Just when An Caiwen was proud, Xiao Xize patted her on the shoulder. An Caiwen raised her head and looked at Xiao Xize, Xiao Xize's eyes were full of warnings.

An Caiwen didn't care about this ghost warning, anyway, she was happy now. She said, "Heizer, Auntie, I'm in the room." My eldest brother bought me a lot of lipstick, and I was really happy. As he spoke, he struggled to get rid of Xiao Xize, ran into the house quickly, and then went upstairs to her room.

"Heizer, why are you looking for such a woman? Why did your eldest brother buy her lipstick, do you still want to repeat what happened back then? ”

"Mom, figure it out before you get angry. It was Xiao Luo who came to my room without permission and took Caiwen's lipstick to make beautiful crystal clay. I'd like to know, why didn't Lolo take yours? Do you have to take Caiwen? ”

"How do I know? I don't know anything! If I knew, I wouldn't have said Xiao Guan just now. It is impossible to make him angry. ”

Yang Zhenxi now understands why Xiao Guan said that she spoiled Xiao Luo too much, it turned out to be such a reason. Yang Zhenxi hit the gun herself, and she really deserved it. Now it seems that he has offended his second son, but Xiao Xize has not returned home for eight years. What is Yang Zhenxi doing?

"I'm sorry, it's me who said Xiao Guan indiscriminately. But An Caiwen, is she really right for you? ”

desperately suppressed her anger and looked at Xiao Xize. Xiao Xize said: "This is my choice, by the way, Dad will come back tonight, right?" ”

"Yes, the affairs of the field have also been done. Thanks to you, I got him a small company, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do if he stayed at home every day. ”

Yang Zhenxi immediately changed the topic, even if there was no way to stop Xiao Xize and An Caiwen. But put it on hold for now, and wait for Xiao Kai to come back. And before, Xiao Xize asked Xiao Kai and Zhao Jingjing about it. I'm afraid it won't be easy to come back this time.

Yang Zhenxi has an abacus in her heart. Xiao Xize didn't see the calculating smile on the corner of Yang Zhenxi's mouth. He walked into the main house and went to his bedroom on the second floor. At the door, An Caiwen could be heard humming happily.

"You always say it's my fault, but you're always too self-conscious, and you're used to being silent when arguing, so how can you uncover the confusion."

The vulgar and angry song was sung by An Caiwen at this time. This fake sadness was really proud, Xiao Xize pushed open the door with both hands and walked in. saw An Caiwen sitting on the dresser and wiping lipstick. Because of singing, my mouth shook a little. The lipstick was painted on her face, and An Caiwen quickly picked up a wet towel to wipe it off.

"I'm very happy."

An Caiwen looked in the mirror, and Xiao Xize appeared behind her. His hands propped himself up on the chair she was sitting on, resting his head on her shoulders. The two faces are almost together, but not completely. The touch between the hairs made the faces of both people feel like they had been electrified. An Caiwen instinctively wanted to escape, but Xiao Xize didn't let her go.

The eyes of the two met in the mirror, and An Caiwen said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Are you happy with the lipstick my brother bought you?"

"Of course I'm happy, my previous lipstick was less than two hundred yuan. That's more than 10 times more today. ”

An Caiwen shrugged her shoulders, even if she couldn't leave. Then continue to wipe lipstick and treat Xiao Xize as air. How could Xiao Xize let her treat him like air. He reached out and grabbed her chin, then slammed it over 45 degrees. Let her look at herself face to face.