyes in contentment, stretched, and yawned by the way.
He came back at 3 o'clock in the morning yesterday. He was so sleepy that he didn't want to move. He fell asleep with his clothes on. Now he took off his wrinkled bartender uniform and walked to the bathroom naked.
Opening the ajar door of the bathroom, someone suddenly stood on the spot, "Brother?"
"Huhu..." A certain brother who had disappeared for a long time was currently sleeping on the toilet. There was vomit on the floor next to the toilet. The casual suit on the brother's body was wrinkled and exuded.
There was a pungent smell of wine and perfume, but he didn't mind it. He lay on the toilet seat and slept peacefully, with his lips hanging.
"...Damn it. It happens like this every time." Xiao Song muttered with a black look on his face, dragging his brother onto his shoulders and dragging him all the way back to Xiao Yan's room.
To be honest, my strength has been improving recently.
"Have a drink of water. It's on the bedside. Get it yourself." Someone put a glass of boiled water on the small cabinet beside the bed. The person on the bed hugged the quilt and fell asleep contentedly without any reaction at all.
I took off all the clothes for a drunkard, threw them into the laundry basket, and then took the mop and started cleaning the messy bathroom... Someone complained, why did he have to do these smelly things when he had just woken up and was hungry?
A damn job...
Bastard Xiao Yan. I will give you a good look when you sober up.
Just as I was thinking about it, the phone at home rang, "Ring--" Someone dropped the mop and ran over to pick up the phone, "Hello, how are you?"
On the other side of the microphone, the sound of howling wind first came to my ears, and then a familiar voice said, "Is it Xiaosong? I'm dad!!!"
"Dad!! Where are you!!!" someone growled into the phone.
"Haha, dear son, how have you been lately? Your mother and I were worried, so we called to ask!!" Dad's hearty voice came from the phone, which seemed a little blurry in the howling wind.
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"Where have you gone again?! Are you planning to come back?" Someone was angry and full of sorrow.
"Uh...Son, your mother and I are in Antarctica! Did you hear that? The wind is so strong." Dad's words were obviously not convincing to someone... Someone had a dark look on his face, "Okay, let mom
Don't hold the hair dryer and blow it on the side...it's a lie every time..."
