Billionaire Twins: Daddy, Please Take Mommy

"Cough..."

I saw a man's forehead with lipstick along the cheek painted a love, and finally closed in the chin.

Then the lipstick's position in the human body is drawn on both sides

It's like... A red beard.

This is definitely Ning Baobao's masterpiece!

No wonder that boy will suddenly take the initiative to go to Qiao Xin to settle down. He must be afraid that she will find out his evil deeds, so he stole away!

I'm sorry that she really believed that boy's abnormal behavior and never went in to see Zhan Si Jue

What should we do now?

That red beard is too funny. On the road, the rate of turning back is absolutely 100%!

She must beat Ning baby's ass hard!

Zhan Si Jue didn't miss Ning Xi's daze and consternation, but he had already seen such admiration in his eyes, but he also had a little doubt. He knew he was very handsome, but he didn't need to be surprised to even spray out water, did he?

"Ning Xi, a little cultured." He deliberately cooled his voice.

Ning Xi grasps the heart to scratch the cheek, how to persuade him to wash a face, and he still won't be angry?

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

Face washing machine?

Does it have anything to do with him?

Zhan Si Jue didn't give Ning Xi a chance to save him. He raised his delicate watch and took a look. It was late.

"Since it's not convenient for you tonight, I'll go first."

After a pause, he added, "I'll pick you up for Shangpin's final this weekend morning. I remember what you promised me."

Ningxi reaction, understand that he is emphasizing, she promised after the final, keep him satisfied.

But now

Most of all, the funny pattern on his face.

"Jue Shao, wait a moment..." Ning Xi chased out.

At the elevator entrance, she grabbed him by the wrist, and her face appeared guilty and embarrassed: "I... I have something I want to tell you, on your face..."

Ding.

The elevator just reached the fifth floor.

Zhan Si Jue had a touch of tenderness in his eyes. He rubbed her black hair and leaned slightly. His thin lips rubbed her earlobe: "if you don't want to hook me, don't leave me, otherwise I don't know what may happen later."

Ning Xi did not dare to stop.

She watched him enter the elevator and

"Ning baby, come out for me!" She walked quickly to the third door of the next set and slapped the doorframe angrily.

After a long time, Joe's voice sounded across a door, and he was a little timid: "that... Baby said that he has fallen asleep, what can I do for you tomorrow, little child, you should teach slowly, don't get so angry."

Ning Xi is taking a deep breath desperately.

One, two, three

I can't help it.

"Qiao Xin'an, you go to tell that smelly boy that if you don't give me an explanation about this incident, I won't accompany him to the amusement park in the future!" There's a limit to his mischief.

At least tell her that he had painted the face of Prince Zhan.

So she can deal with the aftermath

She could hardly imagine the expression on Zhan Si Jue's face when he found that he had been painted as a ghost. She and he were alone in the room at that time. He must have thought that she had painted it

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

She lies on the doorframe and looks out through the cat's eye

Did not see the figure of Ning Xi, patted small chest, Qiao Xinan long sigh of relief.

"It's frightening that your mother is angry." Qiao Xin'an muttered in a low voice, then came up to the sofa with a smile and asked the little guy, "tell the godmother quickly, what have you done to make your mother so angry?"

Ning Baobei immediately sells miserably to Qiao Xinan.

"Mommy, the big devil of the bag comes into the room and wants to have a baby with him. No one wants this baby in the future..."

"Oh, what nonsense, godmother will always love our baby."

"Really?" Ning baby stopped the false cry cavity, open the eyes of ignorant son, a moment not instant staring at Qiao Xin'an.

Ning Baobei usually doesn't sell miserably, but when he sells miserably, he just looks at you waterily, which can directly change the heart.

Qiao Xinan's heart was soft. He nodded and nodded again.

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

Ning baby hesitated for a second, or truthfully said.

After listening to this, Qiao Xin'an couldn't help swallowing his saliva. In front of him, a group of crows flew by: "you are too brave! No wonder your mother is so angry. He must think that it was Xi Xi who painted it for him... "

"Godmother, godmother, the baby didn't mean it." Ning baby continued to blink.

Qiao Xinan gave up his arms in vain.

……

Zhan Si Jue took the medicine. Although his cold was better, his head was still a little dizzy.

He drove back to the war mansion.

It's past twelve o'clock.

The street lights on both sides of the corridor are always on, as bright as day, as if waiting for the master's return.

Zhan Si Jue returned to the residence, and the car was driven to the garage by Xiao Si.

Sang Bo heard the sound of the car flameout, and told the servant to fill out the warm chicken soup.

Just... When sanbo saw the handsome face of Zhan Si Jue, he staggered under his feet.

Chicken soup almost spilled all over the floor.

Zhan Si Jue took off his suit coat, and the servant took it respectfully. When he saw Zhan Si Jue's face, he choked on his shoulders. It was a red smile, but the smile flashed by, quickly and taut, and serious.

Zhan Si Jue has always been superior and used to flattery.

Naturally, he didn't expect anyone to draw pictures on his face

The temperature of chicken soup was just right, and Zhan Si Jue sat down gracefully at the table.

Sang Bo's heart was like beating a drum.

Who is so bold to tease Jue Shao!

But Jue Shao has always been sharp, so he won't be made to look funny by others. He doesn't have any sense, does he?

Is... Miss Ning?

"Young Jue, did you go to see Miss Ning in the evening?" Sanbo tried carefully.

Zhan Si Jue sipped a mouthful of chicken soup. It seemed that he could smell Ning Xi's Lipstick in the air. It was a bit of lemon. He picked his eyebrows lazily: "what happened when I met him by chance?"

Mulberry heart down clear, that seems to be Miss Ning painting no doubt!

No wonder Jue Shao didn't wipe it off

It's just... How can their taste of young people be so weird?

"No, nothing." Sang Bolu, who was born as a housekeeper, had a smile and a little comfort: "I just sigh that Jue Shao and miss Ning have a good relationship."

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

"If she sticks tight, let her have more."

Tone, quite a bit helpless tone, can see that look, actually like showing off!

That's amazing, Sambo.

I've never seen Jue Shao. He's a man in love.