After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

Yan Chengzhi was very angry, but he tried his best to control his anger.

Xiao Xi was too young to notice that her father was in a bad mood, so she innocently asked: "Dad, why do you call my name like that? It makes you look so fierce!"

"Let me ask you." Yan Chengzhi controlled his anger and pointed at his face, "What is this painting?"

His face was covered with white, white and red paint. It was obvious that the child wanted to draw a pattern, but the child was still young and could not tell what exactly he was drawing.

Lu Xiaoxi looked at him somewhat depressedly and said in a sweet voice, "Dad is so stupid! He can't even recognize Santa Claus."

Santa Claus?

Yan Chengzhi took a deep breath and asked again: "Why do you want to draw Santa Claus on dad's face?"

"Dad, please listen to my explanation." Lu Xiaoxi said seriously, "I'm not painting, I'm turning you into Santa Claus."

"Santa Claus can't be angry, and he has to grant me a wish."

Yan Chengzhi finally understood why his son looked at him with that strange look as soon as he woke up.

He asked in as gentle a tone as possible: "Who taught you to do this?"

Lu Xiaoxi pointed at her two index fingers and rolled her eyes, "I thought of it myself."

Although the little guy had a high IQ, Yan Chengzhi could tell at a glance that the little guy was lying.

But it's not too serious. Yan Chengzhi doesn't want to get angry at his son.He took the facial cleanser on the side and tried to wash off the paint on his face.

result--

After washing for a long time, it still couldn't be cleaned, and a large trace of paint could still be seen vaguely.

Lu Xiaoxi looked on, feeling very sad.

If Dad doesn’t want to be Santa Claus, it must be because he doesn’t want to grant his wish!

After Yan Chengzhi finished washing his face, he took Lu Xiaoxi downstairs——

Lu Mingyue noticed that her son had his head lowered and looked dejected.

Yan Chengzhi, on the other hand, had a handsome face and looked unhappy early in the morning.

This is, what happened?

Before Lu Mingyue could speak, Jiang Minmin asked with concern: "Brother Yan, what's wrong with your face?"

Only then did Lu Mingyue notice that there was a large area of ​​paint on Yan Chengzhi's face. It had obviously been washed, but there were still obvious traces.

She was a little stunned, "What's going on?"

Yan Chengzhi looked at Lu Mingyue's innocent expression, and his anger subsided.

He looked at her and asked, "You don't know what this is?"

Lu Mingyue shook her head honestly: "You didn't sleep in the same room with me last night, how could I know?"

Yan Chengzhi smiled angrily and looked at Lu Xiaoxi, "Xiaoxi, tell mommy, what is this?"

Lu Mingyue also looked at Lu Xiaoxi.

Over the years, everyone has doted on Lu Xiaoxi, but Lu Mingyue is very strict with him and must not break any of the principles he should have.

When he saw Mommy's serious expression, he immediately admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, Mommy, I didn't mean to steal your paint, I just wanted to turn Dad into Santa Claus."

"Pigment?" Lu Mingyue understood immediately.

Xiao Xi must have stolen some of the paint she used for painting.

Looking at Yan Chengzhi's face again, Lu Mingyue knew that the little naughty Lu Xiaoxi had used her paint to draw on Yan Chengzhi's face!

Lu Mingyue should have been angry and should have taught Lu Xiaoxi a lesson.

But when I thought about it, the cold and inhumane prince, with his always noble and cool face, was painted to look like Santa Claus...

She couldn't help but laugh, and then said to Yan Chengzhi, "Don't worry, the main component of this paint is turpentine, which is a vegetable blended oil and is not harmful to the skin."

Mainly because it hurt the image a bit, it’s a pity that I couldn’t take a photo as a souvenir.

Seeing that Lu Mingyue still dared to laugh, Yan Chengzhi's face darkened and the corners of his mouth dropped.

Lu Xiaoxi quickly went over and held his hand, "Dad, don't you want to become Santa Claus?"

Facing his son's innocent and expectant eyes, Yan Chengzhi's anger was extinguished, and he reluctantly picked him up and let him sit on his lap.

He said patiently: "No matter whether dad wants to become Santa Claus or not, Xiaoxi can't paint on dad's face. Do you understand?"

"Oh." Lu Xiaoxi nodded, "Then I won't draw next time. I'll just put Santa's white beard on my dad, okay?"

Yan Chengzhi:...

He tried to suppress his anger.

Dear, you can't be angry.

"You don't have to turn into Santa Claus, just tell dad what Xiaoxi wants."

"Then I want dad and mommy to get married!" Lu Xiaoxi clapped her little hands and said excitedly: "This way Xiaoxi can always live with daddy."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Everyone looked at Yan Chengzhi.

Lu Mingyue looked at him with a bit of expectation in her eyes, suddenly feeling nervous.

Yan Chengzhi's Adam's apple slid a few times and finally said: "Dad is a little busy these days. When Dad stops being busy, I will marry Mommy."

If Jiang Minmin hadn't interrupted him a few days ago, he would have completely forgiven Lu Mingyue.

Although it was not a direct promise, Lu Mingyue's eyes turned red when she heard that he no longer avoided the topic, and a tight thread in her body seemed to be broken in an instant.

She laughed, but her voice was choked, "Yan Chengzhi, then I'll wait for you!"

Don't break your promise again.

Lu Xiaoxi clapped her hands and cheered, "Great, I will tell grandpa when he comes over!"

Yan Chengzhi touched Lu Xiaoxi's furry little head, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Seeing that Lu Mingyue's eyes were red, he gently held her hand under the table, as if making a silent promise.

Uncle Cheng was also happy for Mingyue, and smiled at each other, "Okay, this is a great event, everyone should be happy."

Kang Bo also said: "Hurry up and have breakfast, you have to go to the company later."

Everyone had a relaxed and happy breakfast.

Only Jiang Minmin kept her head down and didn't speak, and she ate very little.

After breakfast, Jiang Minmin found an opportunity and asked Yan Chengzhi in a low voice, "Brother Yan, do you blame Sister Mingyue?"

Yan Chengzhi was confused: "What?"

"I know it must have been very difficult for my sister these past two years. She looks forward to your return to China and your marriage to her every day."

Yan Chengzhi's lips slightly raised when he heard that, "Yeah."

Since he couldn't wait any longer, he would end the affairs in Dufeng Forest as soon as possible and let grandma choose a good day.

After receiving the certificate, the most grand wedding will be held.

Let some elders be happy.

Jiang Minmin continued: "My sister is very busy these days, always studying design drawings. But sometimes when I get up at night, I see her looking at my brother's photo, and she always cries quietly."

Yan Chengzhi's expression gradually became ugly, his fingers were clenched slightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged slightly.

Even though she said she missed him, she hugged him shamelessly.

It turns out that it was that person I was thinking of!

"But my sister also told me that the past is in the past. She wants to live a good life with you now." Jiang Minmin said sincerely: "Brother Yan, you have my brother's heart. You are my sister's only thought now." I thought about it. Please, be nice to her in the future, okay?"

Yan Chengzhi said nothing.

With a worried look on her face, Jiang Minmin reached out and held his hand, "Brother Yan, sister, she really wants to marry you, otherwise she wouldn't have taught Xiao Xi to doodle on your face."

Originally, Yan Chengzhi was angry, but when he heard this, the corners of his mouth turned completely cold.

For his own selfish desires, he actually took advantage of the child's innocence.

Lu Mingyue!You really... time and time again, let me admire you with admiration!

Jiang Minmin continued: "For the sake of my brother, can you marry your sister as soon as possible?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Mingyue walked over with a smile.

"What are you talking about?"

Yan Chengzhi suddenly turned his head to look at her.

His eyes were dark and he stared at her, as if he was examining her.

The smile on Lu Mingyue's mouth slowly disappeared, feeling a little uneasy.

"what happened?"