Cheng Yao picked up the lipstick with a wicked smile, walked to the side of the bed cautiously step by step, then stopped, held his breath, and sat down gently, each movement was very slow and light, for fear that his movements would be too big and wake up Cheng Haoxuan.

Cheng Yao slowly, slowly opened the lid of the lipstick, stretched out her hand, she kept holding her breath, gently, gently put lipstick on Cheng Haoxuan's lips, looking at his appearance at this time, biting her lip, afraid that she would laugh out loud.

(Sansan: Cheng Xiansen, your little orange is naughty again!) ）

After putting on the lipstick, Cheng Yao blinked his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, anyway, Cheng Haoxuan was still sleeping, so she was not afraid, ○(^dish ^)っhiahia...

Subsequently, Cheng Yao drew a heart and a small flower on Cheng Haoxuan's cheek.

Ouch, oh my goodness!

A handsome guy was tossed by her and became a footchild of an African aborigine.

Cheng Yao's strange thoughts exploded, and he lit a mole on Cheng Haoxuan's lips.

Well, this time I have evolved directly from the aborigines of Africa to the matchmaker.

Cheng Yao couldn't help but cover his mouth and snickered, picked up his mobile phone, and took several photos of him.

Biting his lip and laughing while shooting, his hands were shaking so much that he almost couldn't hold his phone. After taking three photos easily, Cheng Yao finally couldn't help it, so he ran to the balcony of the living room, closed the door, laughed, and laughed so much that tears came out.

Ouch, ouch, that's funny!

Cheng Yao really wants to post this photo to the circle of friends or Weibo, hahaha......

Well, she's still very kind and caring, and she still doesn't send it to affect the image of her own man hahaha......

While laughing, while going to make breakfast, he also imagined how Cheng Haoxuan would react when he got up and found the painting on his face, thinking about it like this, he couldn't help but laugh again.

Cheng Yao felt that he was going to laugh and die.

(Sansan: Hehe, do you still have the heart to laugh?) You'd better think about what you'll do later! ）

After a while, Cheng Haoxuan woke up, he found that Cheng Yao was not there, so he got up and went to wash, and when he washed, he naturally found the masterpiece of his little bastard, which is really ......

Cheng Haoxuan couldn't laugh or cry.

But......

Well, the domestic ones are underpaid again.

Cheng Haoxuan looked at himself in the mirror and touched it, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he began to be naughty, was he telling him his dissatisfaction?

Well, there's a peculiar way for little things to show their dissatisfaction.

After washing, Cheng Haoxuan pretended that nothing had happened, walked out of the room, and saw that Cheng Yao had prepared breakfast, she couldn't help but laugh when she saw herself, Cheng Haoxuan raised his eyebrows, well, very good!

Cheng Haoxuan walked over slowly, sat down at the dining table, indifferently picked up the juice and took a sip, and then looked at Cheng Yao lightly, showed a very harmless smile, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Cheng Yao originally wanted to laugh, but this time it was like someone had clicked on the acupoint and fixed there, it froze for two seconds, blinked, laughed dryly, and leaned over, "Hehe~ Honey, is this juice delicious?" ”

Cheng Haoxuan took another sip, didn't say anything, and didn't look at her.

Cheng Yao felt even more empty-hearted, Cheng Xiansen was angry?

So, she leaned forward again, took Cheng Haoxuan's hand, and said with a doggy smile: "Ah Xuan! I was so happy to see you back in the morning, really! ”