Chapter 87: Is Wang Ba good-looking?
Of course, Ji Siran didn't know what it was thinking, so he didn't hesitate to believe it.
"Ash, did I tell you not to instill that kind of messy thinking in your master again?"
“…… It seems like yes. Ash blinked pitifully.
Ji Siran's tense face was a little loose, and she couldn't stop shouting frantically in her heart: Whoa!! The blinking motion is so cute, isn't it!!
But on the surface, she didn't move, her face didn't change, and she didn't smile.
"No like! Yes, yes! No, it's not! I'm sure your memory should be better than mine, and since I have repeatedly warned you not to do this, and you still haven't done it, then I don't need to talk to you so much. ”
"Miss Siran ......"
Ash's little face slowly drooped.
At that moment, Ji Siran really missed the face of the Quartet at the beginning, which was a little scary, but at least in front of that face, she would not feel guilty when she did the next thing.
"I'm sorry."
She said something quickly, then lowered her head and pulled the main line.
The computer screen went black in an instant.
……
After doing this, Ji Siran withdrew from the study and came to the living room again.
"Hey, hey! Are you awake? If you want to sleep and crawl into the room to sleep, I can't lift you! ”
She walked up to Huo Qiyang, stretched out her foot, and gently touched his leg.
Huo Qiyang closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and did not react at all.
Ji Siran's eyes rolled around, and suddenly she had a bad thought, she squatted down, and said in a sly manner:
"Huo Qiyang, you just took advantage of me, I'll paint a king on your face, isn't it too much? Well? ”
Huo Qiyang breathed steadily, of course he would not have any reaction.
Ji Siran stretched out his hand, and his fingertips gently touched his jawline.
In the eyes of others, this scene may seem lustful/emotional, but in fact, what Ji Siran is thinking in his mind is:
With such smooth skin, it must be very easy to draw Wang Ba! Right! That's it!
Five minutes later, she ran back to her house and rolled over an eyeliner.
Originally, she wanted to use a marker, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was better not to do it so desperately and leave herself a little way to live.
If she can't wash it off, she will die a miserable death.
Thinking about it this way, Ji Siran easily drew a large and a small two Wang Ba on his left and right cheeks.
After finishing the painting, he felt that it was not ugly enough, and he clicked a matchmaker mole under his left eye.
"Hmmm! It's much more pleasing to the eye! ”
After putting away the pen, Ji Siran took out his mobile phone and took a photo of his 'masterpiece' with satisfaction.
Then he ran into the bedroom, carried the quilt over, and covered him casually, before clapping his hands and turning to leave.
A good night's sleep.
Ji Siran went back to sleep beautifully, she had never slept so comfortably and happily in months.
Even when I woke up, the corners of my mouth were still raised.
It's just a pity that she was smiling only for a few seconds after waking up, and after a few seconds, when her consciousness gradually returned, the smile disappeared without a trace in an instant, and all that was left was a thick cloud that could not be waved.
"What did I last night!!
Ji Siran held his head with both hands, and he wanted to kill himself.
She, she, she...... She even painted Wang Ba on people's faces???
Isn't that as conspicuous as 'visiting here'???
No way! What time is it now? While Huo Qiyang didn't wake up, she wanted to go over to remove his makeup!
Ji Siran's eyes widened, and he grabbed the alarm clock on the bedside table and glanced at it.
Six-fifty? OK! It's still too late!
Once the desire to survive is born, it is unstoppable.
Ji Siran herself was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and she didn't wash her teeth or brush her face, but she took the makeup remover and ran to Huo Qiyang's house very diligently.
Fortunately, she herself was confused last night, and she didn't close the door when she left, so when she entered Huo Qiyang's house this morning, it was unusually smooth.
It only took about five seconds for her to rush to Huo Qiyang's hall.
And Huo Qiyang, what was his posture when she walked last night, and when she came over this morning to see that he was still in that posture.
It's like it hasn't been touched for a night.
"Whew, Whew......"
Ji Siran ran in a hurry, pursed her lips desperately, held her breath, walked in front of him, and squatted.
He was facing the inside of the couch, his eyes closed, his breathing even, and he was sleeping soundly.
Ji Siran unscrewed the lid of the makeup remover, pulled a tissue from the table, wet it, and then stretched out his paws tremblingly and probed into his cheek.
“……”
First I wiped it tentatively.
Huo Qiyang's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't react.
Ji Siran breathed a sigh of relief, and then wiped down the tail of the little turtle on the left cheek.
She didn't know what the wind was pumping in her brain last night! This turtle's tail is drawn like a monkey's tail sticking to it!
The good turtle was painted into four dislikes, and with Huo Qiyang's 'pure and innocent' sleeping face, Ji Siran's hands shook, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter!
“……”
Fortunately, at the last moment, she gritted her teeth and held back, which can be regarded as not letting the tragedy happen.
Just when she finished her left cheek trembling and was about to wipe his right cheek, the man who had been sleeping face in suddenly turned over without warning.
Ji Siran was startled, he turned over and forgot it, but when he turned over this one, his head would definitely hit the coffee table legs!
Knocking on the coffee table leg meant that he would definitely wake up, so at that moment, Ji Siran's first reaction was to stretch out a hand and put it on the door of his head.
'W-'
His head slammed into her soft palm, not painful, but with a slight thud.
Ji Siran instantly held his breath, closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at him.
A second, three seconds passed, and the air was still calm.
She squinted her eyes and glanced down, and only then did she let out a long sigh of relief when she saw his peaceful sleeping face.
Scared to death! In the future, she won't dare to touch this thing again!
In just a few minutes, a layer of fine and dense sweat appeared on Ji Siran's forehead.
Because one hand is pressed, she can now only use one hand to 'remove makeup' from him.
The efficiency was a little slower than just now, but fortunately, in the end, she still wiped the big and small turtles clean before he woke up.
After wiping, Ji Siran felt that his arm on his forehead was about to cramp.
She urgently needed to get out of here and move her arms.
After silently counting three in her heart, she pulled her hand violently and ran out of his house.
'Click-'
Huo Qiyang, who was asleep, hit the leg of the coffee table coldly, and woke up in an instant.
He looked at the scene in front of him and sat up with a frown.
The quilt on his body fell, and he looked down, rubbing his swollen head, and couldn't come back to his senses for a while.
"Ash."
After a moment, he opened his lips and called out.
In the past, he would have received a response at the first time, but this time, he waited a full minute and did not hear an answer.
"Ash?"
Huo Qiyang stood up and called again in a low voice.
The room was silent, still unresponsive.
Huo Qiyang frowned, opened his long legs, and walked strangely in the direction of the study.
……
On the other side, Ji Siran is washing his face, brushing his teeth and changing clothes at a fast speed!
I don't know if Huo Qiyang will think of something, Ji Siran was terrified, and felt that he had to set off for the company before the 'danger' came!
Anyway, there are a lot of people in the company, she can hide! Even if Huo Qiyang is angry, he can't do anything to her in public!
It's just that what she didn't expect was that she had just finished brushing her teeth when the doorbell rang suddenly.
'Click-'
Ji Siran's hand shook, and the toothbrush fell directly into the pool without holding it steady.
'Boom,'
She swallowed her mouthwash with difficulty, suspecting that she might have heard a hallucination, and was about to ignore it.
But in the next second, the mobile phone she put on the bedside suddenly sang happily.
“……”
What to do, what to do?
Ji Siran washed his face casually, changed his dirty clothes, and kept spinning around the bedroom.
The ringing stopped, but after a few seconds, she received another text message on her phone.
Ji Siran bit his finger and took a look at it, and what caught his eye was a sentence:
- "Come out and I know you're home"
Although he didn't use a single punctuation mark throughout the whole process, Ji Siran inexplicably felt that his expression at the moment should be the same as the scene where Aunt Xue slammed the door in the deep rain.
'Boom,'
Another sound of receiving a text message.
Ji Siran struggled to take a look.
- "I'll give you three minutes, don't let me call the police and let you open the door"
“……”
After reading the text message, Ji Siran was stunned.
Is this man really that angry? Actually threatened her to open the door with the police?
After thinking about it and struggling for a long time, Ji Siran persuaded himself that it was so clean, Huo Qiyang must not be able to find it.
He walked to the door with difficulty.
At two minutes and thirty seconds, she exhausted all her courage and walked to the door, and slowly opened the door.
Only one slit was opened.
"Is there something wrong?"
She poked her head out of the crack to look at him.
"Ahh
Huo Qiyang didn't say a word, and directly pushed the door in.
"What are you doing?"
Ji Siran was taken aback, because of inertia, his body retreated again and again.
Huo Qiyang pressed over with one hand, propped up the wall behind her head with one hand, and picked up her chin with the other.
"Fat in the guts? Well? ”
“…… I don't know what you're talking about! ”
Ji Siran's eyes dodged, but he didn't dare to look at him.
Huo Qiyang leaned over and forced her to look into his eyes.
"Is Wang Ba good-looking?"
'Woo-'
Hearing this, Ji Siran's first reaction was that he was dead!
"I ......"
She craned her neck and tried to justify herself.
Huo Qiyang interrupted her loudly, "I said why did I drink last night, and my face was still cold when I woke up in the morning, and I wiped it off after painting, is it fun?" ”
“…… It's not fun. ”
Ji Siran bowed his head silently and muttered in a low voice.
"I think you were smiling so well, huh?"
Huo Qiyang hooked his lips shallowly, looked at her and smiled meaningfully.
"Huh?"
Ji Siran's eyes widened and he was dumbfounded, where did he see it???