Chapter 633: Little Bun Camouflage Technique

Ye Yuyao was stunned for a moment, and under the pleading gaze of the two elders, it was suddenly difficult to refuse, so she had to nod her head: "Okay, then bother." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Feng couldn't hide her joy, and immediately looked at the servant on the side and signaled: "Hurry up and let the kitchen get ready!" We're all going to eat in the dining room here in the annex tonight! ”

"Yes."

Feng Xuhan then turned around with the little bun in his arms, and said softly: "Let's go, uncle will take you to the yard for a walk." ”

As he said this, his afterglow deliberately swept towards the slender figure on the side.

The little bun happily responded: "Okay~"

A large and a small figure quickly stepped out of the living room and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing this, Ye Yuyao's eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't help but get up and say, "I'll go over and take a look." ”

The child was taken away by others, and it was understandable to follow her as a mother, and the second elder nodded knowingly and watched her leave.

Feng Linchen, who was ignored, sat silently in place, his eyes sank, and he secretly tightened his hand at his side.

……

At the same time, in a children's room in the main building.

Ye Yiheng raised his hand to take off the Ultraman mask at Feng Yilin's signal, and his eyes fell on the small figure not far away who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and his little face was impatient: "What's the matter with you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yilin's happy voice happened to come: "Ah! Got it! ”

Ye Yiheng was puzzled, when he saw Feng Yilin turn around and said mysteriously: "Xiao Heng, you close your eyes first!" There will be a surprise in a moment! ”

couldn't hold back his curiosity, Ye Yiheng had no choice but to close his eyes.

In the next second, a small hand slapped on the right side of his face, and his face instantly seemed to be covered with something.

Ye Yiheng was stunned, subconsciously opened his eyes, and then saw Feng Yilin bow his head and unscrew the small box in his hand, smear a hand of black paint, and raise his hand to paste on the right side of his face.

Ye Yiheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he was suddenly angry: "Are you crazy?" What did you put on my face? ”

Feng Yilin frowned and reminded: "Don't move!" It's a makeshift disguise technique I created, just look in the mirror! ”

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng walked angrily and walked to the mirror on the side.

A small face with a hideous scar on the right side of the face fell into view, the scar was uneven, as if it was a burn mark, and there was a matte black paint that Feng Yilin had just applied on the scar, which looked like a birthmark at first glance.

Ye Yiheng gasped, and glared angrily at the little bun who was walking towards this side: "Feng Yilin, where are you camouflage?" ”

It's clearly disfigurement!

actually made half of his face so horrible and ugly!

Feng Yilin blinked innocently, "But don't you see that the two of us look the same, don't you?" ”

After a pause, he added reasonably: "And then you don't have to wear a mask often, otherwise it will be too inconvenient!" People won't be asking you why you're wearing a mask anymore! ”

And he doesn't have to worry about Ye Yiheng being asked by everyone to take off his mask!

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng calmed down a little, but felt that it made some sense.

He looked at the different little face in the mirror and struggled for a moment, and said with some doubt in his tone: "But this will scare Ye Yuyao to death!" ”

Feng Yilin smiled and patted him on the shoulder to reassure: "It's okay, Mommy will definitely understand!" We'll be here in a moment! ”

……

On the other side, in the huge courtyard of the main house of the Feng family.

Feng Xuhan walked to the European-style fountain pool with the small pink carved bun in his arms.

The little bun couldn't take his eyes off it, and as the shape of the fountain changed, the small mouth let out an excited cheer.

The man's eyes were doting, and from time to time he patiently responded to her words of joy.

Ye Yuyao quietly approached behind them, a trace of melancholy appeared between Qingli's eyebrows, and she couldn't help asking, "Why did you let us stay for dinner?" ”