- No.
The intrigue of several people ended with Zhang Zhenyuan's speech.
zhangzhenyuanYou four, wash that stuff off your faces.
zhangzhenyuanAnd, Earl, come here.
Zhang Zhenyuan pulled the little girl who was in Ding Chengxin's arms in front of him, Shure raised his eyes and lowered his head quickly.
She cried softly and glutinous,
shuerTrue source brother.
Zhang Zhenyuan said "um", and then he saw Ma Jiaqi and Ding Chengxin staying by the side and couldn't help frowning.
zhangzhenyuanYou two go wash up first.
zhangzhenyuanI have something to say to the little girl.
Ma Jiaqi Ding Chengxin glanced at each other, and Zhang Zhenyuan turned back when he was about to speak.
zhangzhenyuanWe can't just indulge her.
zhangzhenyuanThis will only hurt her in the future.
Ding Chengxin's beautiful facial features wrinkled into a ball.
The expression hesitated and stopped.
Ma Jiaqi pulled Ding Chengxin's clothes in time and shook his head to signal him not to talk too much. Ding Chengxin had to give up, and the two left the living room and went to another bathroom to wash up together.
- No.
Zhang Zhenyuan and Shure were the only two people left in the living room.
The little girl felt that the teenager's expression in front of her was a little serious.
Her red cherry lips pouted, and she said in a milky voice,
Zhang Zhenyuan lowered his eyes and his tone was light.
zhangzhenyuanDoes Earl know what he just did?
shuerPainting for my brother...
The little mermaid suddenly felt guilty for some reason, maybe because Zhang Zhenyuan's tone made her a little uneasy.
zhangzhenyuanBut this behavior is wrong.
zhangzhenyuanIt is very rude to scribble on someone's face without their permission.
zhangzhenyuanAre we impolite children?
The more Zhang Zhenyuan said, the more gentle and gentle his tone became.
Shure's nose was sore.
The little head shook quickly.
- No.
Zhang Zhenyuan's lips, which had been stiff, finally bent.
He raised his hand, wiped the moisture from the corners of the little girl's eyes with the pulp of his thumb, and asked softly,
zhangzhenyuanSo wait a minute what should we do?
shuerApologize to my brothers...
Shure curled thick ciliary feathers hung with fine crystal tears, milk sound with a little crying, Zhang Zhenyuan had to harden his heart in addition to being distressed.
He didn't want the little girl to live in doting all the time.
Appropriate pampering is okay, but she can't be proud of being pampered.
Zhang Zhenyuan rubbed the top of Shure's soft hair and coaxed gently,
zhangzhenyuanWe are reasonable little girls.
- No.
In the bathroom, He Junlin Yan Haoxiang rubbed his face violently with the cleansing milk, and found that those colored lines could not be completely washed off, and the hot pain of rubbing his face was just about to grind his skin.
hejunlinIs this quality so good?
Yan Haoxiang looked gloomily at the black hearts on both sides of his cheeks in the mirror, and said in a long voice,
yanhaoxiangIt's over... really can't wash it off.
Song Yaxuan also frowned.
songyaxuanI'm going to practice dancing with a big face today...
Liu Yaowen leaned against the bathroom door frame and sneered when he saw the three of them.
liuyaowenDon't you want her to paint all over her body?
liuyaowenTeacher Xiao Song's words can be counted.
- No.
zuozhe:hantangI'm a little obsessed with the third generation of Zhu Zhixin now! Thinking about his role yeah yeah yeah!