Han Xichen is fascinated by the sight. He lies on the edge of the bed and can't help looking at it for a while. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes, her delicate lips, her slender swan neck and her slightly undulating chest covered with quilt

A bold idea grew in his head. He turned and walked out of the door. Soon he came in with a ruler in his hand.

He measured LAN en star's figure and nodded with satisfaction: "yes, my young master is really a genius. Isn't this just a good opportunity to measure the size?"

I don't know what I dreamt of. Lensing turned to her side with a sweet smile on her mouth. It was obviously a good dream.

Han Xichen also has a bold idea, this time is absolutely a very serious idea!

First she picked up her cell phone and turned off her alarm clock.

Then he turned and went out again, and soon returned to lensing's room.

With a smirk on his face, he walked to the bedside of LAN en Xing

After doing the bad things, Han Xichen was in a good mood. He went back to his room, took a bath and had a good sleep.

Early in the morning, the sun is enough, blue star sleep to wake up naturally, happy stretch a stretch.

"Ah I'm miserable

She picked up her mobile phone to look at the time, and suddenly a cry, the villa roof almost lifted.

LAN en star quickly got up, changed his clothes, folded his quilt, and even had no time to wash his face. He took up his hair, grabbed his schoolbag and ran to school.

Sleep is fragrant Han Xichen, dissatisfied to be woken up, angry to lift the quilt went to LAN en star room, but found that people have already left.

Now he was sober, rubbed his hair, and suddenly thought of something.

"Ah, ha ha..." Clap thigh wild laugh not only, say: "blue grace star, this time you still don't carry in this young master hand!"

Rush to catch up with LAN en star is still late, early class is history teacher, very strict.

She knocked on the door, beating the drum in her heart, and heard the teacher say, "please come in." Open the door and enter the classroom.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, my alarm clock didn't ring, I'm late, I'm sorry." Blue Star bowed his head and felt guilty.

As one of the top ten students, the basic decline after a class, but also disturbed the teacher to class for students, LAN en star is extremely ashamed.

The teacher said sternly, "look up, you not only want to apologize to me for the delay in class, but also for the students, you delayed everyone's learning progress!"

LAN en star cleverly turned to the students, raised his head and opened his mouth to apologize to his classmates. Before he opened his mouth, the class laughed all over the campus.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

The class was full of laughter, and the teacher roared three times without controlling the scene.

"Lensing, are you making faces for everyone?" The teacher angrily let LAN star turn around.

Blue Star inexplicably touched his face, startled out a cold sweat, can't it be the face of the paint, sleep all night spent?

The teacher looked at her face, frowned, the corners of her mouth moved, want to laugh are forced not to smile, pointing to her face said: "you, you hurry to wash your face, there is no need to come into class, stand outside the door to listen to it."

Blue Star thank the teacher, quickly go out to the bathroom, a door to see the mirror face is very funny.

A word eyebrow thick like two charcoal, two big cartoon eyes painted on both sides of the face, there are three bars on the forehead, the whole old version of gourd baby.

"This is..." LAN en Xing clenched his fist and thought of him, "Han! West! Chen! You're dead! "

"Yawn!"

Han Xichen rubbed his nose and wore a high-grade silk nightgown. At this time, he turned his legs and threw a peanut bean into his mouth. He played games with one hand and blew cattle. "Pediatrics, you and I can win with one hand."

No one would have thought that Han Xichen, such an elegant and noble childe and immortal like man, would be this virtue at home.

Kuan Dang, LAN en star directly kicked open the door, even a trace of murderous face.

Han Xichen play games into a fan, just at the critical juncture, even if the door is kicked open, he is still shouting: "go on, don't run, they are all beaten by me."

"Well, wait a minute. You're going to win the other side."

He was not afraid of death, and said without raising his head.

LAN en Xing just hugged his arm and watched him win a game. His voice gently asked, "is it finished?"

"Well, it's over. I'm really good, relaxed..." Han Xichen said half of the speech, he noticed something was wrong. Seeing LAN en star's face, he planned to ask for mercy immediately, but it was still late.

"Close your eyes," Lan said, holding a color pen in one hand Then, holding Han Xichen's hands under his legs, he drew his handsome face into a male version of the snake spirit.

"Ah, ah, my young master's face, don't touch me."

Han Xichen yelled, resisted, and finally bit his lips fiercely, looking insulted."Well, are you not satisfied? My craft is very good. "Lan en Xing threw away the colored pen, clapped his hands, and took out a mirror to show him.

Han Xichen collapses again, grabs the hair way: "you this vicious ugly girl, I still have a magazine to shoot this afternoon, what do you say?"

"Mm-hmm, the magazine is very good. I will send you to the scene myself."

"In person..." As if also good appearance, Han Xichen in the heart shakes for a while, reluctantly firm down, "can't, this young master's face is priceless, you say how to compensate!"

When it comes to this, blue star is not angry.

"You still mean to ask me to compensate. I was laughed by my teachers and classmates all day. You came into my room in the middle of the night, turned off my alarm clock, and painted on my face. How do you compensate?"

Han Xichen a ponder, good, or he earned some, can not help the corners of his mouth slightly up.

Yeah, win!

LAN en star saw Han Xichen's strange smile and realized that this guy must have taken advantage of himself. He put his hands around his chest and said, "did you last night To me You're dead! "

Han Xichen was confused. Seeing LAN en Xing's desperate posture, he ran quickly and said, "what's the matter? You don't suffer any loss. It's not me who suffers from the loss."

"You say it!" Blue star's little universe erupted again.

LAN en star grabs Han Xichen, presses on him, grabs his ear on each side of both hands.

"Help, my husband has been murdered. Who will help me?" Han Xichen has the strength to push her away, but it is a happy look, falsely shouting.

The doorbell rang and a calm voice rang across the door: "the magazine that Han Xichen shot in the afternoon is very important. Open the door quickly, and the time will be too late!"

Han Xichen listen, finally remember, look at the watch time, at 5:30 in the evening, there is still half an hour to shoot.