He didn't bother to guess, so he asked directly, "What do you mean?"
"I mean, the little fox is angry, and the seventh master can coax him."
Rosen still couldn't understand.
Gu Shuqing looked at Luo Sen's frown, and smiled even more happily, "You are a straight man, you don't understand."
"Okay, you guys play slowly, I'm still busy here, please send me a message about Qiye's rejection."
After Gu Shuqing finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
It was hanging up neatly, and before Rosen said anything, the screen was already black.
Rosen's face also turned dark, and finally he took the phone away and threw it into his pocket
In the end, Zong Zhengyu did not bring Mu An'an back to Yuyuanyuan, but took her to the hotel where she was staying.
Because of the rain, and Mu An'an was drunk and dazed, Zong Zhengyu asked the hotel attendant to come over and help her change.
When Zong Zhengyu watched the waiter enter, he closed the bedroom door in the hotel.
The waiter took the clothes and walked towards Mu Anan who was sitting on the bed.
The waiter is completely familiar with such things.
As a result, just when he was about to help Mu Anan sit up
The person who was lying on the bed sat up by himself.
When she opened her eyes, her eyes were clear, not at all like she was lying on the bed drunk and unconscious when she came in.
The waiter was extremely confused, and when he was about to speak, Mu Anan immediately made a silent gesture towards her, "Shh."
The waiter didn't know what was going on, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand aside respectfully.
Mu Anan took his clothes to change on his own.
When the button of the pajamas slipped over her lips, she reached out and stroked it.
In my mind, the scene when she was pressed against the wall and kissed, and then hugged in the arms when she was on the street naturally emerged
'Puff Chi'
Mu Anan chuckled.
Then when he looked up at the waiter, he returned to a serious expression.
The waiter would make a mistake, thinking that something was wrong with his face, he subconsciously walked towards the bathroom, wrung out a handful of hot towels and walked out.
However, Mu Anan waved his hand and asked someone to throw the towel into the basket specially placed for dirty towels.
The waiter really didn't know what this little master was doing. She was wet in the rain and her face was sticky. Shouldn't she just wipe it off to make her feel more comfortable?
Naturally, the more the waiter dared not say anything, the more he wanted to say hello, and he stood quietly aside.
Seeing the drunken person, he changed his clothes very soberly, then lifted the quilt, and lay down on the bed without the quilt covered.
After she lay down, she made an 'ok' gesture to the waiter.
The waiter didn't dare to say more, so he put away the dirty clothes and walked outside.
When the waiter pushed open the door, he saw the man leaning against the wall with a burning cigarette in his hand.
There was not much expression on the man's face, and he was even cold. Although he was very good-looking, he didn't dare to look at it at all, so he could only lower his head and leave.
After the waiter left, Zong Zhengyu did not immediately enter the room.
He was standing at the seat by the door, smoking a cigarette for a while.
When she looked up, she saw Mu An'an lying on the bed.
Children never sleep honestly.
Changed clothes and lay there, tossing and turning, without a quilt.
It seemed that his face was uncomfortable, and he rubbed and scratched his own face.
Zongzheng Yu frowned, directly extinguished the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray beside him, and walked in with his long legs.
When he walked to the bedside, he sighed helplessly, and straightened the person who had not slept soundly.
Mu Anan was about to reach out to grab his face, but Zong Zhengyu immediately grabbed his wrist.
"Uncomfortable." Mu Anan muttered.
"Don't catch me, I'll wash your face and be good."
The man reached out and rubbed her forehead, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.
When he came out again, he already had an extra hot towel in his hand.
He sat next to him and gently wiped her face.
The child who had been moving around seemed to finally feel comfortable, with his face crooked, and he smiled softly.
Looking at the corners of the curved lips, Zongzheng Yu couldn't help curling up the corners of his lips.
Putting the hot towel aside, he reached out and tapped the child's nose.
"Paint your face."? muttered something.
Zong Zhengyu scanned around, and finally found cosmetics on the dressing table beside him.
There are a pile of bottles and cans on the top, Qiye looks a little headache.
The company also has a cosmetics business, but as a boss, he only looks at the plan, the performance, and the effect.
The efficacy of the product has not been studied.
Milk?
Is milk painted?
What is the cream for?
And this, makeup remover?
Know how to remove makeup, and deal with cosmetics.
Water first or milk first?
Zong Zhengyu stared at the cosmetics, his brows directly twisted into the word 'Chuan'.
After sighing, Qi Ye directly took out his mobile phone, entered the brand of cosmetics into the search engine, and found out how to use it.
After studying for about three to five minutes, he put down his phone, took the bottles and cans, walked to the side of the bed, and put them on the bedside table.
The little man on the bed was lying quietly with his eyes closed.
He has always talked less and has no desire to talk.
At this moment, I couldn't help but say, "You're so drunk, you still remember to toss your skin, huh?"
He used a cotton pad, first dipped it in makeup remover, and removed the makeup on Mu An'an's face.
After one lap, the cotton pads were all black.
"It's so dirty." A certain man smiled softly, with a bit of teasing.
He got up, went to the bathroom, and found facial cleanser.
Baidu instructions, use the facial cleanser after foaming.
Bubbles?
Zong Zhengyu took the facial cleanser and applied it to the palm of his hand. The foam was formed, but it felt that the foam was caused by washing his hands.
It's so dirty, you still put it on the child's face?
The kid can jump up and hit him.
Thinking of Mu An'an's usual way of protecting his face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
He rinsed off the water and re-lathered.
The second time, it still failed.
The third time, Qi Ye frowned again.
A certain person lying on the bed saw Qiye entering the bathroom for a long time, and couldn't help taking a peek, only to find that the man was frowning and studying the foaming of facial cleanser?
Seven Lords!
There is another bubbler next to it.
Mu An'an had a headache.
Suo Xing Qiye quickly discovered the bubbler, made foam and walked out.
Mu Anan lay quietly.
Qi Ye applied the foam to her face, and looked at that little face covered with foam, it was very cute, but he didn't wash off the foam for her immediately.
"uncomfortable."
Mu An'an muttered, reaching out to grab the foam.
If this facial cleanser is used on her face again, her skin will almost itch!
Qi Ye immediately clasped her hand, "Don't grab it."
Knowing that she was uncomfortable, Master Qi quickly washed Mu An'an's face, and then applied water, milk and cream in sequence according to the instructions he had just read.
Mu An'an heard the sound of Lord Qi starting to pack his things, and wanted to say something: Lord Qi, and my eye cream.