However, looking at his fair and smooth forehead, there was a red acne.

Still can't help but sneer.

Xiao Moli's skin has always been good enough to make her jealous. She stayed up all night with her in filming and watching scripts. Even if she got angry and had acne, she had never seen him grow.

Moreover, she had no way to imagine that people like Xiao Moli would have acne.

Therefore, looking at the red acne at the moment, I just feel extra want to laugh.

Xiao Moli was ridiculed by her, turned into anger, lowered his head and bit her lip severely.

An Ziqi was bitten, and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah, it hurts."

"Are you still smiling?" Xiao Moli relaxed and looked at her angrily.

An Ziqi closed her mouth and shook her head hurriedly, but as soon as she looked up and saw the acne, her face couldn't be stretched with a smile.

In fact, even if Xiao Moli's face had acne, it would not affect his prosperous beauty in the slightest, but made him more grounded.

If Xiao Moli used to be a snow lotus on a high mountain, then he who has acne now is a beautiful peony in a hundred flowers.

Either way, they are just as handsome.

It's just that An Ziqi has never seen him in this way, so it is inevitable that she can't help it for a while.

Xiao Moli looked at her and laughed constantly, already faintly worried.

His wife is such a face-controlling person, if his face is ruined by this acne, will An Ziqi abandon him in the future?

For a while, worried and angry, he hugged the person and gnawed a few bites.

"You still laugh because of you."

Xiao Moli was a little aggrieved, and looked at An Ziqi a little depressed.

Recently, she always made these big tonics for him, and it made him boil with blood, and then she didn't feed him, it was strange that he didn't get acne.

"Well, don't laugh."

An Ziqi's eyes were full of smiles, and she raised her hand to poke the acne on his forehead.

Xiao Moli raised his hand and pinched the itchy flesh on her waist.

"Ahahaha." An Ziqi was pinched and shrank into his arms with a smile.

Until she promised that she would never leave him because of this acne, Xiao Moli finally let her go.

The two laughed in the kitchen for a long while.

After breakfast, Xiao Moli took the laptop to the sofa to deal with company documents and Long Yuan's affairs as usual.

An Ziqi lay down beside him, with her small head resting on his lap, playing games with the tablet in a leisurely manner.

The sound of the game kept ringing in the quiet living room.

"Xiao Moli, come and draw a card for me."

Xiao Moli raised his eyebrows, stretched out his slender finger and tapped lightly on the screen.

An Ziqi looked nervously at the screen in her hand, and when she saw the card that came out above, she was instantly excited.

"Wow, SSR, husband, you are amazing!"

He immediately got up with a smile and excitedly held Xiao Moli's cheek and gave him a big kiss.

I danced with joy, "I have drawn many times, and I have never drawn an SR. You are great."

No man dislikes being praised, especially his own woman.

Even if it's just a game, it's the same.

Xiao Moli's eyebrows couldn't help but a small smug, naturally he wouldn't be polite with An Ziqi, he directly held her backhand on the back of her head, and brought the person to him and kissed him fiercely.

An Ziqi finally got the card, and she was in a good mood and didn't care about him.

Cooperate with him obediently, and after he kissed enough, he lay down again excitedly.

Xiao Moli hooked his lips, well, playing games is a good hobby.

Maybe he should invest in this area.