When he saw this Huanjing, Tang Tianrui couldn't help laughing out. In such a moment, Huanjing's eyes fell on her, and ice cold eyes fell on her with a little doting and helplessness.

Tang immediately stopped smiling and coughed twice, pretending that he was calm and didn't want to laugh at all.

Little Tuanzi was painting heartily in it, and he didn't know how much hatred he usually had with Huanjing. Instead, he didn't let any water go. He pasted a thick eyebrow on Huanjing's face, and hung a very happy cartoon expression on his eyes. Tang Meirui looked carefully and found that the eyes were a little like a cartoon box.

Because of the comic glasses, Huan Jing had to close his eyes and let little Tuan do whatever he wanted on his face. The little Tuan, covered with black cloth, didn't know how he drew it. He waved lipstick in his hand and drew it on Huan Jing's lips.

This time Tang fenrui still couldn't help but smile again.

Huanjing's skin has always been very white. The white skin is smooth and does not stain, as if there is no blood color.

And little Tuanzi just waved a stroke so cute, which made Huanjing's face show a couple of threads of mixed charm of men and women.

That originally handsome face was painted with lipstick, which made Tang xianrui want to bend.

She stood beside, and didn't remind Xiaotuan. Instead, Xiaotuan thought that he was very good at painting. She dared to draw several lines on Huanjing's face in succession.

These lipsticks were drawn askew by him.

Some of them fell on Huanjing's lips, and some fell on his chin. Of course, xiaotuanzi didn't let go of Huanjing's beautiful thin lips. He splashed twice, and painted a fiery red lip on Huanjing's mouth.

The red lips of the flame are exaggerated. If it wasn't for the handsome appearance of Huanjing, I would have become a ghost with a big mouth.

Tang fenrui doesn't hold back at last. He smiles up and down. Huan Jing looks up at Tang fenrui with a slightly aggrieved look.

Tang xianrui hurriedly left himself clean.

"Don't look at me. I'm not the one who is cruel to you. It's a little league. Put up with it. "

Finally, the game is finished. The referee smiles and encourages the children to talk.

"The children have finished drawing your father. Would you like to take off the things that are covered in your eyes and see what you have done?"

Tang xianrui raises a breath slightly at one side.

She wanted to tell the referee that the big iceberg was not the father of the little one, but she didn't think that the little one had any reaction or rejection to the word. Instead, she took off the black cloth from her eyes excitedly and went to look at the face in front of her immediately. When she saw the face in front of her, he laughed, giggled, and almost died.

Big iceberg is a little upset. But in the end, I had no choice but to stand up.

The score of the game is calculated by watching the scores of the crowd. The face value of Huanjing, like an iceberg, is matched with this unexpected and funny cartoon expression, and the people present are not stretched. When everyone raises their cards, Tang finds that everyone has given the little group a high score.

So the pass went smoothly.

"Congratulations, little league."

Little Tuanzi nodded to see the meaning. It seemed that they were very interested in the next game link. They raced against the clock to clear one room and rushed to the next room immediately.

After that, there are more and more game links in the room, and each one looks more and more bad and interesting.

In the next room, let dad cover his eyes, turn around three times in situ, and then step on various balloons to clear some projects.

There is also a family of three parents and children binding their feet together, three people brush forward to see who is the first to reach the destination.

In one of the rooms, the referee announced the rules of the game, "there are many clothes shelves here. You need to add all these little clips to your face. If you can fill them up, you will win..."

Looking at the shelves, Tang felt that his chin was about to fall off. "Are you sure, referee? There are fifty or sixty here. "

The referee nodded.

"If I don't think it's enough, there are many backup clips here. There will be many combinations of parents who have passed the customs. The more clips there are at that time, the higher the brush points in this round are. Other people can't break through, so it must be added to the limit."

This clip is put on her face. It's supposed to hurt a lot. Tang took one and added it to her face. It's a little bit painful.

she was still thinking about how to sort it out. If she could get more clips on one face, she saw that Huan Jing had put the clip on her face in her hand for a moment.

When he looks at something, his eyes are very serious, which makes you think it's like a treasure.

Then, without expression, he put the clip on his face, and Tang xianrui was shocked.

"Well, you're not so good..."

If Huan Jing, a man of God level, is called to do such a thing that destroys his beauty, he will not even promise to the audience outside.

But Huan Jing didn't mean to give it back.

He understated, on his chin clip a piece, then eyes light sweep her, "go on, time is too late."

Tang fenrui thought, or you will be wronged.

She was ruthless, and began to put up shelves on Huanjing's face. Tang xunrei used a circle style, from the outside of his circle to the inside of his circle. At last, even his nose and eyebrows did not let go, basically showing his eyes and mouth.

Although the action at hand is especially cruel, her words are gentle.

"Ah, does it hurt like this? Will it hurt you?"

"Are you sure it's ok? I don't dare to add too much. I feel that these will hurt your meat... "

"Ah It's not good to have a thin face. You can't even pick up a lot of meat. If you change this game to a big face one, you will win in minutes... "

"Are you really OK? I'm afraid you hurt I was very careful when I went down. "

Although the mouth said Huan Jing's words, but Tang fenrui's work efficiency is very high, his hands did not stop at all, he added more than a dozen.

"Well, that's it. I don't think there's any other place to add it. The whole face is full."

Tang fenrui looks at Huanjing's face for a moment, thinks about it, and suddenly opens up again.

"No, it seems that there are ears to add."

So, she immediately added a dozen more in Huan Jing's ears from top to bottom, inside and outside.

Little Tuan Zi was stunned to see it.

The referee was stunned.

Even the onlookers were stunned outside.

Are you sure this is really a daughter-in-law?

Isn't it an enemy? Is there no deep feud between the two?

Huan Jing didn't say a word. Of course, at the moment, his face is full of things, and he can't make any microexpression. So he had to let Tang find Rui be merciless, and fill his face with all kinds of clips full of hypocrisy.

In the end, when Huan Jing's whole face appeared in the public's field of vision, the referee was shocked, and he could not see himself at all!

I don't know. I thought I was seriously injured by some kind of concealed weapon or poisoned for thousands of years.

When he picked them, Tang looked for them one by one and finally counted them out to be 68.

Amazing record.

Tang fenrui is very excited, "68, so you can add so much on your face, I feel that we have passed the customs!!! No one should be able to refresh our records

The referee looked at the record in his hand and nodded silently.

"Well, it's really the highest score since you entered this room. Congratulations on your success in swiping points and becoming the top of the list here. I hope this record can be kept all the time. This is your pass card."

The small platoon of customs clearance fell into the hands of the small group. Obviously, he was very excited. He took the hands of the two adults and ran to the next room. Soon, the broadcast outside began to play this process.

"All the contestants are going to cheer up. There is a pair of combinations that have perfectly brushed off all the high score records of room 1 on each floor. As long as they casually brush off the horizontal rooms on each floor, the game will be ended by the two school bullies."

At the moment, the couple are swiping their screens in a new round of rooms.

"We have now passed a vertical shape, that is, room 1 on each floor is connected by us, occupying the highest score."

"Now at this time, we can basically win by choosing another horizontal direction and connecting this one."

Little Tuanzi nodded, more eager to try.

The rules of the room they entered next were a bit awkward.

Tang looked at the referee and the rules of the game written on the big screen. The embarrassed expression on her face was like asking her to do something ugly.

"Referee, are you sure you want this?"

"Can't the rules of the game be changed a little? It's OK to change even a little. "

The referee shook his head and said, "we can't change this at will. After all, the rules are for all scoring combinations, and special concessions can't be provided."

Tang xianrui has a hard look at Huanjing. The rules of the game on the big screen are

“…… Father and mother must cover their eyes, face to face, and jointly snatch an apple hanging in the middle of the two. The game will be over only after the two people really take a bite, so that the shortest combination can be the highest score scorer. "

This kind of game is very sparse and common for normal parents, and it can add a lot of fun, but for Tang fenrui and Huan Jing

She felt like she couldn't speak.

Tang found Rui to see a small Tuan son, "small Tuan son, otherwise we change a room."

But little Tuanzi tooted his mouth, and the expression on his face was obviously not happy.

This is their last room in the vertical direction.

If the room has been cleared, the first floor to the fifth floor is basically their record. It's a pity to quit at this time.

Finally, Huan Jing said, "let's try."

Tang Qirui's surprised direction