If the person who asked this question was not the woman he liked, Ye Luo would definitely start to argue directly. But the question was Li Sunny, and Ye Luo felt that he could be more tactful.

"Can you get up at 5 a.m.?"

"Of course, I'm a professional as an artist."

"Why get up at five in the morning to run?"

"Well..."

"There's ten kilometers a day."

"Can you run for that long?"

"I can still do two hundred sit-ups every night, stand up, and half an hour of plank support. Do you have any questions about my figure?"

"No more." Li Sunny gave up and retreated, and did not give Ye Luo time to be happy, but instead sent a blow that hit Ye Luo's soul. "So you get up so early every day, you will be hit by a child who has not woken up on a bicycle and is like this now, right?"

"That's not a child." Thinking of the memory of being pressed on the body by 200 kilograms of meat and bones, Ye Luo felt a slight pain in his body. "Do you think people who are 1.7 meters tall and 207 kilograms are called children, is it appropriate?"

"Is it not a child to distinguish whether it is a weight?" Li Sunny said with a sarcasm, "I heard that the child had just entered junior high school and was probably only a teenager. If he didn't call him a child, he wouldn't call him a child!"

"I think he can be called a teenager." Ye Luo competed with Li Sunny. He was a tall and heavy adult who was hit and broken by a child. How strange it sounds!

Although it wasn't much stronger if you were a teenager, you could be a little stronger. There is nothing wrong with using the spirit of being honest and compelling here.

"Okay, okay, teenager, you're teenager!" Unlike a man who has been a teenager until his death, Li Sunny, who is already in his thirties, has almost died of the girl's heart.

Now, when facing a vulnerable group like Ye Luo, her motherhood can still be slightly exuded.

"I was a teenager..." A little dissatisfied with Li Sunny's perfunctory attitude. Ye Luo murmured in a low voice, allowing Li Sunny to put on a clean T-shirt.

"Meow~" Cumin, who had eaten and drunk enough, rushed to the bedroom at some point and was squatting on the cabinet near the corner to watch the fun.

For humans, it is probably not anyone who can help with clothes! After tilting his head and thinking about it, he came to the conclusion that Cumin was very satisfied with the progress of making friends with the servants he specially selected.

Its attendant officer has always been in a cool and cold manner, and the atmosphere of ruthless talk has been maintained for many years. Now it has been broken, and facing the attendant officer who is very happy to sell miserably, cumin feels very fresh. After humans have partners, the changes are really big!

"Does your hair have to be blown with a hair dryer?" Ye Luo, who had a big change, looked at the hair dryer that Li Sunny took with him, and looked resistant. "I think it's healthier to do it naturally."

"I think it's easier to catch a cold by doing it naturally." After plugging the plug, Li Sunny stuck the wheel of the wheelchair. She suddenly found that after Ye Luo was hit and broke, it became much more interesting.

It was also interesting to force Ye Luo to see his reluctant obedient look. The time to limit Ye Luo's actions and find fun in it is limited. Before Ye Luo gets better, he has to hurry up and live the addiction to the domineering president.

"Buzz buzz!" He blew out a very straight manly hairstyle to Ye Luo, and Li Sunny pulled out the thread of the hair dryer with satisfaction.

"What's the difference between you after you blow and before you wash it?" Looking at himself in the mirror, Ye Luosheng had no desire.

"Isn't this obvious!" Li Sunny's eyes turned to a caring and mentally retarded mode. "The difference between washing hair before and after, of course, it's cleaner after washing hair than before!"

"Okay!" Ye Luo was too lazy to refute. Anyway, he didn't need to go out, and it didn't matter if his hair was blown up by a bomb. As soon as he woke up, he was still a good man.

"I'll push you out to take some fresh air!" Li Sunny then smashed Ye Luo's indifferentness to the point. "The doctor said that the mood during the recovery period is very important. If you are stuck at home all day, you will definitely be depressed!"

"No." Before Ye Luo finished speaking, Li Sunny pushed him out of the door.

It is already early spring, and down jackets can be placed deep in the wardrobe to sleep. But even so, the weather outside is not as hot as you can go out by wearing thin T-shirts and sweatpants.

If you don’t want to wear several layers of clothes for Ye Luo and take them off layer by layer, there is actually not much where Li Sunny can push Ye Luo to. Or in other words, there is only one answer.

"So what you call going out for a walk is to take the elevator up the next floor, from my house to your house!" Ye Luo looked at Li Sunny, who was lowered to change slippers, and was very helpless.

It was obvious that Li Sunny was very terrible and should be in a good mood. But now, Ye Luo's feeling is a bit subtle. I don't know why, Ye Luo always feels that the situation has slipped to an uncontrollable edge under the influence of some unknown factors.

Uncontrollable is Ye Luo’s most annoying state. But what can he do!

As soon as he entered the door, he was stuffed with a comb and a small piece of salt, saying that he would not be so bored. He was hiding on the sofa watching variety shows and giggling.

She also laughed and ate snacks, which made Ye Luo very worried whether she would be choked. Such daily life was a bit noisy, but Ye Luo was reluctant to refuse.

"No one can eliminate all accidents and keep life in a state of control forever." Thinking of this in his heart, Ye Luo felt much more comfortable. Touching Xiao Yan's little cerebral skull, Ye Luo picked up the comb specially used for cats and started combing his hair.

Seeing that Ye Luo will be a pet friend in the future, Xiao Yan was very obedient and did not struggle. The human arm in front of him was broken. If it moved around, the hair would definitely not be able to be combed.

Cats usually don’t like to be combed, but Xiaoyan is an exception. It is a serious short-haired cat, plowed by a comb eight hundred times, and the hair pulled down cannot be rubbed into a ball of hair. There is no pain of being pulled off from the hair, and combing it is more like an alternative massage for Xiaoyan.

Li Sunny has a full-body massage chair. She felt uncomfortable and sat there for a while. Not to mention how comfortable it was. In Xiao Yan's opinion, the function of the combing comb is actually the same as that of a massage chair. It is useless to do it without spending money on massage.

Xiao Yan is a well-behaved behavior, which makes him accustomed to combing his hair and catching cats from heaven and earth. After finally catching them, he must be careful to clamp them to prevent breaking free.

After combing, Ye Luo was not well done. He usually got a angry butt and a shaking tail full of grievances. He was quite uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!