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However, the two laughed for a while, and then heard An Yuanyuan's scolding. The father and son didn't dare to delay too much, so they had to act quickly.

However, because the pen that An Yihuai held was not water-soluble, no matter how much water the two of them poured on their faces and scrubbed vigorously, the patterns on their faces remained motionless.

After a lot of effort, the father and son looked at each other, and the pattern was still clearly visible.

The two had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​washing off the stains on their faces, and walked out of the bathroom in unison.

When I first entered, I was still bursting with laughter, but when I came out now, I was downcast and didn't dare to lift my head, as if I saw some monster that could eat people at the moment.

Seeing this, Zi An felt even more strange when he saw it, so he walked towards the father and son involuntarily.

As An Yuanyuan walked over, the two even hid back together, lowering their heads vigorously, wishing they could bury their heads downstairs.

This appearance made An Yuanyao even more surprised, seeing the two people, An Yuanyao quickened his pace.

But when she got closer, she could see clearly that the patterns on the faces of Wen Feixing and An Yihuai were still there.

An Yuanyao didn't know whether it was annoyed or amused, but he just took a step back, and when he looked forward with his hands crossed over his shoulders, the corners of his mouth raised, "Since it can't be washed off, then you can go out like this."

"I don't want it, how can I go out to meet people like this?"

The father and son were talking there one after another, but when An looked at them from a distance, his whole face was full of seriousness, and her expression at the moment had already proved her attitude.

These words are not to discuss with the two of them but to order.

This made it even more unacceptable for the father and son. With their appearance, once they went out, they would not be laughed out of their teeth.

This is unacceptable anyway.

Wen Feixing stood there shaking his head vigorously, and An Yihuai had the same look on his face, as if something outside the house would kill him.

In an instant, An Yihuai ran to An Yuanyao's side, hugging An Yuanyao's legs tightly, with a pitiful look on his face, but he didn't want to go out.

But no matter how wronged these two people were, how scared they were, An Yuanyuan just didn't let go, and was determined to let them go out like this.

Now even An Yiqing laughed until her stomach ached.

To know what kind of people elder brother and daddy are, letting the two of them go out like this is probably more difficult than killing them.

Now the little girl stood aside, just pursing her lips and smiling.

Wen Feixing noticed that An Yiqing gritted her teeth there, came directly to An Yiqing's side, hugged her, and said that today he specially spared time to come to accompany An Yiqing, and he had to stay here , and it's not going anywhere.

Seeing Daddy playing a scoundrel here, An Yihuai's small face wrinkled into a ball, he never expected that this person was so cunning, and what he said was even more brazen.

However, if there is no Wen Feixing, his little face will still be the same as before, white and tender, cute and cute.

This man threw his face on the ground, he still wanted to stay at home and lie to his sister, An Yihuai couldn't bear it no matter what.

An Yihuai put his hands on his hips, stomped his little feet on the ground vigorously, and raised his hands to accuse Wen Feixing there.

If it wasn't for Wen Feixing, his face wouldn't be like this at all, he wouldn't go out anyway.

Speaking of which, An Yihuai even played a rogue, and sat down on the ground, insisting that unless Wen Feixing could restore his face to normal, he would not go out.

An Yuanyuan looked at the big and the young, both of them were looking for excuses here, and felt even more funny in his heart, but the expression on their faces did not relax in the slightest.

She stepped forward and hugged An Yiqing out of Wen Feixing's arms, "This is my home, you are not welcome, you should leave now."

There was a hint of sternness in An Yuanyao's words, and when he looked in front of him, he was even more merciless.

After An Yuanyao finished speaking, he looked forward, which clearly meant that the door was there, and you should get out of here quickly.

Wen Feixing understood the meaning, but how could he really leave at this moment?

Gritting his teeth, Wen Feixing pretended not to understand, found a place to sit up, and expressed his true intentions with his actions.

And An Yuanyuan looked at him like this before he had time to speak, An Yihuai rushed forward with anger written on his small face, "I told you that you are not welcome here, you leave quickly."

Seeing this little guy looking good here, acting with him, Wen Feixing was so angry that his liver ached, he deliberately rolled his eyes and didn't look at An Yihuai, just talking there in a cold voice.

"This is not your home, when is it your turn to speak?"

An Yihuai was angry but still said there, "If it weren't for you, my face wouldn't be like this."

Speaking of which, An Yihuai came to An Yuanyao's side again, hugging An Yuanyao's legs tightly, "Auntie, he painted my face, please find a way for me, otherwise how can I go out like this?" Woolen cloth?"

Wen Feixing didn't expect that this little thing, An Yihuai, would learn to beat back. This little mouth can really turn death into life. Now it seems to be his fault. How can this work?

The scene in front of him made Wen Feixing not as arrogant as before, but he just said in a cold voice, "Don't mess around here, it was you who painted my face just now, and I painted yours."

As soon as An Yihuai heard Wen Feixing's words, he immediately started to refute, but just after he said a few words, An Yuanyao stopped him.

This scene was really a headache, and An Yuanyuan knew better, if her actions were later, the two people would probably quarrel even more fiercely.

This is not a headache, it is simply annoying and distracting. Fortunately, I have gradually controlled the situation now.

An Yuanyuan gave Wen Feixing a hard look, and said something loudly again!

When An Yuanyao said this, Wen Feixing was stunned for a moment, but An Yuanyao stepped forward and started to act, and then Wen Feixing was dragged up by her.

Looking at the person in front of him, An Yuanyuan said in a cold voice, "Aren't you going to solve the matter at this point?"

"But I didn't cause the problem alone, so I shouldn't have to figure it out alone."

An Yuanyuan still approves of Wen Feixing's words.

She knew even more in her heart that this little guy An Yihuai had provoked all of this on his own initiative. Even though she didn't like Wen Feixing, An Yihuai's appearance was really difficult to discipline.

If you don't let him take this opportunity to know what he should do and what he shouldn't do now, I'm afraid he won't be able to discipline him even more in the future.

Looking at An Yihuai, An Yuanyuan was ruthless, ready to let this little guy receive a good education today.

So An Yuan went all the way and brought the father and son together.