Chapter 396 Picture of Group of Turtles

"What do you want?"

"..."

"I was wrong, can't I? I apologize!"

Quan Hyuk has never said so much sorry in his life. In front of Ji Yunran, Quan Hyuk apologized every two days. The word "sorry" is really worthless.

"We are husband and wife, right?" Ji Yunran asked.

"Yes!"

"Should husbands and wives have the same blessings and share the hardships?"

"Well... yes..." Quan Hyuk felt that he had fallen into a pit, and was led into it by a cunning woman like Ji Yunran, and there would be absolutely nothing good in the future.

Ji Yunran was finally willing to raise her noble head, but looking at Quan He's eyes, Quan He's heart skipped a beat, "Ji Yunran, what do you want to do?"

Ji Yunran threw him down, Quan Hyuk sat down on the ground, Ji Yunran rode on her body, and took out a signature pen from his pocket, this pen was left by Ji Jing, the Parker Ji Yunran used this pen to sign many big contracts.

Now, she is going to use this pen to paint on Quan Hyuk's face.

She fumbled for her chin with one hand, and stroked Quan He's slightly stubbled face with the other, "What do you want to paint on your face?"

"Hey, the bodyguards are watching not far away, can you stop riding on me?... If they see it, how shameful I will be?"

Quan Hyuk was a little embarrassed, he could make trouble at home, but give him some face outside.

"Master Liu, you should worry about other things."

"..."

"How about drawing a turtle?"

"If you want to discredit me, just draw it!" Quan Hyuk turned his head to one side, with a look of death.

Ji Yunran touched Quan Hyuk's face with the tip of a pen, and then began to paint... Quan Hyuk's body was stiff, and he asked nervously, "Hey, you can't really draw a turtle, can you?"

"Not one turtle, but many turtles!"

Kwon Hyuk: ...

"Sixth Master's face is a little smaller, otherwise I can draw a picture of a group of turtles..."

Kwon Hyuk: ...

"Do you know what a picture of a group of ghosts is?... To put it simply, a picture of a group of turtles is a painting of many turtles. But your face is too small, which affects my painting..."

The sky was completely dark, Quan He hoped that the sky would be darker, and in the end it was so dark that he could not see his fingers, otherwise his sixth master's dignity, face...

Sure enough, he would rather offend a villain than a woman, especially Ji Yunran!

"Relax, the muscles in your face are tense, which affects my painting!"

"Wife, I was wrong." If he had known earlier, he would have stopped teasing Ji Yunran, and the result was fine, and it will be repaid in this world.

"Well, I know you're wrong, so I'm punishing you. . . . Be quiet and don't move around . . . Ah, the drawing is wrong, the turtle's legs . . . it's over, the tortoise is lame . . . ..."

"..."

"It's very similar to you. You became crippled a while ago."

"You are the cripple!" Quan Hyuk was very sensitive to the cripple's son.

"..."

"Just draw whatever you want, don't draw so many turtles. It's a waste of time to draw so many turtles." Quan Hyuk really wanted to run away, but...

The cool tip of the pen brushed across the skin, Quan He's body was slightly stiff, she was very close to him, her breath touched his face, itching... Quan He's body was a little hot...

"Don't move around, the painting is not good-looking, when the time comes, don't blame me."

No matter how beautiful the turtle is, it is still a turtle!
"Ok?"

"not good!"

Ji Yunran painted for 10 minutes, with a serious look in every stroke, those who didn't know it thought she was completing such an important painting, instead of spoofing on his face.

"All right."

Ji Yunran put away his pen, rubbed his chin lightly with his thumb, admiring the painting on Quan He's face, "Not bad..." Then Ji Yunran burst out laughing, Quan He felt bad all over.

"Don't laugh!"

"Sixth Master, it's so bad, I'm not even allowed to laugh, I just want to laugh! Haha..."

Ji Yunran's laughter was like a crisp bell, breaking the silence of the cemetery, it was completely dark, and the cemetery, which was supposed to be eerie, became a little more popular because of the two people's playfulness.

Quan He planned to wipe it with his hands, but was stopped by Ji Yunran, "Don't wipe it!"

"I let you draw it, and you still don't allow me to erase it?"

"Of course not! I have walked all the way with my face on my face. Shouldn't Liu Ye share the blessings and difficulties with me?"

"I'm afraid of you."

Quan Hyuk took out his mobile phone, made a call, and asked all the bodyguards to leave first. He really couldn't afford to lose face to this person.

Ji Yunran looked at Quan He's face and giggled, while Quan He was grinding his teeth. If this woman wasn't pregnant, he would have done her a long time ago.

"You wait for me, I'll clean you up sooner or later!" Quan He's words had no deterrent effect, because Ji Yunran laughed even more happily.

Smiling and laughing, Quan Hyuk was also infected by the other's smile, so the two looked at each other's face and smirked.

"Actually, your face is funnier."

Looking at Quan He's sausage mouth, Ji Yunran blushed with a smile, "That's because Master Liu has never seen his own face. If you had seen his own face, you wouldn't think so."

"What the hell did you paint on my face?"

Ji Yunran pinched his fingers and looked at the sky, with an exaggerated look of a great god, "I will watch the stars tonight, pinch my fingers and count, the secret must not be leaked. Be careful with your words!"

Quan Hyuk patted her butt lightly, and said admonishingly, "Just be arrogant!"

"I'm arrogant, what can sixth master do to me?"

He really couldn't deal with her, Quan He sighed and said, "Ran Ran, you bullied me, I want to tell Dad."

Ji Yunran was taken aback, but he didn't expect Quan Hyuk to be able to play tricks like this, "It's useless if you tell me, that's my father, and my father must be facing me."

"Who said that, he is also my father!"

……

Ji's house, bathroom,

Juanjuan sat on the sink, looked at his parents' faces, and said happily, "Dad, I want to draw a turtle on your face too."

Quan Hyuk was washing his face, the ink was not easy to wash off on his face, he had to rub it hard, and Ji Yunran had already finished removing his makeup, standing there beautifully, it made his heart itch.

"Honey, it's wrong to paint on someone's face."

"Then why can mom draw?"

"because……"

"Because of what?" Juan Juan crossed his arms around his chest, and just stared at Quan He, his expression was exactly the same as Ji Yunran's.

"I see, Dad is biased..."

Juanjuan climbed down from the sink and left...

Quan He stared blankly at Juanjuan leaving, and asked Ji Yunran, "Is she angry?"

"What do you say?"

"so what should I do?"

"What else can I do? It's not like you don't know about your daughter's temper. There is only one way to calm her down. Let her paint graffiti on your face..."

(End of this chapter)

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