Xia Yang took a piece of A4 paper from the printer next to him. Then, he picked up the pen on Song Xi's table, and wrote there rustlingly.

"Guarantee?" As soon as he saw the head raised, Song Xi was happy.

At the same time, she was surprised to find that this guy's pen writing was really good.

Powerful and powerful!

There is a smell of chivalry.

"What do you promise?" Song Xi asked with a smile.

"I guarantee that this mistake will never happen again. Even if I was launched out of the galaxy, I had to insist on sending an alien signal back to my wife every day. ”

Xia Yang, this is really not lip service, his guarantee is written like this.

After writing it, Xia Yang signed his name.

Then, with his thumb, he coldly pressed on the little wife's red lips.

"What are you doing?" Song Xi was a little confused.

"Sign and draw! It's not enough to just sign it, you have to press a handprint. As he spoke, Xia Yang pressed the lipstick-stained thumb on the guarantee.

"You ......"

Song Xi is angry and funny.

She could only pinch him the leather drum.

"Ahh

Xia Yang called again.

This scream was quite ecstatic.

"Don't make a fuss! Come with me to my mom! It's you little bastard, you've been delayed for almost an hour. Song Xi put away the guarantee.

This is the first guarantee of this calf, although it will definitely not be the last, but it is still precious.

"Let's go!"

Xia Yang smiled and wanted to hold Song Xi's hand.

"What's the hurry, the lipstick on your mouth has ruined for you!"

As he spoke, Song Xi took out a vanity mirror and lipstick, ready to touch up her makeup.

Xia Yang snatched the lipstick away.

"I'll paint it on my wife." He said affectionately.

"Will you?" Song Xi was a little unconvinced.

"It must be!" Xia Yang is confident.

"Okay."

Song Xi wants to see what this calf can look like?

If he paints well and is skilled. Then he has to talk about it!

After all, today is the first time this calf has put lipstick on her.

In his last life, Xia Yang applied lipstick to his wife countless times. What he remembers most is the first time he put lipstick on his wife.

It was the first time in his life that he wore lipstick to a woman.

This time, to Song Xitu, he just wanted to make this woman feel that it was the first time he applied lipstick to a woman. In this way, she can completely eliminate her suspicions in the depths of her heart!

After all, I didn't come to see her for three days.

This, for lovers in love, is extremely abnormal!

Xia Yang, recalling every action in his previous life, carefully painted Song Xi there.

He painted very seriously and attentively.

As for how good it is, I can't say. But, you can definitely see people.

This is almost the first time to wear lipstick, and it is the highest level that can be put out.

Two thin lips, Xia Yang applied it for twenty minutes before it was done.

He was sweating all over his forehead.

Looking at this guy's serious appearance, Song Xi was really moved. She pulled out a wet towel and gently tried the sweat on his forehead.

"Wife, do I look good?" Xia Yang asked expectantly.

"Beautiful! It's so good-looking! Song Xi said.

"Then I'll paint it on my wife every day from now on." Xia Yang, very serious.

"Good!"

Song Xi smiled like a flower blooming in spring, and died of happiness.

"Let's go, let's see Mom!"

Song Xi grabbed Xia Yang's arm and said gently.

There is also a feeling of following my wife back to my parents' home.

It's just that Ning Qingqing, the mother-in-law, doesn't have Wu Xiaoman, it's easy to get along with!

Half an hour later.

Song Xi and Xia Yang, holding hands, walked into the café of the Mandarin Hotel.

Here, it was still covered by Ning Qingqing.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, Ning Qingqing's eyes fell on the two hands of one big and one small with ten fingers interlocked.

"Mom!" Xia Yang shouted with a grin.

"Mom, we're here." Song Xi shouted.

There are quite a few, the husband sings the meaning of the wife.

"In front of me, dare to hold hands?" Ning Qingqing frowned, very dissatisfied.

Even if they acquiesced to their daughter's relationship with this little king, they couldn't be so blatant and not take their mother in their eyes!

"In front of your beautiful and elegant mother, if Xi'er and I don't hold hands, you don't have to worry, we are a little couple, are we quarrelling?" Xia Yang, said cheaply.

"Let go of my daughter's hand!" Ning Qingqing said angrily.

She won't eat this calf!

Xia Yang, very obedient, let go of his little wife's hand.

Then, he looked at Song Xi with a look of indebtedness, and said affectionately: "Wife, hold your hand, even if the sky thunders, I won't let go, but my mother-in-law has an order, and I have to follow!" So, let's wait for the mother's fire to go out, let's take it again! ”

How harsh is the word "wife" spit out of Xia Yang's mouth? made Ning Qingqing's pretty face, which was not good-looking, suddenly become even more gloomy.

"What are you shouting?" She asked.

"Sorry." Xia Yang quickly changed his words.

He, this is deliberately showing cowardice in the little mother-in-law, deliberately pretending to be afraid of her.

Ning Qingqing knew that Xia Yang was lying, but this kid was quite quick.

Therefore, she decided to let this calf go in large quantities, and no longer entangled in the title of "wife".

Today, she called Xia Yang here to ask him about something.

"What is the relationship between you and Zhao Huashan?" Ning Qingqing began to ask questions.

"Master-apprentice relationship."

Xia Yang gave a upright posture and replied very obediently.

In this way, it is like a child who has made a mistake, confessing to his mother!

Song Xi, for this guy's acting skills, amused.

She covered her mouth and giggled there.

laughing, that's called a delicate and lovely.

"Don't interrupt!" Ning Qingqing glared at her daughter and said angrily.

She is not afraid of other people like this, but Song Xi is her most precious daughter, she is "giggling" there, can she still hold it when she is a mother?

If you don't pay attention, you'll have to make her laugh.

In that case, how can you judge Xia Yang's calf?

"Mom, you obviously want to ask Xia Yang a question, why is it the same as interrogating a prisoner? You see that he stands so upright, so well-behaved, you still can't bear to be so fierce to him? ”

Song Xi, this is not to help Xia Yang speak. She was reciprocating the little touches he had given her before.

Of course, Ning Qingqing would not listen to her daughter's suggestion, but when Song Xi spoke, she noticed her daughter's lips.

The lipstick on the mouth, unevenly thick.

Absolutely, it wasn't the daughter who painted it herself.

"What's the matter with your lipstick?" Ning Qingqing asked.

"Xia Yang painted it for me! Isn't it good-looking? ”

Song Xi, with a happy face.

Her daughter's reaction made Ning Qingqing angry. She even regretted it a little, regretting that she shouldn't have asked her daughter about lipstick.

I don't know, maybe I feel a little better.