"Ahem..."

I saw the man painted a love heart on his forehead with lipstick along his cheeks, and finally closed it on his chin.

Then, the lipstick was in the position among the people and drew two strokes to both sides...

It's like...a circle of red beards.

This is definitely a masterpiece of Ning Baby!

No wonder the boy suddenly offered to go to Qiao Xin'an's house. He must be afraid that she would discover his devil's deeds, so he sneaked away!

Regret, she really believed the boy's abnormal behavior and never went in to see Zhan Hanjue...

What to do now?

That red beard is so funny. When you walk on the road, you will definitely turn back 100%!

She must slap Ning Baby in the ass hard!

Zhan Hanjue did not miss the stunned and astonishment flashing through Ning Xi's eyes, but he had no doubt about such admiring eyes, but he also had a hint of suspicion. He knew that he was very handsome, but he didn't have to be amazed and even sprayed out the water, right?

"Ningxi, a little bit of education." He deliberately lowered his voice.

Ning Xi was scratching his head, how could he persuade him to wash his face? And he wouldn't be angry?

"I...I bought a new face washer..."

Face washer?

Does it have anything to do with him?

Zhan Hanjue did not give Ning Xi a chance to save him. He raised his exquisite watch and took a look. It was getting late.

"Since you are not very convenient tonight, I'll leave first."

After a pause, he added another sentence, his voice rising, and a hint of hoarseness: "I will pick you up on weekend morning to participate in Shangpin's finals, remember what you promised me."

Ning Xi reacted for a moment and understood that he was emphasizing that after she agreed to the finals, she would keep his satisfaction.

But now...

The most important thing is the funny pattern on his face.

"Mr. Jue, wait a moment..." Ning Xi chased after him.

At the elevator entrance, she grabbed his wrist, and guilt and embarrassment appeared on her cheek: "I...I want to tell you something, on your face..."

bite.

The elevator just arrived at the fifth floor.

A touch of gentleness appeared in Zhan Hanjue's eyes, and he rubbed her black hair with a docile look, leaning over her thin lips, rubbing her earlobe: "If you don't want to hook me, don't keep me, otherwise I don't know what might happen later."

Ning Xi didn't dare to stop him anymore.

She watched Zhan Hanjue enter the elevator and...

"Baby Ning, come out for me!" She quickly walked to the door of the three door next door and slapped the door frame angrily.

After a while, Qiao Xin'an's voice rang through a door, and she was a little timid: "That... baby said he was asleep. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow. As a child, you have to teach him slowly and don't get so angry."

Ning Xi took a deep breath desperately.

One, two, three...

I still can't help but feel this anger.

"Qiao Xin'an, go and tell that brat. If you don't explain this matter, don't think I will accompany him to the amusement park in the future!" Even if he makes a prank, he will have to have a limit.

At least I have to tell her that he had painted Zhan Hanjue's face.

This way she can handle the aftermath...

She could not imagine that Zhan Hanjue had the expression after discovering that his face was painted like a ghost. At that time, she and him were the only ones in the room. He must have thought it was her drawing it...

Qiao Xin'an refused to open the door for Ning Xi, and reluctantly convinced Ning Xi to go home first.

She lay on the door frame and looked out through the cat's eyes...

Without seeing Ning Xi, he patted his little chest and Qiao Xinan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your mom is so frightening to get angry." Qiao Xinan muttered in a low voice, then smiled and asked the little guy: "Tell me quickly and tell me what you did, which makes your mom so annoyed?"

Baby Ning immediately sold misery to Qiao Xin'an.

"Mommy's big devil comes into the room and wants to have a baby with him. No one will want this baby in the future..."

"Oh, what are you talking nonsense? Godmother will always love our little baby."

"Really?" Ning Baby stopped her hypocritical crying, opened her ignorant eyes, staring at Qiao Xin'an for a moment.

Ning Baby generally won’t sell miserably, but when he sells miserable, he will look at you wateryly, which will directly make people’s hearts clear.

Qiao Xinan felt soft and nodded again.

"Of course, no one is allowed to bully my baby! But you always have to tell me what you did, right?"

Ning Baby hesitated for a second, but said the truth.

After hearing this, Qiao Xin'an couldn't help swallowing, and a group of crows flew past him: "You are too brave! No wonder your mom is so angry. He must have thought it was Xixi who painted it for him..."

"Godmom, godmom, the baby didn't mean it." Ning Baby continued to blink the gem eyes.

Qiao Xin'an surrendered in a desperate situation.

...

Zhan Hanjue took medicine and although the cold was getting better, his head was still a little dizzy.

He drove back to the War Mansion.

It’s already twelve o’clock.

The street lights on both sides of the Zhan Mansion are always on, as bright as daylight, as if waiting for the return of the owner.

Zhan Hanjue returned to the mansion and handed the car to the garage by the servant.

When Sanbo heard the sound of the car turning off, he ordered the servant to serve the warm chicken soup.

But... When Sang Bo saw Zhan Hanjue's handsome face, his feet staggered.

The chicken soup almost spread all over the floor.

Zhan Hanjue took off his suit jacket and the servant took it respectfully. When he saw Zhan Hanjue's face, his shoulders sobbed, which was a naked smile, but the smile flashed, and he quickly turned his face tight, looking serious and serious.

Zhan Hanjue has always been arrogant and is used to being flattered.

Of course, he didn't expect anyone to draw pictures on his face...

The chicken soup was just right, and Zhan Hanjue sat gracefully at the dining table.

Sanbo's heart was like a drum beat.

Who is so bold that he dares to tease Jue Shao like this!

Ke Jue Shao has always been keen, so he would not be made like this funny by others, and he would not be conscious of it?

Could it be...Miss Ning?

"Mr. Jue, have you gone to find Miss Ning tonight?" Sang Bo tried carefully.

Zhan Hanjue took a sip of chicken soup, and it seemed that he could smell Ning Xi's lipstick fragrance in the air, with a little lemon smell. He raised his eyebrows lazy: "I met by chance, what's wrong?"

Sang Bo knew it clearly. It seemed that it was undoubtedly painted by Miss Ning!

No wonder Mr. Jue didn't wipe it off...

But... why are their young people's interests so weird?

"No, nothing." Sang Bo smiled as the butler, and there was a hint of relief: "I just sigh that you and Miss Ning have a good relationship."

Zhan Hanjue put down the white ceramic bowl and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"She sticks tightly, just give in to her more."

There was a helpless tone in his tone, but looking at his expression, it seemed like he was showing off!

This shocked Sanbo.
Chapter completed!