Chapter 202: Plastic Surgery Can't Save an Ugly Mind

At this time, Ye Lonely's closed memory instantly opened, and she remembered that Wan Xi was still downstairs.

Who is Wanxi?

Back then, he wasn't even afraid to instigate students to openly fight in groups. Although it looks cute and cute on the outside, the violent gene in his bones is so fierce that he doesn't want to.

She wasn't worried that something would happen to Luo Zhichu, she was worried that Wan Xi would be killed by the green tea later, what would she do?

According to Wanxi, he has a straightforward and simple character, and when he is irritable, he can't even pull a plane back.

If she doesn't go down to take a look, the situation must be even more terrifying than Tengu Swallowing the Moon!

Ye Liao picked up his feet and was about to go downstairs, but he was paralyzed and weak, and with a flick of his feet, he staggered and fell back into Han Qi's arms.

"That's what you want, huh?" Han Qi held Ye Lone, who was crooked, and his tone was displeased, and there was a bit of a threatening cold air in his tone.

Ye Lonely's clear and distinct eyes slipped away, and the most important thing now was naturally to coax the vinegar jar in front of her, and then it was not what she said.

Suddenly, Ye Lone's mouth was flattened, and his two weak and boneless little hands grabbed Han Qi's white home clothes, the texture of the clothes was soft, and it was easy for Ye Lone to make a few wrinkles.

There was a pool of bright crystal at the end of his long eyes, and his face was so pitiful, "Husband, don't you love me anymore?" ”

"Nope." Han Qi spoke without thinking, his tough tone was unacceptable, and when the words fell, he remembered something, and his straight body froze suddenly, "Lonely, what did you call me just now?" ”

His dark eyes, as deep as the sea, were full of anticipation.

"You haven't answered whether you love me or not, so I won't say it." Ye Liao deliberately threw his face in front of Han Qi with a coquettish face, perfectly avoiding Han Qi's blazing gaze.

It's just that the face that was hidden by the clothes quietly bloomed with the brightness of the roses in full bloom.

"Well, call again." Han Qi lowered his bewitching magnetic voice, and his big white and powerful hand slowly pulled Ye Liao out of his embrace.

It's time to perform the real technique, Ye Lao immediately took the opportunity to act, instantly retracted the coquettish smile on his face, and replaced it with a well-behaved and coquettish tone, and the tone was more like a discussion, and it seemed to be coquettish, "Then I'll call you once, and you will carry me down, okay?" ”

"Okay." Han Qi replied without thinking, since the last time he annoyed Ye Lonely because of Luo Zhichu's matter, he had never heard her call him like that again, this time, how could he let go of this rare opportunity.

However, Han Qi is not stupid, he has already seen through Ye Lone's caution, but he is just deliberately silent, after all, the future is long......

This man is so sullen! I want to eat my own tofu all day long!

Hum!

However, "Husband, husband, father-in-law, will you carry me down?" In the blink of an eye, Ye Lone hung his arm on the back of Han Qi's neck, blinking his starry eyes.

The porcelain white shell teeth are slightly exposed, and the bright eyes and bright teeth can be described as a peerless fragrance.

I could see that Han Qi's body was directly dissipating heat.

Of course, Han Qi will fulfill the promised good things to the end.

"Now I really want to press you to the bed and bully you hard." Han Qi snorted.

But you can't do it now! He is still recuperating now, Ye Lone's heart is happy. I suddenly felt that it was actually quite good to be sick, haha.

Immediately afterwards, Han Qi pecked Ye Lonely's slightly open lip flap, then straightened his face and walked downstairs.

Han sour's serious immature voice wandered in the hall, "Han Tiantian, you are a big fool, how can you say that Auntie has plastic surgery?" How rude! ”

A maid was rubbing Luo Zhichu with a cotton swab, and on the back of her hand was a pustule with broken skin, which was shocking to see.

Luo Zhichu put aside the eyes of the culprit who was staring at the side without any guilt, and moved to Han Sour.

His eyes were full of gratitude.

In fact, Wan Xi didn't like Luo Zhichu at all, she picked up the teacup on the coffee table and poured a cup of steaming tea, the tea flowed, Wan Xi moved slowly, as if reminding Luo Zhichu of something.

Luo Zhichu's hand, because Wan Xi accidentally knocked over the teacup she was holding in her hand, the hot tea poured down, Luo Zhichu's white and tender skin, and the skin exploded with a swish, and Wan Xi was about to die of joy.

Han Tiantian turned around and stared at Han Sour, her small mouth puffed up, blowing a few locks of broken hair on her forehead, her big round eyes still contained a little anger, Han Sour, at such an important moment, you actually dismantled your own stage!

I'm mad at her!

Han sour skimmed Han Tiantian's gaze, and then emphasized in a serious tone, "Auntie, that's a natural ugliness, how can plastic surgery be like this, you say, Aunt Luo?" ”

This stinky boy! Net nonsense! Luo Zhi's anger was about to explode, her face was flushed, and she knocked down the iodine wine on the coffee table without paying attention.

After Ye Lao went downstairs, this was the scene.

Facelift? Scold.

The soul is ugly, even with the help of the magic of the devil, after the beautified skin, it is not covered with disgusting dirt!