Pokémon from Xicui

As the winter vacation was coming to an end, Shen Lang finally made up for all the knowledge points and was ready to relax and take a look at Cheng Ren's current situation.

"Jing Jing, Fatty Cheng said he invites you to his house." Shen Lang suggested as he saw Shen Jing swinging her feet on the sofa in white silk stockings.

"If there is anything fun at his house, I won't go." Shen Jing looked aloof.

"Then I'm going to his house to play. You can tell me when mom comes back." Shen Lang said in his heart that I invited him, but if he doesn't come, he has already made an apology.

"Wait, I'm bored anyway, I'm going to change my clothes." While Shen Lang was changing his shoes, Shen Jing suddenly changed his mind.

Change clothes?Shen Lang didn't quite understand Shen Jing's thoughts. After the New Year, Shen Jing almost played with jk. He had many tricks every day and never changed to anything else.

Not long after, Shen Jing had changed her clothes and came out, wearing a cute hat and a bloated down jacket, which perfectly covered all the curves of her body. She also put on a mask, looking like a small cylinder.

"You're too outspoken." Shen Lang looked speechless at Shen Lang, who was almost completely closed, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

"Fat Cheng is an outsider." Shen Jing said confidently and seemed to be preparing to put on sunglasses.

"Okay, let's go." Shen Lang originally planned to ride the Wind Speed ​​Dog, but Shen Lang was wearing very thin clothes.

Taking Shen Jing straight out of the yard, Shen Lang prepared to take a taxi to Cheng Ren's house.

It was still very cold in Shu in late winter. Even with Shen Lang's physical condition, he couldn't help but shiver at the moment of alternation between warm and cold.

"Aren't you going to sit on Dahuang?" Shen Jing looked at Shen Lang trembling and asked.

"You wear this to sit on the rhubarb, do you like to sweat?" Shen Lang complained ruthlessly.

"I don't feel safe if I don't sit on Dahuang!" Shen Jing gritted her teeth and said, then called Dahuang and prepared to install a seat for Dahuang.

The Wind Speed ​​Dog has a road license. Although it is generally used by law enforcement officers and medical staff, it is also reasonable for their families to use it.

When Shen Lang saw Shen Jing laboriously assembling the seats, he could only help him. When he was washing the greenery, he also had a tool pet, a strange-antlered deer.

Soon the two were on the road riding the Wind Speed ​​Dog.

Not long after the Chinese New Year, the whole city was still a little deserted, and wind-speed dogs were galloping on the highway.

The seat was originally designed to be a spacious single seat, and Shen Lang was a little excited to ride on the Pokémon again, which made the wind speed dog speed up again and again, so Shen Jing hugged Shen Lang tightly almost the whole time.

Soon we arrived at Cheng Ren's community.The two heroes were wearing security uniforms and carefully watching the passers-by. There was even an owl at the door as the security supervisor to prevent ghost and super elves from sneaking in.

From time to time, there are Aibilang and Shavalang patrol teams, shuttling between the communities.

"The security is so good." Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh. He probably could penetrate the entire security system with Gentleman Crow.

"Nonsense, it's the most expensive community in Sichuan. If the security is not good, then it's okay." Shen Jing's face turned red, and she didn't know whether it was because of heat or embarrassment.

As Shen Jing took out an owner's card and swiped it, he was immediately released. The two powerful security guards bowed respectfully, leaving Shen Lang stunned for a moment.

"You actually bought a house in this community behind my back?" Shen Lang looked like my cabbage had been stolen. (How to express the expression is up to the actor.)

"This is Fatty Cheng's card." Shen Jing was speechless.

"You actually have the key to Fatty Cheng's house?" Shen Lang looked like my cabbage had been eaten by a pig.

"You have one more than me." Shen Jing looked at the emoji package Shen Lang like a fool.

Shen Lang looked at the sky speechlessly, as if he had been fucked twice by a pig.

Soon the two people and the dog arrived at Cheng Ren's villa and swiped the card to enter. The two caretakers greeted the two politely and took out the prepared elf food to take the wind speed dog to the backyard to rest.

Entering Cheng Ren's villa, Shen Lang was stunned. He was dressed up like a wedding scene.

"Welcome to my castle, my friend, Blackjack has been waiting for you for a long time. Just call me Brother Qing." Cheng Ren, a slutty man in a tuxedo, appeared on the second floor and walked down step by step with a rose in his hand.

"You are indeed seriously ill! Fatty Cheng." Shen Lang and Shen Jing replied in unison.

Cheng Ren saw Shen Jing's attire and immediately broke his guard: "Jing Jing, you think of me too much as an outsider."

"Are we familiar with each other? Are you finished with your winter vacation homework?" Cheng Ren said jokingly, looking at the showman with a calm look.

"There's a small homework problem. Your brother didn't do it. It's okay if I didn't do it. Even if it's a punishment, your brother will be with you." Cheng Ren looked indifferent, and his handsome face had the demeanor of a wanderer.

"Shen Lang is done." Shen Jing's light words immediately petrified Cheng Ren, and the roses in his hands fell to the ground.With the last bit of stubbornness, he turned to look at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded gently, completely shattering Cheng Ren's last expectations.

Cheng Ren, who had recovered from the petrification, changed his coquettish attitude, rushed down in three steps and two steps at a time, hugging Shen Jing's calf tightly: "Jing Jing, lend me a copy."

"The quality of my work is too high, and it's not suitable for you to copy." The reason Shen Jing wore thick clothes was because she expected this to happen.

As soon as Cheng Ren thought about it, he understood that their elf class's winter vacation assignments were graded very strictly, almost like exam papers, and related to the initial ranking for the start of school.

He turned around and hugged Shen Lang's thigh, "Brother Lang, save me!"

"The quality of my work is higher than that of Jingjing, and it's not suitable for you to copy." Seeing Cheng Ren's funny look, Shen Lang could only shake his head.

As soon as these words came out, not only Cheng Ren was dumbfounded, but even Shen Jing looked in disbelief.

"Impossible!" The first person to question was not Shen Jing, but Cheng Ren.

"Let's run away together. Even if you suddenly work hard, you won't be able to change everything in one winter vacation." Cheng Ren's tone was very serious.

"I think it would be better if you changed it to "turning things around". Shen Lang took the time to find out Cheng Ren's mistake.

"I don't believe it. Even if the fate stone opens the door to the truth today, I still don't believe it!" Cheng Ren's persistence in this regard shocked Shen Lang.

"Come to my house and show it to you?" Shen Lang was very confident. If nothing else happened, his homework level should be full marks without any surprises. He even copied a poem "Mulan" by Nalan Xingde in his literature homework. flower".

"Just go! I don't believe it today, I can still be my last one." Cheng Ren said this with a bit of gritted teeth.

"I'm here to play the latest 3A masterpiece today. Didn't you say that 2077 is very fun? There is also Vice City that I want to play." Shen Lang said that even Arceus' arrival today could not change his mind.

"It's all rubbish. It ruins my youth and costs me money. Homework is not important." Cheng Ren looked upright!

"Go back and read your homework." Shen Jing said that Arceus's decision did not count, but hers.The look in Shen Lang's eyes seemed to be filled with murderous intent.

Shen Lang gave up in the end and could only obey Shen Jing. He could not be hit, nor could he be scolded. The democratic vote was 2 to 1. How could it be reversed?

"Niannian, let's go and copy our homework!" Seeing that the struggle was a big step closer to victory, Cheng Ren shouted upstairs, and then called the driver to prepare the car for the trip.

A sticky baby jumped downstairs.

Good guy, quasi-god, Cheng Ren, your name should actually be Wang Teng, I think you have the appearance of an emperor!

"What about the custom dog?" Looking at Cheng Renyi's busy work, Shen Lang thought of the wind speed dog still in the backyard.

"It wants to live in my house and never leave!" Cheng Ren clicked on his phone a few times. From the surveillance in the backyard, Fengsu Dog and his Heiluga were in perfect harmony with each other.

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