Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Yuan Yang: "..."

Yanhua: "..."

Shangguan Yasi: "..."

Several adults were unanimously silent.

Cough cough cough...

They can only say that Xiaoqian really really knows how to manipulate others!

"Toilet?" Shangguan Rui leaned over to study, his face blushing.

"En." Xiaoqian nodded, quite satisfied with his painting.

"It's not like, your toilet doesn't have a lid, you need to draw a lid." Shangguan Rui tilted his head and commented.

While talking, he also repaired the toilet lid.

"No, no, no! It's still wrong! This toilet doesn't even have a button switch!" Shangguan Yu squeezed over, shouted as if he had discovered a new land, and filled a button with a pen.

"There's poop! There's poop!" As his own son, Yuan Ye filled his face with a big pile of poop.

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Yuan Yang saw his horrible face through his son's pupils, and the corners of his eyes twitched silently...

Damn kid!

Is he his own?

He actually used a yellow paint pen to draw a super big pile of poop on his face, which almost filled the entire toilet...

Yuan Yang was in a mixed mood and didn't know what to say.

No matter what his mood was, the little masters continued to paint, painting barrels one after another on Yuan Yang's face.

Moreover, the division of labor between the little guys is very clear——

Xiaoqian painted the toilet base, Shangguan Rui painted the lid, Shangguan Yu painted the flush button, Yuanye painted poop...

It's just an assembly line.

In an instant, several toilets appeared on Yuan Yang's face, not to mention how funny it was.

Shangguan Yasi didn't express any opinion and let them go crazy.

Yanhua felt that this way of playing was a bit too much.

Get up and walk towards Shangguan Yasi.

His vision suddenly darkened.

Shangguan Yasi narrowed his eyes slightly and turned off the phone.

"what happened?"

"Is it okay for them to play like this?" Yanhua asked worriedly.

Yuan Yang's face was painted so that he was almost unrecognizable.

"Yuan Yang caused the trouble by himself, and ended it by himself." Shangguan Yasi said calmly, the pattern drawn by Xiaoqian was very obvious on Jun's face.

It looked... very incongruous.

Yanhua took a wet tissue and wiped off the pattern for him.

Just after wiping off half of the turtle, I immediately heard Yuan Yang yelling, "Shangguan Yasi! The rule of the game is that the pattern on the face must be kept for one day! 24 hours! Are you trying to play tricks?"

Yanhua's movements froze, her expression was a little embarrassed, it didn't matter if she continued to wipe, or didn't wipe.

She has no idea that there are such rules in this game...

"Don't pay attention to him, treat him like a madman." Shangguan Yasi held Yanhua's hand and wiped off the pattern on his face.

"Hey! Shangguan Yasi! How dare you play tricks! Hey——little brat, are you really my own? You actually poked my eyes with a paint pen!" Yuan Yang struggled to stop Shangguan Yasi from erasing the pattern, but all at once Accidentally, my eyes came to the paint pen in the wilderness, and I screamed.

"Don't move! The poop hasn't been drawn yet!" Yuan Ye puffed up and lost his temper at Lao Tzu.

Yuan Yang: "..." He owed this brat a lot of money once in his previous life, otherwise he wouldn't be this brat old man!

Although he was angry in his heart, in terms of movements, Yuan Yang sat down obediently and let his son continue to paint on his face.

"Shangguan Yasi! You'd better be careful, don't let me catch the opportunity, if I catch the opportunity..."