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"Exceedingly... neat." Wang Dong looked at the double-story villa with surprise and said in surprise: "It's so neat."

"...Well, ask boldly, what should my house be like in your mind?" Miro asked with a convulsive tone on his face.

"Uh, it's probably that kind. The roof is broken and the windows are cracked. It will leak when it rains, and the wind will leak... That kind?" Wang Dong thought hesitantly for a while, then asked weakly - this guy finally used a rhetoric question.

"Sir... Is it so poor that I can leave this impression in your mind!" Miro covered his face with great grief - the roof was broken, the windows were broken, it was raining, and it was leaking... What kind of ghost house is this? Actually, I am not poor, okay!

Judging from Miro's income, although he cannot be called a rich man, he is definitely a rich man.

"Ahem, who made you say hesitantly, I think your family is actually very broken." Wang Dong looked at Miro with his neck, saying that it was not me who was wrong, but the world.

"This is not of course! I don't want you to be a rich man like this!" Miro was in pain in covering his face. Brother, what I mean is, compared with your family, of course my family is very broken!

This matter can only be said that Wang Dong is very tragic and Miro's thinking is not on the same channel - Miro believes that Wang Dong's thinking is a rich man's thinking, while Wang Dong thinks with the thinking of an ordinary person.

"I think we'd better go in first." Aixibeer sighed, then looked at the two people beside him helplessly, and said, "Don't you feel stupid when standing outside?"

"That's right, go in first." Wang Dong nodded, then looked at Miro and said, "Open the door, you only look at the appearance, but you can't tell anything~yo~yo~"

‘Wow, I deserve a beating…’ Miro twitched the corner of his mouth. He forced himself to slap Wang Dong’s face and opened his door - the last three consecutive "yos" were so ridiculous.

"Cruff-"

With the slight friction sound of the door shaft turning, the door of Miro's house was slowly pushed open, revealing the dark space inside - for Miro.

"Oh Huo, the decoration of the living room is quite simple, and the use of space is also great." Wang Dong put his left hand on his waist and held Aixibe's hand with his right hand and nodded, "It feels quite good."

"Yeah, but this decoration doesn't look like a male style - Miro, do you have a sister or a sister?" Aisiber looked at Miro curiously at the door.

"...Eh? Eh?" Miro looked at Aixibeer and Wang Dong in shock, turned his head to look at his house with a look of surprise, and said with a different look: "Why can you see it!"

"Why can't you see it?" Wang Dong looked at Miro with amusement and cried, and said, "It's just night vision ability... Haven't you seen it before?"

"No..." Miro shrank his neck weakly. His night vision ability was not about his own strength. It was a unique ability of race, just like a computer's computing speed, no matter how fast it is, it cannot become a bullet.

The reason why people with higher combat power can "see" things in the dark is because of the mental power rather than their own eyes.

"Well, this is the ability of some kind of magic prop." Wang Dong seemed to see Miro's confusion, so he waved his hand casually and said, "Go in first."

"Oh." Miro nodded - if it was a magic prop, it would be much easier to understand, although this guy didn't know what magic props could be seen at night.

"Pu"

Walking into the house, Miro turned on the magic lamp on the first floor, and then smiled and said, "This house is where my sister lives with me, but now my sister is studying in the academy, so I am the only one left, and the vacant room can be used by you two."

"Your sister's room?" Wang Dong said in surprise: "Why... I am a man after all, right? Wouldn't it be inconvenient?"

"Uh...this..." Miro rubbed his nose with a little amused and cried, and then said awkwardly: "Actually, I live in my sister's room."

"stare--"

For a moment, Wang Dong and Aixibeer stared at Miro with a very sharp look, which made Miro feel uncomfortable all over.

"Why are you looking at me like this..." Miro swallowed, and his neck shrank subtly.

"Nothing..." Wang shook his head, then looked at Miro with a strange smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Sister Control?"

"No! No!" Miro's face turned red in an instant. The boy who was the guide waved his hand with an awkward look on his face and said, "It's not a sister-in-law! It's definitely not!"

"I understand, I understand!" Wang Dong patted Miro's shoulder and nodded meaningfully. It's shy, arrogant, it's normal. Not everyone is as gentlemanly as me admits that he is a lolita control, right? No! I'm not a lolita control! I like it's big and soft, do you understand it?

"Sir... I've definitely misunderstood something..." Miro covered his face with tears in his face and said, "I'm really not a sister! It's just because I grew up with my sister, so..."

"I know, I know, you are the sister-controlled, but the person you control is just the sister." Wang Dong patted Miro's shoulder with a look of "Don't explain, I understand" and said with a bright smile: "Very good and very good."

‘What the hell…’ Miro screamed, covered his face with shame and said, “Can we stop talking about this topic for now…Ahem, let’s take you two to see my room first.”

As he said that, Miro ran up to the second floor as if he was running away. While running, he turned around and said to Wang Dong and Aisibeer: "Two, please follow me."

"Puff, it's such a young man who understands it very well." Wang Dong showed a playful smile shamefully, and then followed Miro behind him and walked towards the second floor.
Chapter completed!