Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

He wants to take people away, so where can the person in charge dare to speak, let alone stop.

I can only send people to the door in person and watch people get in the car.

Rong Yan stretched his hand in the back seat of the car, and before Yun Yi could speak, she immediately got into the back seat of the car.

Without saying a word, Yun Yi walked around to the driving position and drove home directly.

On the back seat, the face secretly raised his eyes to look forward to Yun Yi from time to time, and his **** and white eyes whirled quickly, wondering what wrong idea he was making.

Yun Yi saw from the rearview mirror and didn't care.

The atmosphere in the car was unexpectedly quiet.

The two were speechless all the way,

When he got home, the car hadn't stopped steady, and the face immediately pushed the door and ran upstairs.

Obviously intending to escape with a guilty conscience.

However, as soon as she stepped on the stairs, the collar was pulled directly from the back and pulled directly onto the sofa on the other side.

Yun Yi was standing in front of her, bending slightly, and reaching out towards her face.

From the beginning of the police station, the look on Yun Yi's face was ugly.

Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with her behavior today. It was probably just because of being in front of others before, so she didn't say anything.

Rong Yan saw him stretch out his hand now, thinking Yun Yi wanted to beat her, and knowing she could not beat him, she shrank back subconsciously.

She didn't think about avoiding it completely, only about avoiding important positions and not letting herself be so ugly.

However, Yun Yi's hand only lightly fell on her face, and gently touched her face with several thick layers of foundation.

Then, he glanced at the sticky white on his finger very disgustingly.

He twisted his eyebrows and said, "In the future, I will not paint these messy things on my face. It is not good for the skin."

Rong Yan blinked, huh? Shouldn’t the point be that she got into trouble today and was arrested to the police station?

Could Yun Yi misunderstand the point?

Seeing her staring at her eyes without saying a word, Yun Yi couldn't help but furrow her brows tighter, "Have you heard?"

While talking, he drew wet wipes from the table on the side, and personally wiped the cosmetics on her face.

His face was full of disgust and disgust, but the movements on his hands were very gentle, as if for fear of hurting her.

I don't know why, after seeing her, this stinky rascal didn't have a word of kindness, and even looked disgusted, but there was an inexplicable little bit of sweetness in Yan Yan's heart.

Wait, sweetness?

Rong Yan shook his head vigorously and stopped the weird thoughts in his mind. in,

Yun Yi gave a "tsk", raised his hand and squeezed her chin, forced her to look at him, and said displeasedly, "I said you are not allowed to paint these things on your face in the future. Have you remembered?

And these tattered clothes, don't wrap yourself up. "

"Oh." Rong Yan responded in a low voice.

Yun Yi just snorted, let her go, and continued to concentrate on wiping things off her face.

The face hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Aren't you angry?"

Yun Yi couldn't help but wiped her hand holding the wet tissue, and said coolly to her.

"Draw these on the face again, and see how I clean up you."

The face shook her head hurriedly, she didn't want to know how Yun Yi planned to clean him up, she knew that it was definitely not a good thing by looking at his expression.

However, this guy's focus seems to have always been on the inferior cosmetics and tattered clothes.

After thinking about it, I explained to him why he was fighting today.