I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

Early the next morning.

Before leaving for the playground, Song Zu'an kept looking in the mirror.

"Damn Jiang Ye! How can I cover this on my neck!"

He stole my mother's cosmetics, concealer, liquid foundation, air cushion, loose powder, all of which were useless.

It's too bright red to hide it.

At this time, Song Wennuan had already washed and dressed.

She had recently had her hair cut, and the chin-length bob made her face rounder.

A cute red T-shirt paired with blue loose overalls looks like a children's version of Mario.

"???) Brother has already started to wear makeup in order to date Brother Jiang Ye?"

She leaned on the door frame of the bathroom, watching her brother's every move.

"Brother, why do you only apply sunscreen on your neck, and you should also wear sunscreen on your face."

"???) Brother Jiang Ye is so white after all, if he doesn't protect himself from the sun, turning into black coal balls doesn't suit your identity."

"Brother, try to be as white as Jiang Ye's brother, so that you will be more coordinated when you stand together."

Song Zu'an thought that he was full of talkative attributes, but compared with Song Wennuan, he was nothing.

He turned around and slipped Song Wenwenti outside to put it away, closed the door and continued to apply liquid foundation.

Tried many times to no avail.

"Oh...forget it."

He decided to give up struggling, checked his clothes and was ready to go out.

Song Wenwen outside the door had a sinister smile on his face. After seeing his brother coming out, he couldn't help but joked: "(?°???°) Brother just puts on makeup. Why are you shy? I won't tell my mother."

"And what happened to the Band-Aid on my brother's neck? Was it injured?"

Seen through by his sister at a glance, Song Zu'an touched his nose and said guiltyly, "Well, I accidentally got scratched by my nails while washing my face."

Then he urged his sister to leave quickly, he didn't want to answer questions related to the mark on his neck.

Jiang also sat in the back seat of the car and had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters coming out, as a rich young master, he rarely opened the door.

The two of them surprisingly had a tacit understanding today, and they both wore casual clothes with white on top and black on the bottom.

On the way to the playground, Jiang Ye asked knowingly, "An'an, what's wrong with your neck, why did you put a Band-Aid on it?"

Song Nuannuan answered quickly: "(˙˙) brother said that he accidentally scratched his face when he washed his face in the morning."

"Pfft—" Jiang also laughed.

I have to say that this reason is quite good. As expected of An An, she is very smart.

"Brother Jiang Ye, what are you laughing at?" Song Wennuan asked sweetly.

"It's nothing, I just think your brother is a little stupid."

"I also think, hehehe, my brother is so stupid." Song Wenwen covered his mouth and laughed, his small eyes flicked back and forth between the two brothers.

Then, as if discovering a new continent, he exclaimed: "(???) Ah! Brother Jiang Ye, why is your mouth broken? Brother's is also broken!"

At a young age, she already has the ability to understand in seconds that is not what she should have at this age.

She opened her mouth wide, marveling at her brother's strength.

I didn't expect my brother to be a real person without showing his face. With no one to assist, he and Jiang Ye's brother have developed to this extent! ?

The wound covered by the Band-Aid on the brother's neck, there must be something else hidden.

Song Wennuan squeezed her round chin, lost in thought.

"Brother is not bad, he is a master..."

Jiang also saw her little frown and serious thinking, and thought it was very cute.

Touching her round head, he asked, "What do you want to play today?"

Little girls should like carousels, or romantic entertainment facilities such as Ferris wheels.

But Song Wennuan didn't.

"(≧≦) brother, I want to play haunted house—"

"Ghost... a haunted house?"

"Hmm, Brother Jiang Ye is scared?"

Jiang Ye was so old that he was stopped by a 7-year-old girl.

Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to say that you are afraid of something that even a 7-year-old girl is not afraid of?

Besides, An An is watching.

"I... am not afraid." Jiang also answered bravely.