Su Yan frowned slightly.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Yu covered his mouth, he was afraid that he couldn't help laughing, what this ancestor cared about most was his face, if he laughed, this guy would definitely remember it for him, and then secretly poke and poke back in retaliation.

"Go look in the mirror, ahem...... I'm going to book a ticket goodbye. ”

He quickly hung up the communication.

Su Yan touched his face, what's wrong?

But he got out of bed and stretched, and slowly went to the bathroom.

A minute later......

"Ahh

This terrifying scream was heard by the people downstairs, and Mu Shen's fingers just paused and continued to do his own thing, but the corners of his mouth were hooked happily.

The cat and the wolf, who were sleeping under the trees in the yard, were also startled by this sudden scream, and raised their heads vigilantly.

The soft ball in the next room opened his eyes in a daze, yawned, raised his arms and stretched his waist, looking at the surrounding environment, he immediately recognized that this was his father's room.

"I seem to have heard Su Yan's father's voice just now."

With a muttering mouth, she didn't sleep anymore when she woke up, got up and folded the futon, and then got out of bed and walked out in her slippers.

Coming to the outside of her room, the soft ball pulled the door, pouting her ass and lying on it to listen to the movement inside, she remembered that she painted a cat on Su Yan's father's face, and Su Yan's father should get up.

Just as the soft ball was eavesdropping, the door suddenly opened, and the soft ball stumbled forward, and then hugged a long leg.

Looking at the radish hanging on his lap, Su Yansensen laughed.

He still wanted to find someone, but this guy actually sent it to the door himself.

"Danzi, did you draw the things on Dad's face?"

Su Yan was so angry, when he saw a few more black things on his perfect male god's face in the mirror, he couldn't believe that his beautiful face had suffered any tragic persecution.

The soft ball shook his head quickly.

"No, no, it's not a soft painting, it's my father's own beard."

The soft ball quibbled, turned around and ran outside.

It's a pity that she was grabbed by Su Yan after she didn't run a few steps, sandwiching her home under her arm, no matter how she kicked her short legs.

"Huh...... Liar, you're fat. ”

Seeing that she couldn't run away, she began to be coquettish.

"Dad, Dad, are you okay to let go of the softness, it's uncomfortable to be so soft."

Su Yan changed his posture and changed his grip to hug, but he still didn't let go of the soft ball.

"It's comfortable, but don't run, I haven't punished you yet."

He snorted, hugged the soft ball, and found it in her room.

"Dad, what are you looking for?" The guy's eyes were rolling, and he didn't know what the hell he was up to.

"Find a pen, you don't want to run away when Dad becomes like this."

Softly covered his face and shook his head repeatedly.

"No, no, there are no pens in the soft room."

Su Yan smiled, "Really?" But Dad doesn't believe it? ”

"Not really." She glanced nervously at her desk, "Daddy must not go there."

Su Yan, who had been observing the mood of a certain soft ball, of course did not let go of her eyes and nervousness, and walked directly towards the desk to open the cabinet.

The soft dumplings suddenly fluttered more happily.

"Mu Shen's father helps, Su Yan's father bullied the soft."

The group hurriedly began to move the rescuers.

It's a pity that the sound of the guy, Su Yan closed the door and could reach the outside even less.

"Don't make a fuss, Daddy just drew a few beards for you, and Daddy definitely drew better than you."

He found the marker.

"Don't be soft, it won't look good if you paint a soft face."

Su Yan glared at her angrily.

"You know it's not good-looking! No, the two of us are father and daughter, and if you don't have what your father has on his face, you have to have a talent school on your face."

"Is it okay not to paint? Soft soft will not dare next time, is Dad okay" Soft Tuanzi looked at him with big eyes, his two claws hugged together, and his index fingers picked at each other.

Su Yan "hissed ......"

This guy is too foul too, how did he learn such a cute move.

is worthy of his daughter, she is so beautiful, and he can't do anything about this coquettishness.

"If I don't want to draw, I can also school"

Hearing this, Soft Tuanzi suddenly looked at him more expectantly, waiting for what Su Yan wanted next.

"But you'll have to wash my face, and you'll have to wash some of Daddy's naughty mustache off his face."

"Okay, Dad, I'll wash your face."

Finally, I don't have to draw a beard on a soft and beautiful face.

Soft dumplings let out a sigh of relief, and then dragged a certain father to the bathroom.

Su Yan followed behind her, and the soft ball began to get busy, brought a bench and put it under the sink, she climbed up by herself, and then put her towel in the water to wet it, and twisted the water on the towel with her hand.

"Daddy, come here, wash your face softly."

"You're going to wash me like this?" Su Yan looked at this simple to rough face washing step, and suddenly felt that Mu Shen's baby was too rough.

Look it's so clean, there's nothing but a towel.

Soft Tuanzi nodded very sincerely, "Yes, Soft also washes his face like this." ”

"Then why don't you have shower gel and shampoo here, and you toothbrush toothpaste?"

These have to be there.

"It's all on Daddy's side, and Soft Soft is sleeping with Dad now."

"Then does your dad have facial cleanser, let's go and use his one, the ones you drew for me can't be washed with water alone."

Soft dumplings thought for a while, "Is it that in the morning, Dad wiped his face and then rubbed the bubbles?" ”

Su Yan nodded, "Yes, that's right, that's it." ”

"Kizakura" soft dango answered directly.

Su Yan "............"

"It can't be! How to wash your face without facial cleanser. ”

"Just wash it like that."

The soft ball put the hot hair on his face, and then wiped a few handfuls and it was over.

Those eyes looked at Su Yan, as if you could see how simple it was.

Su Yan froze, he didn't give up and went downstairs to ask Mu Shen with the soft ball, he didn't believe it!

However, Mu Shen just glanced at him very calmly, and then tentatively highlighted the two words.

"No Sakura"

Su Yan took a deep breath and said, "...... What about skincare? ”

"No Sakura"

Su Yan suddenly looked like a fried cat.

"Forget it yourself, I don't have much rough men, but she is soft, she is a girl, raise her like this, in case my daughter grows disabled I won't finish with you!"

Mu Shen frowned, looking at the soft ball with a blank face, it was rare that he did not refute Su Yan, he seemed to be a little rough in this regard.