The domineering president married a sweet wife

God, she would rather sleep on the same bed with Ye Bianbao.

Whoa, whoa, what are you thinking?

Ye Feicheng heaved a sigh of relief, his brows were tightly furrowed, a little reddened by his pinching.

Mai Yaxi took a look: "Are you still not feeling well? Otherwise, let's take a rest here before going back?"

With his appearance, people can tell that he is sick at a glance.

You can't hide it from Mrs. Ye's eyes.

"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime. Do you think delaying time is useful?"

Ye Feicheng took a deep breath and said, his tired look could not conceal his unique charm.

"No!" Mai Yaxi felt quite innocent, "I didn't want to delay time, I just thought that if you go back like this, grandma will see that you are sick, and if grandma sees it, she will worry about you... "

Ye Feicheng's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

In a flash.

Mai Yaxi didn't notice, and was still struggling, Ye Feicheng would be discovered by grandma like this.

That old woman, the old hag, would blame herself again if she found out her precious grandson was sick.

She just didn't want to face Mrs. Ye's questioning.

Who wants to procrastinate? Is procrastination useful?

Does she, Mai Yaxi, seem to be so out of stock in IQ?

Not so much.

"Then tell me, what can you do to prevent grandma from seeing it?"

Ye Feicheng asked, just like that, I decided to rely on you, if you can't make up your mind, I will slap your breath away with a slap.

Mai Yaxi was a little embarrassed.

"If you try hard enough, you won't be able to see it. But your state can be faked, but your... face can't be faked..."

I have to say that Ye Feicheng's face is really not pretty now.

Ye Feicheng narrowed his eyes: "Of course I know that I can't pretend, otherwise why would I ask you?"

Mai Yaxi was flattered, do you still need to ask me?

But since you have already asked, I can't make you ask for nothing, right?

She thought for a while, and the little light bulb flickered.

"Have it!"

Ye Feicheng looked at her with burning eyes, if you don't toss around well, I will really blow you away!

Before acting, Mai Yaxi planned to seek Ye Feicheng's opinion first.

"My method is somewhat...not suitable for you, so are you sure you want to use it?"

"Is there something that this young master is not suitable for?" Ye Feicheng decided decisively, "Why not use it, use it!"

So he regretted his decision.

But he desperately wanted to save face and refused to refuse.

Mai Yaxi was holding her small powder puff, and powdered Ye Feicheng's face one by one.

And very seriously.

Ye Feicheng's face was dark, enduring the smell of powder in his nose.

He never thought that a big man would have a day of being made up.

Mai Yaxi also pounced while explaining: "Your complexion is very ugly now. I specially mixed a little darker liquid foundation to cover you up. As long as the lights are not so bright and grandma is old, you should see won't come out."

Ye Feicheng pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

What can he say?

But, damn it, even though he dislikes makeup very much, why does he feel that he doesn't hate Mai Yaxi for doing it?

She was using the powder puff seriously, and patted her face lightly.

This gentle and gentle touch gave Ye Feicheng an unprecedented experience.

He doesn't know what his face looks like now, and he doesn't want to care about what his face looks like now.

Ye Feicheng stared at Mai Yaxi's eyes.

This woman, when serious, is quite attractive.

Mai Yaxi patted for a long time before saying, "It's done."

Ye Feicheng raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure, if I go back like this, grandma won't be scared to death?"