Chapter 332

Zong Jize was engrossed in the process of painting.

Lu Dingning once thought that what he drew must be a classic pig.

But when Zong Jize finished melting, she stood in the bathroom of this room, looking at herself reflected in the mirror on the sink, she almost shed two lines of tears.

Then where is the pig, it is clearly a four-faced one.

The eyes are surprisingly big, and there are only two nostrils left. Other people's pigs have a curly tail, but Zong Jize has a baseball tail like crisp noodles.

Why did she draw him such beautiful and cute patterns that did not affect his handsome appearance at all, but Zong Jize drew such sloppy drawings on her face?

Could it be that all the pigs in his family have grown up to this virtue?

Exhausted……

Just as Lu Dingning felt sorry for himself in the mirror with a pig on his face, Zong Jize also walked into the bathroom.

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

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

If that bastard saw Zong Jize's painting of virtue, then 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 don't you wash it off quickly?"

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

This discovery made Zong Jize feel a little angry.

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

"No." Seeing Zong Jize's annoyed look, assuming that if she dared to give an affirmative answer at this moment, he would really create a huge novel on her face, Lu Dingning replied quickly.

After a short pause, Zong Jize had already opened the individual package, and poured water over it to make foam.

And Lu Dingning, who was staring at Zong Jize doing this, muttered: "Actually, I'm quite envious of you!"

"Envious of what I do?" Envious of him being drawn into this ghostly picture early in the morning?

"I envy you for having a boyfriend like me who knows how to make you happy!" When Lu Dingning said this, the corners of Lu Dingning's lips still outlined the arc that made the heart beat faster.

"Are you sure, you're my boyfriend?" Hearing Lu Dingning's words, Zong Jize, who was rubbing the soap into foam to wash off the messy things on his face, froze.

This girl, has she been pretending to be a boy for so long that she even forgot her own attributes?

Still a boyfriend?

And Lu Dingning, who was ruthlessly exposed by Zong Jize, gave him an annoyed look.

Why is his focus different from what she thought?

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

Just when Lu Dingning was exuding a sad aura, Zong Jize had already sent her the bubbles he had been rubbing for a long time.

"Hurry up and wash your face."

I don't know if this dirty thing will hurt her skin as tender as watery tofu.

Well, after drawing that pig for Lu Dingning, Zong Jize started to worry about this.

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

Also because he was worried about whether these dirty things would hurt Lu Dingning, Zong Jize took the initiative to help rub bubbles and wait for her to wash her face.

But what happened?

Someone glanced at the soap bubbles in his hand, and was quite disgusted.

"It's for other people's laundry!"

"If you don't wash it, you can choose to go back to the Imperial City with this face on your face!"

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

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

So he planned to take her away when he went back today.

"Can't I wash it?"

Returning to the Imperial City with a painted face in a mess, does she still want to be a human?

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

Zong Jize watched her bend over to wash her face on the sink, and his thin lips curled up quietly.

For some reason, he felt that the scene of Lu Dingning washing his face was very warm.

Moreover, he very much hopes that after getting up every morning, he can wash 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 his face was covered with water, but even his hair and collar were wet.

What's even more exaggerated is that this guy is like some stuffed animals. He started to shake his head halfway through washing, causing the water droplets on his face and hair to splash, and even Zong Jize's clothes were covered. Wet.

Watching this scene, Zong Jize could not help but twitch his lips a few times: "Did you wash your face like this before?"

"If you don't wash it this way, how do you wash it?" Lu Dingning was halfway through washing, and when he heard Zong Jize's question, he raised his head halfway, and met Zong Jize's gaze from the mirror...

At this moment, the previous scribbles on her face were gone.

However, because of rubbing too hard, her fair face was a little red.

Furthermore, there were 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 those drops of water falling on her body can only be reduced to her foil.

But Zong Jize saw someone's eyes full of doubts in the mirror, so he could only helplessly turn around and take a clean towel, wet it, drag someone up, and then gently wipe her up. face.

"Such a good skin, don't rub it like that, it will damage it!" Zong Jize wiped her face very gently at close range.

And Lu Dingning, whose face was being wiped, had a smile on his lips. During the whole process, she looked at Zong Jize.

At this moment, she is really glad that Zong Jize is still alive, so that she can feel his tenderness again...

Time, can you please freeze 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 bit weird.

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

And Zong Jize...

"He's in the bathroom! Assistant Geng can come over and have a cup of coffee first."

Seeing Geng Qing looking left and right in the room, and finally set his eyes on the untidy bed they spent together last night, Lu Dingning, who had thoughtful eyes, explained.

It's just that after hearing this explanation, Geng Qing's eyes became more and more strange.

It seems that it is really right to take a shower afterward!