Chapter 253 Old He Family Rules

Qiao Yi froze at the door as if mentally retarded, He Yunting's eyes shrank, and all the things he had thought up along the way were turned into ashes the moment he saw Qiao Yi.

He took a step forward, reached out and raised Joe's chin, and looked at it carefully.

The distance was too close, and Qiao Ben could only reach out to hold her back. He Yunting glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the black and blue bruises on her arms.

My heart tightened, "You're hurt."

Qiao Yi stepped back to avoid him, "No, no, it's makeup."

He Yunting stubbornly refused to let go, and was dragged into the bathroom by her.

The old wooden door slammed shut behind them.

The air in the bathroom is thin, and the sound of splashing water makes this small bathroom of less than 5 square meters even smaller.

He Yunting almost clings to Qiao Yi.

He reached out and wiped some "blood" on Qiao Yi's face, and then sniffed it under his nose.

"It's all makeup?"

Joe nodded, "It's all."

Then he frowned and let go of Qiao Yi.

I don't know how they filmed the scene just now, the makeup looks too real.

"Wash it, wash it now."

"How did you come?"

Qiao Yi was still in a daze, how could the big boss be like that, and come as soon as he said it.

"Don't listen to brother?"

Joe One: "..."

Damn, how should I refute this?

Turning on the faucet obediently, Qiao Yi soaked the makeup remover cotton first, squeezed it dry, then poured makeup remover on it, and wiped his face bit by bit.

Ten minutes later, He Yunting's eyebrows finally relaxed.

There was no blemish on Qiao Yiying's little white face.

Slippery and moist, the eyebrows and eyelashes were stained with water, and they were frowned together, wet, a little wanting to be touched.

He Yunting coughed, looked away,

"Your girlfriend, named Gaga?"

Eagle eyes looked around the small bathroom of less than 5 square meters.

Not to mention Tibetans, even hiding a mouse is difficult.

Qiao Yi's brain exploded.

Oops! Wen Jia is still in the house!

If the big boss and Wen Jia run into each other, I'll be so fucked, the title of younger brother that she managed to get is probably going to sink into the sea to feed the fish.

"That, that, what, brother, take me back to take a bath, me, me, me, I want to go back, I don't want to wash here anymore."

Turning around and turning off the shower, Qiao Yi panicked, grabbed He Yunting's wrist, and was about to leave.

The door was pulled open by her, and pushed shut by He Yunting forcefully.

"Why are you panicking?"

He Yunting's voice was extremely slow, but there was a suffocating sense of oppression.

With his back turned to him, Joe trembled one after another, almost shaking into a sieve.

The big boss can ask this, has he already met Wen Jia?

No, if he had met Wen Jia, with Wen Jia's ghostly mind, it was impossible not to make a sound to warn her.

"Turn around and look at me."

Qiao Yi turned around bitterly, and asked miserably,

"Brother, does our old He family have family rules that prohibit dating?"

As soon as Qiao Yi was about to take a gamble, the big boss had never seen Wen Jia.

Hearing this, He Yunting was silent for 3 seconds.

"That's not true."

"Then why are you so fierce? Did I do something wrong?"

He Yunting's expression was a bit unnatural, "Am I fierce?"

Joe nodded, "It's terrible, it looks like it's going to eat me."

He Yunting choked, "Where are you? Elder brother is like a father, let me see what's wrong?"

Not so much, just after reading it, either you are crazy, or I am crazy.

"What's so good about her, she's an ugly woman, don't dirty your eyes brother, go for a walk, I'll accompany you to get some fresh air."