Sikong Lingge could not imagine what Shangguan Rui would paint her face.
But in order to relieve Shangguan Rui's anger, he still endured it.
I was secretly grateful that they were in the room.
If you are outside, it would be embarrassing.
Sikong Lingge breathed a sigh of relief.
Shangguan Rui stared at his eyes and wrote very seriously on Sikong Lingge's face.
Through Shangguan Rui's deep and bright eyes, Sikong Lingge knew that Shangguan Rui was writing on her face.
But I can't see clearly what words to write.
"Shangguan Rui, what are you writing on my face?"
"You will know later." Shangguan Rui responded lightly and continued to paint.
Sikong Lingge frowned and did not ask any further questions.
The two of them were silent for about a minute.
Shangguan Rui finally finished writing.
He looked at Sikong Lingge's face with a very satisfied expression.
"What did you draw on my face?" Sikong Lingge sat up inexplicably and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.
Next second.
Sikong Lingge's scream sounded-
"Shangguan Rui, what did you write on my face!"
She screamed while wiping with water.
But this kind of potion is difficult to wash with water, so you have to wipe it with special things.
Sikong Lingge was so angry that he rushed out.
Shangguan Rui leaned on the sofa, looking leisurely, and did not take Sikong Lingge's anger seriously at all.
"Shangguan Rui! What does it mean to write these on my face?" Sikong Lingge's eyes were blasting fire.
This bastard!
She actually wrote "I am married, don't hook up" on her face in Chinese, English, and Greek!
Sikong Lingge was speechless!
"Do you think my words are ugly?" Shangguan Rui raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.
"I'm asking you why you write these words on my face, not to discuss with you whether your words are good or not!" This person's point was completely wrong, and Sikong Lingge was almost bleeding.
"So, do you still think my words are ugly?" Shangguan Rui frowned, thought for a while, and hooked at her.
"What are you doing?" Sikong Lingge glared at him angrily, looking very cautiously.
Shangguan Rui didn't say anything, and his fingers hooked again.
Sikong Lingge looked at the pen on the table. It was still a distance away from Shangguan Rui, so it should be impossible to get it immediately.
Even if you get it, it's useless.
Because, her face was full of writing and she had no ground at all!
Even if Shangguan Rui gets the pen again, he will have no place to write!
Sikong Lingge angrily passed by and sat down, "What the hell are you going crazy? Why do you write these ghost things on my face?!"
She was so angry!
I was in a good mood and wanted to finish breakfast, so I went out for a walk.
Now that her face is painted like this, all her beautiful moods disappear in an instant, so where can she feel the mood to go out?
Besides, if you go out with this beautiful face, you will definitely be laughed to death!
This bastard Shangguan Rui!
What the hell is he doing?
Sikong Lingge became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He couldn't help but twist Shangguan Rui hard.
Shangguan Rui didn't feel any pain or itchy, so he picked up the bottle on the table and wiped the words on Sikong's face clean.
He didn't expect Shangguan Rui to suddenly take this action. Sikong Lingge was slightly stunned. After several seconds, he came to his senses, "Shangguan Rui, what do you want to do?"
Sikong Lingge really didn't understand what Shangguan Rui was thinking.