Master Lu, Madam is going to crush celebrities again!

After repeatedly promising to Allen that he would stop here, Allen let her go. Shen Fanxing had just finished the voice call with Allen, and the next moment, Yao Zhiming called.

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows and picked up the phone.

"Sister-in-law, are you sure Nan Nan is at home? I rang the doorbell downstairs, but why didn't the door open?"

Shen Fanxing knew at a guess that An Tingnan was pretending to be dead. After all, with that honor, she still wanted to maintain her image in front of her lover, so An Tingnan simply pretended that she was not at home.

"sister in law?"

Shen Fanxing smiled and said, "I promise Tingnan is at home."

"Then why didn't she open the door for me?" Yao Zhiming grumbled, and then became nervous, "Sister-in-law, nothing will happen to Nan Nan."

"No." Shen Fanxing was sure.

But Yao Zhiming became more and more nervous, "Is Nan Nan angry with me? But I told her about my going home in advance, and she didn't mean that she didn't want me to go back before."

After a short pause, before Shen Fanxing could react, Yao Zhiming said again: "Could it be something happened to her, she fell down or something, sister-in-law, why don't you say I'll smash the door?"

The corner of Shen Fanxing's mouth curled up, a little funny, but that's not the case with emotional matters, the more he cares about it, the more nervous he will be, Yao Zhiming probably likes An Tingnan very much.

Shen Fanxing unconsciously felt a little bit of envy and yearning, and said with a smile: "She's not careless, I'll give her a call."

"That's right, that's right, I haven't called yet!" Only then did Yao Zhiming realize that he was planning to surprise An Tingnan. He rang the doorbell downstairs for a long time, but he hadn't received a call yet.

Shen Fanxing cut off the phone, and then called An Tingnan.

The sound of "beep beep" just rang, and the phone was connected.

Shen Fanxing asked with a smile, "Are you at home?"

An Tingnan snorted softly, "Otherwise!"

She pretended to be calm, but kept staring at the display screen, and Yao Zhiming was still ringing the doorbell downstairs.

She made up her mind to pretend that she was not at home, and if Yao Zhiming called, she would just say that she would go back to her parents' house and live in her parents' house, anyway, she would never see him like this.

Shen Fanxing was still smiling, "Your family called me."

An Tingnan's heart tightened, "What did you say?"

Shen Fanxing said unhurriedly: "I told him, I'm [-]% sure you're at home!"

An Tingnan was very annoyed, it seemed that this level could not be avoided, "Otherwise, three hours of work will be considered..."

...Forget it.

Shen Fanxing interrupted her with a smile: "You can't afford it, can you?"

Swallowing all the words that came to her lips, An Tingnan scratched her neck, "Just kidding, I, Mr. An, can't afford to play!"

"That's good, open the door. He's worried that something will happen if you don't open the door upstairs. He wants to smash the door!"

"Stupid!" An Tingnan curled her lips. The security facilities of the apartment here are worth the sky-high price per square meter. She can guarantee that the people from the Public Security Bureau will arrive first before Yao Zhiming smashes the door open.

Shen Fanxing smiled, "He is really worried, so are you willing?"

An Tingnan's eyes fell on the display screen, Yao Zhiming frowned fiercely, she didn't have the usual smile at all, she was indeed...

Not willing.

But An Tingnan felt a little bored, "Yesterday Zhiming said he would go home for two days to stay with his aunt, why did he come back after a day?"

There was suspicion in An Tingnan's words, and the first person to suspect was Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing laughed out loud and acquiesced.

An Tingnan was anxious: "Are you cheating on me?"

Shen Fanxing said calmly, "It just happened to hurt each other!"

An Tingnan choked, Shen Fanxing was ruthless enough, she must be fully prepared next time, so as not to plunge herself into it like this time.

Shen Fanxing moved to the door and turned on the display screen. Yao Zhiming's worried face came into view, "You still haven't opened the door for him!"

An Tingnan felt depressed, and reached out her hand to open the door.

Seeing Yao Zhiming enter the door, Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing again.

An Tingnan snorted softly, "Three hours, it's me now, but it will always be your turn, don't worry, I'll wait to see your jokes."

When it comes to himself, Shen Fanxing hesitated, but immediately cheered up, "That's not my turn yet, I'm the one who is watching the joke now."

An Tingnan was silent, and the sound of footsteps came from the microphone.

An Tingnan raised her eyes and looked out the door. Yao Zhiming had just stepped out of the elevator, and the two met face to face. Yao Zhiming stopped walking, and An Tingnan's identity was confirmed from the outline and figure of the person in front of him.

But tossing himself like this, Yao Zhiming swallowed, and asked with some difficulty: "Nuuu, what... are you stimulated by?"

The corner of An Tingnan's mouth twitched, and she cursed the culprit, Shen Fanxing, to death.

Shen Fanxing's loud and loud voice could be heard clearly from the microphone. She hadn't hung up the phone yet, and she made Shen Fanxing watch a joke.

"Hung up!" An Tingnan said blankly, and cut off the phone directly.

Erha Yao Zhiming in front of her was still taking care of her emotions carefully, "Is the paint pen leaking?"

Otherwise, he couldn't think of the reason why An Tingnan wanted to torture herself like this, unless it was really stimulated.

An Tingnan glanced over angrily, "It will look like this if your paint pen leaks."

Yao Zhiming replied very sincerely: "No."

Then, he said very carefully: "Otherwise, you should wash your face first, after a long time, will it not be easy to clean?"

An Tingnan looked at Yao Zhiming quietly, with the word "not good" written all over her body, she did not welcome Yao Zhiming's sudden arrival, let alone any surprises.

"do not want!"

Yao Zhiming became even more nervous, and refused to even take a bath, fearing that the irritation he received was indeed a bit severe.

"How are you feeling now, do you still want to vent?"

An Tingnan asked with a half-smile, "What if I still want to vent?"

Yao Zhiming went all out, "You can paint on me."

An Tingnan was stunned for a moment, a slight rippling appeared in her heart, but she soon stopped being moved. After all, she was hiding at home for three hours, but Yao Zhiming wanted to come to join in the fun.

"Follow!"

Therefore, if you don't paint, you don't paint. If Yao Zhiming asks her to paint, she won't bear to do it and wash it off.

Yao Zhiming followed silently. He really didn't know that the paint could be washed, and he said with some worry: "Murmur, why don't you wash it first, or it will leave marks on your face after too long, and it will take many days It can only be erased, and if it is a marker pen, it will be even more difficult to get rid of."

An Tingnan's footsteps paused for a moment, and she hesitated. Although the paint pens she bought were washable, after all, human skin is different from paper. If it really can't be washed off, then Play off!
But now, Shen Fanxing wants to check the post if it is not guaranteed. Shen Fanxing has not met Lu Jinchen yet, but she has lost someone on her side, and she is not reconciled.

"dont wash!"

An Tingnan stood firm.

Yao Zhiming stopped talking, followed An Tingnan to the lobby, sat on the sofa under An Tingnan's instructions, and watched the other party bring out a pile of paint pens.

Yao Zhiming sat quietly and looked at An Tingnan without even a little resistance, looking very innocent.

An Tingnan felt guilty, "Didn't you say you won't be here today?"

She picked a light orange one, but she didn't make it for a long time.

Yao Zhiming didn't move, but confessed to Shen Fanxing honestly, even though he promised Shen Fanxing not to tell her.

"My sister-in-law said that you are in a bad mood today, so I don't worry."

An Tingnan's lips were tight. She and Yao Zhiming had an unusual beginning. At that time, she was more interested in playfulness than affection. She didn't think that she would fall, and she even had a feeling that the two of them might not be together for too long. .

But the longer we are together, the first person who is a little bit reluctant will be her.

This was a feeling she had never felt before, and An Tingnan never thought that she would fall in love with such a man who escaped from his personality.

The paint brush in his hand did not fall on Yao Zhiming's face. Yao Zhiming raised his eyes to look at An Tingnan who was standing there, reached out to hold her hand, and drew a blunt line on his face, " It doesn't matter."

An Tingnan subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was too late.

He really hates it, the orange traces run from the left to the right, making a face very funny.

An Tingnan's nose was sore, and she said, "Today I went to get my gift from Xingxing."

Yao Zhiming held An Tingnan's hand and did not let go.

An Tingnan continued: "It happened to be four people, so I sent someone to send mahjong over. The winner can draw a line on the face of the loser. We played all afternoon and we all drew it like this."

Yao Zhiming was stunned, "I thought you were unhappy."

That's why he used a paintbrush to vent, so it was strange to paint on himself, but Yao Zhiming was really afraid that An Tingnan would be in a bad mood, so even if it felt awkward logically, he still thought so.

An Tingnan lowered her eyes, and all she could see was the orange line. The line was cut off at the ear track, but it seemed to be directly connected to her heart.

"We finished after four o'clock, and agreed to keep the marks on the face for three hours before washing."

Yao Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief, and the first sentence was: "Fortunately, you are not unhappy."

An Tingnan paused, raised her eyes with a bright smile on her face, and drew on Yao Zhiming's face with a pen.

Yao Zhiming knew he was hiding this time, "Aren't you unhappy? You still want to paint on my face?"

An Tingnan snorted softly, and said as a matter of course: "My face is like this, you are my man, shouldn't it be difficult for you?"

The words "my man" have a strong meaning, like hitting the pause button on Yao Zhiming's body, he became honest all of a sudden, and let An Tingnan toss without moving.

An Tingnan also deliberately said: "You'd better not have a job tomorrow, otherwise it depends on how you see people."

Yao Zhiming: "...I really have something to deal with tomorrow, I can't be absent."

He hesitated for a moment, "Why don't you show mercy?"

An Tingnan snorted directly, and Yao Zhiming silently closed his mouth.

Well, he is now the piece of meat on An Tingnan's cutting board, there is no other way!