Sweetie, your vest is off again!

Chapter 346
Wen Nuan immediately took out a small bottle of something from his pocket and sprayed it around his cheeks a few times.

Soon, the human skin mask slowly fell off her face, revealing her original face.

Zuo Bingchen, who was standing at the side, saw the face-changing of the two people in less than 2 minutes. This kind of gameplay really surprised him.

"Nuan Nuan, when I have time, make a mask for brother Chen, so that I can experience what it's like to appear in front of the people I know best with a strange face on my face."

He was immersed in the novelty, completely ignoring Ye Mohan's feelings.

Li Zi couldn't bear it anymore, went over and pulled the corner of his clothes, Zuo Bingchen finally realized, looked up, his brother was looking at him with a stinking face.

He was so frightened that he immediately turned around and walked towards the door, "Brother, Li Zi and I went to show Nuan Nuan what delicious food is here."

Then, it disappeared without a trace.

When Ye Mohan fixed his eyes on his warm face again, he realized that his fair skin had developed a rash due to the airtightness of the mask.

He touched it angrily and distressedly, and suppressed the emotion that wanted to explode.

"Is it itchy?"

The warmth that has been waiting for the storm to come, was a little surprised when he heard his words, and after a few seconds of silence, he shook his head vigorously.

The big eyes flickered at him, but he didn't dare to speak.

Ye Mohan put her on the sofa and went into the bathroom.

After a while, holding a snow-white towel in his hand, with warmth, he gently wiped the glue left on Wen Nuan's face.

Although the mask was made of the best silicone, its air permeability was not that good. It was hot and humid in the dog days of the year, so it was difficult to put on another mask.

Since the day of the award ceremony, the little girl has been sneaking out, running to the hotel, playing sunshine.

In order to confuse the other party, he deliberately appeared on various occasions.

After such a long time and such hot weather, many rashes appeared.

Ye Mohan finally understood why in the past few days, she took a bath very late every day, and after taking a bath, she turned off the lights before she got to bed.

It turned out that she had been covering up with concealer during the day, and she was worried about revealing it at night, so she took the initiative to turn off the lights.

In the past few days, she didn't even touch her favorite fish and shrimp. Ye Mohan thought that her appetite was affected by the poisoning last time. It turned out that she was worried that eating these things would cause the rash to spread.

The more I think about it, the more it hurts.

Ye Mohan's face was always gloomy, even when he wiped her face, he was silent.

He was just about to get up, but his hands were held warmly, and he called out nervously, "Brother..."

Ye Mohan paused, his hand holding the towel tightened, and his eyebrows twitched.

He turned back indifferently, without the slightest warmth in his tone, "I will take you to the master in a moment, and ask him to prepare some medicine for you."

Then, freeing her hand, he returned the towel to the bathroom.

When he came out, Wen Nuan was standing at the door, his eyes filled with tears.

The little mouth was pursed and pursed, and finally couldn't help it, "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't lie to you, can you forgive me?"

The little girl's cold little hand stretched out gently, trying to grab Ye Mohan's big hand, but he dodged it.

His hand was empty, and seeing that Ye Mohan's face didn't improve at all, Wen Nuan was a little flustered, the tears in his eyes seemed to be out of control, and were streaming down.

He choked up and begged, "Brother, you can beat me and scold me, but don't ignore me, okay? My heart really hurts, woo woo woo..."

She stood under Ye Mohan's cold gaze like a poor little girl, sobbing.

She knew that Ye Mohan had been blaming himself for being poisoned, and was always trying to make up for his mistakes.

Only now did he know that all of this was the plan of the person he cared about the most, and he was also a part of that plan.

Ye Mohan grew up so big, he had never been manipulated like a pawn before.

And the first time he regarded himself as a pawn was actually the person he loved the most.

Although, he knew that what Wen Nuan did was for his own good, although, he also knew that without her plan, Ye Jinghong would not be caught so easily.

But after all, he was afraid and distressed.

What should I do if I am afraid that the poison will be deeply poisoned?
I feel sorry for her wearing an airtight mask on a hot day, which made me develop a rash.

After all, Ye Mohan couldn't help it, walked over, stretched out his big hand, and gently wiped away her tears.

Seeing that his mood has eased a little, and his warm crying became more intense, he cried and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I know you blame yourself for being poisoned, I promise you, next time there is such a dangerous thing, I'll give you a little more money in advance." Tell you, don't let you worry, okay?"

Hot tears dripped on Ye Mohan's hands, as if smashing into his heart.

It made my heart, which was already a little distressed, hot and sour.

Clasping her head with his big hands, he pulled her into his arms, and his tone gradually softened from the cold one just now.

"Brother won't let you have another time!"

He was already frightened once, no matter how big the storm was, he wanted to protect her intact under his wings and prevent her from being exposed to the wind and rain.

She was the flesh and blood on the tip of his heart, and even a little injury would make him suffer unbearably.

He wanted her to be his favorite wife, not a comrade in arms fighting side by side.

Even if he lost a lot, he didn't want her to take risks for himself.

Nuan Nuan felt Ye Mo Han's warmth again, laying in his arms, feeling his pleasant scent.

His mood gradually improved, and he slowly poked his head out of his arms, stretched out his little hand, and smoothed his frowning.

"Brother, can you bow your head?"

The height difference between the two is 20 centimeters, and Wen Nuan is wearing flat shoes. He can only see his face clearly by looking up.

Before Ye Mohan's head was fully lowered, a pair of small hands wrapped around his neck, and as he pushed down hard, his lips were blocked by the little girl unexpectedly.

Ye Mohan could feel the tension and embarrassment brought to him by those warm lips.

Soft yet moist.

However, the little girl didn't seem sure about his emotions, so she kissed him and left quickly.

She stared at him with moist eyes for a few seconds, and there was nothing unusual, so she continued to kiss him again.

At this moment, Ye Mohan was like a piece of wood, bending over and lowering his head, being kissed forcefully by a girl.

He didn't show rejection, nor did he show pandering, allowing her to play wild on his lips.

He wanted to see how wild she would be.

I don't know how many kisses, seeing that Ye Mohan didn't feel it yet, the little girl seemed a little anxious.

Standing on tiptoe, she pressed her lips to Ye Mohan's ear, and whispered softly while kissing.

"Honey, I will obediently listen to you from now on, okay?"

(End of this chapter)