e and polite, and didn't cause trouble when he came here. She still paid, but she really didn't want to have her personal space invaded by a creature that didn't know where she came from. The days

. Han Luong angrily walked out and closed the door. You can't fight when you hit, you can't even listen to scolding, how much more scoundrel can you be? I don't understand why she got involved with such an alcohol demon, getting drunk twice in three days? Han Luong's back had just been stabbed to the point of pain, and he suddenly felt that life was dark. Stirring up fresh rice, she was about to eat it when she suddenly discovered that all the food was gone. The pearl millet that she liked the most was gone. Han Luong stared at the empty plate in front of him, the anger he had just suppressed was now rising again, too angry!!! As soon as he turned around, he saw Chu Dong Da finishing his shower and lying comfortably snoring on the carpet. No, if you don't listen to the scolding, you should happily hit him a few times to relieve your anger. Han Luong passed by, raised his fist and punched down, not even two times, suddenly heard the person being beaten mumble: "Um ~~ relax, punch me on the shoulder a bit." After speaking, he also extended his shoulder towards Han Luong. At this point, Han Luong was really angry and choking, what is this?! Unlimited excitement!!! Savagely kicked twice, but when Chu Dong Da didn't react, she cursed a few vulgar words. This world is so wicked, so wicked that without cursing, it is impossible to be liberated! Han Luong angrily went into the kitchen and made another bowl of millet, but when he ate it, it still wasn't as delicious as just now. Eat a few bites, then put down your chopsticks and sigh. Put the data in, start operating. While waiting for the results, Han Luong was only thinking about how to solve this problem now. Thinking hard, I can't find a solution. Waiting until he's awake and then sitting down to talk is of course possible, but is talking effective? What can you remember when you're drunk? It's really annoying. Think about it, think about it, finally think it through. Han Luong had to grit his teeth and accept that the ghost always broke into her house in the middle of the night. There's no way, after all, the person isn't bad, he pays every time, and there's no trouble, at most it's just an extra person in the house. Even though she doesn't like it, he has never bothered her. That's it, I can't help it....! Life has troubles, machines don't have troubles, all data meet the requirements, luck is rare. Close the computer, clear the table. Can deliver tomorrow. But every night she spends time adjusting and testing the data. Now everything is done, so what can I do in