After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 392 Going to the Airport with a Painted Face

Ming Nanjin looked at the colorful and stubborn watercolor pen marks on the faces of Yan Zeyu and the other two, and the original calmness on her face suddenly changed, as if she remembered something important.

He frowned slightly, then slowly said, "I suddenly remembered that I came out to buy toys for Xiao Chengcheng this time. In the end, Xiao Chengcheng wanted to buy watercolor pens. I wanted to buy something better, so I bought Xiao Chengcheng markers. As we all know, markers are difficult to wash out unless you use alcohol."

His tone was still calm, as if he was stating something very ordinary.

To be honest, if Ming Nanjin hadn't said this, the three of them might have remained depressed for a while, hoping against hope that there was still a way to wash away these traces.

However, now that he opened his mouth, the three of them immediately exploded.

Yan Zeyu widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and then he shouted angrily: "Jin, why did you buy a marker for Chengcheng!"

His voice echoed in the bathroom, filled with despair and madness.

It's over, it's all over. They are going to the airport soon. They can't wash off the stuff on their faces. Are they going to go to the airport with such a funny and embarrassing face? They will become the focus of everyone's attention and be laughed at!

Jiang Shiyu also looked at Ming Nanjin with a resentful face and muttered, "That's right, what should we do? We can't go out like this!" As he spoke, he kept rubbing his face with his hands, trying to wipe off the marks, but the result only made his face redder.

Jiang Shiwen sighed helplessly and said, "Alas, it's no use saying these now. Let's think about how to solve it quickly." His expression was serious and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Yan Zeyu held his head in his hands, paced back and forth in annoyance, and kept muttering: "What should I do, what should I do..."

There was an atmosphere of tension and anxiety in the bathroom.

Ming Nanjin didn't bother to care about the three of them. Anyway, he was absolutely confident in his appearance. His face was still as handsome and flawless as before.

As long as he went to the airport, he just had to stay away from the three of them to avoid being misunderstood by others as being in the same group with them.

He folded his hands over his chest, leaning against the wall, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a hint of gloating.

Lin Feng also appeared at the door of the room at this time. As soon as he showed up, he saw the colorful and funny faces of the three people in front of him and he couldn't help himself.

He first covered his mouth, trying to hold back his laughter, but the laughter still slipped out through his fingers.

Jiang Shiyu was already furious because he couldn't wash off the marks on his face when he heard someone laughing at him. He immediately exploded: "Lin Feng, what are you laughing at? Hurry up and find a solution!"

His voice was almost a roar, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

Lin Feng immediately put away his smile, tried to make his expression serious, and said with a serious face: "Okay, Second Young Master, I will find a way right away."

However, although Lin Feng said this, his slightly trembling shoulders betrayed him.

In fact, he was still trying hard to hold back his smile, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear of really angering Jiang Shiyu.

"Get out of my sight right now, or I'll beat you up!"

Jiang Shiyu raised his fist irritably, waved it in the air, and pretended to hit Lin Feng.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Feng quickly turned around and ran away. His speed was so fast that it seemed as if there was a ferocious beast chasing him.

After Jiang Shiyu vented his anger on Lin Feng, he felt a little better.

He turned around, only to find two people standing behind him. Jiang Shiwen and Yan Zeyu were staring at him intently, with eyes that seemed to want to eat him alive.

Jiang Shiwen's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he said coldly: "Jiang Shiyu, why are you mad at Lin Feng? If you have the guts, get this thing off your face!"

Yan Zeyu said coldly: "Some people are incompetent. They caused the trouble themselves, and now they can't solve it, they take their anger out on others." His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain, and he looked at Jiang Shiyu coldly, as if he was looking at a unreasonable clown.

Hearing Yan Zeyu's words, Jiang Shiyu's anger was instantly ignited, and he started to yell at Yan Zeyu: "Why don't I think of a way to solve it? I've been thinking of a solution, okay!" His face turned red, and his voice became a little sharp because of anger.

Yan Zeyu said unconvincedly: "How did you come up with a solution? You bite people like a mad dog, and this is your solution?" He crossed his arms across his chest, tilted his head slightly, and looked like he was unwilling to give in.

"Who are you calling a mad dog?" Jiang Shiyu's eyes were wide open, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his clenched fists were crackling.

"Whoever answers is the one." Yan Zeyu curled his lips with a scornful smile on his face.

The two glared at each other, neither of them giving in, and were about to quarrel. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. At this moment, Ming Nanjin's faint voice came from the door.

"I'm taking Chengcheng to the airport, you guys can stop arguing." Ming Nanjin's voice was as calm as water, without the slightest ripple. As he spoke, he pulled the suitcase, held little Chengcheng in one hand, and walked calmly towards the door of the hotel room.

After hearing Ming Nanjin's words, the three of them immediately became anxious. Jiang Shiyu and Yan Zeyu also ignored the quarrel and their faces instantly became anxious.

Jiang Shiwen quickly said, "No, wait for us, let's go together."

Jiang Shiyu also shouted: "Yeah, we can't just go our separate ways like this."

Yan Zeyu also nodded quickly: "Don't leave in a hurry, let's discuss it together."

However, Ming Nanjin did not stop and continued to walk slowly towards the door.

In the end, the three people had no choice but to cover their faces and talk about the incident after returning to Columbus City. They hurriedly found hats, masks and sunglasses and covered their faces tightly.

Jiang Shiyu muttered while wearing a mask: "It's all because of this marker. I'm so unlucky."

Yan Zeyu also complained: "How dare you say that? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be like this."

The three of them packed up in a hurry and followed Ming Nanjin towards the airport.

Along the way, the three people covered their faces tightly. People who passed by behind them looked at them strangely.

Jiang Shiwen wished he could find a hole in the ground to bury himself. When he returned, he would definitely teach Jiang Shiyu a lesson so that he would not dare to do it again next time.