My roommate is weird

"what?"

Fang Yumei slammed the coffee cup on the red hair in front of her, showing no sympathy for the other's screams.

"How dare you say you like me even if you can't do this little thing well?"

At the same time, Hong Mao's belly was also full of anger.

"That little girl is surrounded by a hooligan from the basketball team. What can I do?"

The Fang family has a big business, and there is no good fruit to contend with her.

After the red hair finished speaking, he walked away quickly.

Fang Yumei squinted her eyes and tightly clutched the phone in her hand.

In recent days, an organization called "Mad Asylum" has emerged in Yueshan City, and its members are like lunatics destroying the dark side of Yueshan City regardless of profit.

There is also a group of retired mercenaries called "Orphanage" who are vying for the lot. The appearance of these two half-way dark horses has shocked the management of many big families.

So much so that Fang Yumei can't even find a reliable person now.

"Om~"

The vibration in her hand woke up the dazed Miss Fang family.

"Hey?"

A combined voice from an unknown male and female came from the phone.

"Fang Yumei? Want to trip An Pingyue and become Yueshan's No.1 Yuan? I can help you."

"who are you?"

"Don't worry about it, if you hesitate any longer, you will never get what you want."

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"Now that Song Danqin has been found, remember to go to the Sunshine Orphanage to find Qin Xinglan, this is the key."

The little guy rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly climbed out of bed.

"We heard from senior sister that you are going to ask for leave today?"

The little fox also stuck his head out from under the bed curtain, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"You don't want to go to the man from yesterday, do you?"

"No, I'm going to find Qin Xinglan~"

The little guy who hadn't woken up babbled and agreed, and Su Zhiling got out of bed and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Come back early today too, my little boy~"

"Oh~"

After Yang Xueqiao finished washing, she took a taxi full of energy and set off for the orphanage.

After dangling in the car for more than 30 minutes, it stopped on the side of the road with a "squeak".

This is a place away from the city center.Overall, the orphanage does not look much different from a kindergarten. Various entertainment facilities such as slides are placed around the small yard, and the smooth walls are still painted with new paint everywhere, but the smell of paint has basically dissipated.

Yang Xueqiao stood at the entrance of the orphanage and was startled suddenly.

This feels...so familiar...

The laughter of children came from the orphanage, and they gradually approached the little guy.

Qin Xinglan, who was 1.9 meters tall, carried a yellow and thin little girl and pushed open the door to the yard, followed by a large group of yellow, thin and malnourished radish heads.

The little girl on Qin Xinglan's head saw the little guy at the door, so she let out a soft cry.

"Sister Qin, there is someone at the door."

Danfeng's eyes flickered slightly.

"Yang Xueqiao? Really?"

"Well, it's me."

The little guy lowered his head, he didn't expect that there were so many kids, and he forgot what to say for a while.

Qin Xinglan looked at the bewildered intruder in front of her.

"If not, we're just about to have lunch."

The shy little radishheads saw that they were Sister Qin's acquaintances, and suddenly took the courage to drag the short little sister into the cafeteria.

This elder sister is so beautiful in vain and is completely different from herself, many little radish heads bowed their heads in low self-esteem.

Qin Xinglan skillfully took Yang Xueqiao's little hand from the hands of a few little radish heads.

It's very delicate, and the satin should feel like this.

The so-called canteen is just a larger room with a few tables and chairs.

A group of people who didn't know each other very well sat at the same dinner table just because they knew each other.

Qin Xinglan deliberately placed the other party in a superior position, while she called the staff to distribute lunch.

The dazed little guy sat on his seat and looked around curiously.

The entire cafeteria was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The little guys at this age should not be able to calm down for a moment, but these little radish heads from the orphanage did not move at all when they were on the dinner table.

Yang Xueqiao originally thought that the staff in the cafeteria should be a few skilled aunts.

However, Qin Xinglan brought over a few big radish heads who looked immature, and they were all black and thin, and some of them had scars on their faces.

The little guy didn't want to be idle either, he stood up and wanted to find some work from a staff member.

"The visitor is a guest, invite the lady to have a meal!"

The carrot head closest to Yang Xueqiao bowed.

"The visitor is a guest! Miss, please! Have dinner!"

All of a sudden, everyone in the cafeteria stood up and bowed to the little guy.

Qin Xinglan also stepped forward and put porridge, pickles and steamed buns in front of the little guy.

Why is there such a thing these two days...

The little guy sat down muttering.

Daluotou started distributing food after seeing Qin Xinglan handing out the porridge bowl.

Still the same quiet.

Everything around was as orderly as in the army, and Yang Xueqiao was not willing to break this sense of harmony with chopsticks.

After all the food was distributed, Qin Xinglan sat down next to her.

Seeing the opponent holding the bowl in his left hand, the little guy who had a hunch hurriedly imitated the opponent.

It wasn't until Qin Xinglan moved his first chopsticks that he picked up a few shredded pickled vegetables that he heard the sound of tinkling chopsticks in the cafeteria.

For children, this kind of food should be the least attractive type, but the little radish heads squinted their eyes and enjoyed it, as if what they were eating was not porridge and pickles but delicacies from mountains and seas.

The little guy took a sip of the warm porridge, while Qin Xinglan who was beside him drank a bowl of those few shredded pickles in one gulp, then sat there and poured himself a cup of tea to digest.

Big sister, is your throat made of iron?

The shocked Yang Xueqiao suppressed her desire to ask questions.

Looking at the children around one after another, they finished their porridge one after another, and the bowls were as clean as they had been washed.

The little guy who was eating porridge slowly panicked.

Qin Xinglan took care of the new big kid, drinking tea while waiting for him to finish his lunch.

"Then, what can Miss Yang do for you?"

Why does it feel like words from martial arts novels pop up from time to time when I speak...

"That... is that the recent school sports meeting is about to start, and then each class needs a class leader to organize registration and other activities."

As soon as the little guy finished speaking, he saw the face of the big sister in front of him flushed.

"I'm really sorry, I've been arranging these children recently, and I should be able to go to school in a few days."

Seeing that the other party was about to bow, the little fellow quickly stepped forward to help him up.

"It's okay, Nannan has all your work done. You don't have to worry too much."

This is good, Qin Xinglan is even more anxious.

In the past few days when she was not in school, she had prepared five or six orphanages to accommodate these unrelated siblings, but it was her fault for bothering other students.

"Actually, I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I can stay and help you."

The little guy opened his mouth readily, after all, she also felt inexplicably familiar with this orphanage.

"That would be the best."

Qin Xinglan didn't say any polite words, and agreed directly.

"But before that, let's take a nap and rest, after all, the work in the afternoon is quite tiring."

In this way, the little one was pulled into a room with nothing but a bed.

Qin Xinglan took out a sleeping bag and spread it on the ground, then got into it and wrapped herself like a caterpillar.

"Well... Actually, we can squeeze together on the bed."

The little guy was squatting next to the caterpillar. The weather has been getting colder every day since autumn.

"You'll catch a cold if you sleep on the ground like this."

"ZZZZ..."

No way, sleep so fast?

Yang Xueqiao was startled, and had no choice but to climb into bed and sleep.

"System system, is this your relative?"

"Are you polite?"

Pan Gu pouted.

"After the task is done, go back to the dormitory honestly, what a waste of time."

"But don't you think the children here are very pitiful? I want to help them as much as I can."

"Not pitiful is relative. They have long been used to this kind of life. Didn't you find that they enjoyed it so much when they drank porridge?"

"In their previous environment and the delicious porridge is heaven, they themselves feel that they are extremely happy."

"It's no use for you to meddle in your own business."

The little guy sighed.

"Isn't that more pitiful? I still want them to live a better life soon."

"Cut~ Brainless, it's better to go to school to increase your favorability."