The Innocent Young Master Lu

Zong Jize paid full attention to the process of painting.

Lu Dingning once thought that the pig he painted must be a classic model.

But when Zong Jize was finished, she stood in the bathroom of this room and looked at the self reflected in the mirror on the sink, she almost left two rows of tears.

So where is a pig? It's obviously a little different.

The eyes are surprisingly big, and there are only two points left in the nostrils. The pigs of other people have a curled tail, but Zong Jize's head has a baseball tail that looks like a crunchy face.

Why did she paint him so beautiful, so cute, that did not affect his handsome appearance, but Zong Jize painted such scribbled paintings on her face?

Could it be that all his pigs have grown into this kind of virtue?

Exhausted……

Just when Lu Dingning looked at the self-pity of a pig on his face in the mirror, Zong Jize also followed into the bathroom.

The purpose, of course, is to wash off this face stuff.

Geng Qing will come over to confirm the itinerary and report something with him in a moment.

If he was allowed to see his virtuous painting by Zong Jize, his fame in this life would be ruined.

But also because Zong Jize entered the bathroom at the same time, two people with messy patterns on their faces appeared in the same frame in the mirror on the sink.

That scene is quite... weird!

"What are you looking at? Why not wash it off quickly?"

Zong Jize searched on the sink and found a piece of individually packaged laughing soap. He looked up and found that Lu Dingning was staring at him, and the beautiful diamond lips were quietly outlined.

This discovery made Zong Jize a little angry.

"Or, do you want to be painted a few more patterns?"

"No." Seeing Zong Jize's annoyance, Lu Dingning quickly replied if she dared to give an affirmative answer at this moment, he really wanted to create a huge feature-length work posture on her face.

After a short pause, Zong Jize had opened the individually packaged consumer and bubbled with water.

And Lu Dingning, who stared at Zong Jize doing this, mumbled: "Actually, I am quite envious of you!"

"What do you envy me for?" Envy him that she painted this ghost like this early in the morning?

"Envy you for having a boyfriend like me who knows how to make you happy!" When Lu Dingning said this, the corners of her lips still outlined the arc of the heartbeat.

"Are you sure, you're my boyfriend?" Hearing Lu Dingning's words, Zong Jize, who was originally washing up soap and making soap bubbles to wash away the mess on his face, stagnated in his hands.

Does this girl pretend to be a boy for a long time, and forget what her attributes are?

Return boyfriend?

But Lu Dingning, who had been ruthlessly exposed by Zong Jize's attributes, gave him an annoyed look.

Why is his focus different from what she thinks?

Shouldn't it be "would make you happy"?

Just as Lu Dingning exuded a sorrowful atmosphere, Zong Jize had already sent a hand of bubbles that he had rubbed for a long time to her.

"Hurry up and wash your face clean."

This dirty thing, I don't know if it will hurt her tender skin like water tofu.

Well, after painting the pig for Lu Dingning, Zong Jize began to worry about this.

If not, how could he be willing to put aside the plan that he had been planning in his mind to put Lu Dingning under him and do whatever he wanted?

Because he was worried that these dirty things would harm Lu Dingning, Zong Jize would take the initiative to help rub the bubbles and wait for her to wash her face.

But the result?

Someone snorted the soap bubbles in his hand.

"This is taken by someone else doing laundry!"

"If you don't wash it, you can choose to return to the Imperial City with this face!"

Last night, Zong Jize had asked Geng Qing to arrange his private jet to come over.

After the plane crash, Zong Jize is not so relieved to let Lu Dingning take his plane.

So when he plans to go back today, he will take her away by the way.

"Can't I wash it?"

Back to the imperial city with a messy painted face, does she still want to be a human being?

In the end, Lu Dingning could only poke some foam from Zong Jize's hands and began to refine.

Zong Jize watched her bend down to wash her face on the sink, and her thin lips were also quietly aroused.

Somehow, he just felt that the scene where Lu Dingning washed his face was particularly warm.

Moreover, he very much hopes that after getting up early every morning, he can wash up with her on the washstand...

But Lu Dingning washed his face very simply and rudely.

In addition to all kinds of vigorous rubbing, she directly poured some water on her face with her hands.

Not only the face was covered with water, but even the hair and collar were wet.

What's even more exaggerated is that this guy turned out to be like some stuffed animals. He started shaking his head halfway through the wash, splashing water on his face and hair, and even Zong Jize's clothes were covered. Wet.

Watching this scene, Zong Jize's lips twitched a few times: "Did you wash your face like this before?"

"Don't wash it like this, how to wash it?" Lu Dingning halfway through the wash, when he heard Zong Jize's question, he half raised his head and met Zong Jize's eyes from the mirror...

At this moment, the graffiti on her face was gone.

However, her white face was a little red because of the excessive rubbing.

Furthermore, there are still drops of water on her face and hair.

But he is handsome, even if his face and hair are wet, he is still charming.

Even the drops of water falling on her can only become her foil.

But after Zong Jize saw someone’s doubtful watery eyes in the mirror, he could only helplessly turn around and took a clean towel, pulled someone up after getting wet, and then gently wiped it up for her. Face off.

"Such a good skin, don't rub it so much, it will break it!" At close range, Zong Jize wiped her face gently.

Lu Dingning, whose face was wiped, smiled at the corners of her lips. During the whole process, she watched Zong Jize.

At this moment, she was really fortunate that Zong Jize was still alive, allowing her to feel his tenderness again...

Time, can you please freeze frame at this moment?

In this way, she will be able to enjoy Zong Jize’s tenderness forever...

When Geng Qing entered this room, he always felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

Because when he entered this room, only Lu Dingning was sitting on the sofa and flipping the newspaper with two cups of steaming coffee beside him.

And Zong Jize...

"He is in the bathroom! Assistant Geng can come over for a cup of coffee first."

Seeing Geng Qing looking around in the room, and finally falling on the bed that they spent together last night, which looked a little messy and hadn't cleaned up, Lu Dingning, with thoughtful eyes, explained.

Only after hearing this explanation, Geng Qing's eyes became more and more weird.

It seems that it was right to take a bath afterwards!