The young master didn't react at all in the elevator just now, Han Xiaotu thought that her series of "planting" behaviors did not attract the young master's attention.

But the reality is that the young master has long since discovered her little thoughts.

"Ah—Master—I was wrong!"

Immediately, Han Xiaotu turned around and knelt down at the young master's feet, pulling the young master's trouser legs and begging for mercy.

"Young master, I know I was wrong! Young master, I don't dare anymore! Young master, please spare me this time!"

Although Han Xiaotu "failed in the battle", it is a fact that he behaved badly.

Nangong Zeye originally planned not to torment Han Xiaotu, but now Han Xiaotu has learned to fight back and wants to "revenge" him.

This...is absolutely not allowed! "Han Xiaotu, if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't remember it."

Nangong Zeye quickly shook off Han Xiaotu, walked to the sofa with long legs, and sat down on the sofa leisurely.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Han Xiaotu had a premonition that something bad would happen, and soon followed the young master to the side of the sofa.

"200 push-ups, saying "Han Xiaotu is a pig!" "."

Nangong Sawano's tone was completely non-negotiable. After speaking, he had already picked up the magazine by the table and read it very comfortably.

"Master—"

Han Xiaotu was aggrieved with tears in her eyes, and mumbled her little mouth.

"Han—little—rabbit—"

Nangong Sawano lay on the sofa, his eyes did not move from the magazine, and his tone of speech was exceptionally gentle and slow.

However, the prolonged pause when calling Han Xiaotu's name made Han Xiaotu gulp unconsciously.

In the next second, Han Xiaotu obediently fell to the ground.

"Han Xiaotu is a pig!"

Han Xiaotu struggled to prop up her body, while still muttering what the young master explained.

For people like Han Xiaotu who can't even do sit-ups, push-ups are even more torture.

"Han Xiaotu is a pig!"

the second.

"Han Xiaotu is a pig!"

The third.

"Han Xiaotu is a pig!"

the fourth.

……

……

I don't know how many times it was done, Han Xiaotu finally collapsed on the ground with a slap, and lost the strength to support his arms again.

Han Xiaotu was afraid of being scolded by the young master, so she immediately raised her head to peek at the young master.

But at this moment, Han Xiaotu was surprised to find that the young master... seemed to have fallen asleep on the sofa, and the magazine in his hand had already fallen to the side.

Since the young master is not supervising her at all, then...

Han Xiaotu quickly got up from the ground, then tiptoed to the young master, squatted down, and after confirming that the young master was really asleep.

"Little Devil" Han Xiaotu got on again.

Han Xiaotu picked up the black graffiti pen next to the table, then heyed twice, then half-kneeled in front of the young master, and began to "paint" on his face.

There is a little turtle on the left face, a little spider on the right face, and a little monster is drawn on the forehead, haha, it is so joyful.

Master is also today!

Han Xiaotu couldn't help laughing, and then while suppressing herself not to wake up the young master by making a loud noise, she took out her mobile phone and started taking close-ups of the young master's face.

After taking the photos, Han Xiaotu did not forget to send them to Uncle Chen and share them with him.

Soon, Uncle Chen texted back.

"Little rabbit! This kind of photo is an exclusive and rare edition! Uncle Chen, I really saw you right, little rabbit, remember to take more pictures!"

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