Cheng Yun twitched slightly, walked over and turned Cheng Qiuya around, and let her lie on the sofa.

She still slept very hard and her breathing sounds heavy.

Little luoli jumped onto the coffee table lightly, faced Cheng Qiuya, squatted down naturally, then turned her head and stared at Cheng Qiuya.

This creature called Sister...

Until now, it still cannot understand what "sister" is.

Cheng Yun thought for a while, walked back to his room, pulled out the towel, released hot water to soak the towel, and then walked back to wipe Cheng Qiuya's face... Lipstick and other things were easily wiped off, but the remaining makeup was waterproof.

Cheng Yun frowned: "It's really troublesome..."

After thinking for a while, he walked into the bathroom of Cheng Yan's bedroom and searched in the bottles and jars under the mirror.

“Makeup remover…”

"And there are special makeup remover for eyes?"

“Cosmetic Cotton…”

Soon, Cheng Yun found these three things, but he didn't know whether it was Cheng Yan's or Tang Yaoyao's. Anyway, he used them first.

He remembered that the makeup cotton pad was like a towel for washing his face. He had to wet first and squeeze out the excess water, then apply makeup remover, apply makeup remover, and wipe the makeup where he had makeup done. Wait for the makeup remover to break down the ingredients of the makeup product, and then wash it off.

Thanks to the time when he lived with Tang Qingyan, Cheng Yun could barely have some theoretical knowledge under his influence.

When he returned to the sofa and was operating in Cheng Qiuya's face, Yin Nuxia opened her eyes curiously behind her: "What are these?"

Cheng Yun shrugged: "Girls' stuff."

The Female Yin was stunned when she heard this, and then muttered in a low voice: "I am a girl too..."

"You are different."

"Hey? What's different..."

"You never put on makeup, of course you don't know what these are." Cheng Yun said, "Yu Dian rarely put on makeup, and it's normal that you haven't seen it before."

"Did you apply rouge?"

"There are many kinds, and it's weird, and I can't figure it out."

"It sounds amazing..."

The little luoli on the side also withdrew her gaze from Cheng Qiuya, turned her head and looked at the two bottles of makeup removal products that Cheng Yun placed on the table - is the makeup placed in these two small bottles?

"Webmaster, I have something to discuss with you."

"Oh yes, what's the matter?" Cheng Yun looked back at her, then continued to place a piece of makeup cotton over Cheng Qiuya's eyes. At the same time, a search page about 'How to remove makeup' was opened on the screen of the phone.

"It was when I was broadcasting live last night, someone who claimed to be... a club called me an invitation."

"What club? Let you play football?"

"No, it's a club that plays games."

"Let you play professional games?"

"And! I asked me to apply for a job, if I pass, the salary is very high." Yin Mir gestured a big gesture.

"Then what?"

"Then I want to ask...what is the club? After I joined, I became those professional players?"

"Game clubs are organizations that specialize in making money by playing games. They usually play several games and recruit people who are good at playing games. If you are recruited, you will be professional players. The clubs use professional players to compete in events to obtain bonuses and increase their popularity, and then use their popularity to endorse, operate and other methods to make money." Cheng Yun explained.

"Uh... I'll become a professional player when I go in?" Yin Nuxia only extracted a sentence from his words that I could understand.

“That’s how it is.”

"Then will I become the same as those professional players?" Yin Female Yin said worriedly.

“…”

"Webmaster, do you think I should be that professional player?"

"Did you promise him?"

"I didn't. I said I wanted to think about it with... he said he flew over to me for an interview." said Yin Nuxia.

"What do you think?"

"I'm Booji Island..." The lady Yin blinked, she knew nothing about that club.

"You can decide for yourself." Cheng Yun said, "You can ride a small yellow car around now and know our world very well. I think you can live in our world and make your own decisions."

"oh……"

Female Yin stared at him blankly, watching every move he did.

At this time, Cheng Yun had already taken off Cheng Qiuya's makeup and wiped it on her face with a towel again.

But as soon as he took the towel away from Cheng Qiuya's face, Cheng Qiuya opened her eyes.

Cheng Yun was stunned and said, "Have you awake?"

Cheng Qiuya did not answer, but looked around and asked, "Why did I suddenly lose consciousness? How did I come back?"

"You are drunk and fainted." Cheng Yun said, "I asked Yin Dan to carry you back."

"Then..." Cheng Qiuya covered her temples with her hands and searched for her memories, "Where is the police?"

"I've been to the police station."

"Are you okay?" Cheng Qiuya was surprised.

"I told you that it's okay." Cheng Yun said calmly.

"How is it possible! If you make them like that, you, you are too impulsive!" Cheng Qiuya suddenly stood up and sat up. She stared at Cheng Yun with concern and fear. If Cheng Yun was in jail because of her, she would have died of guilt.

Cheng Yun stared at her abdomen. From the clean and neat movement just now, it can be seen that her abdomen is very strong and she exercises regularly.

Cheng Qiuya was stunned: "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Yun withdrew his gaze and walked to the bathroom with a towel: "You can rest well, it's okay."

He walked into the bathroom, rubbed the towel, threw the cotton pad into the trash can, and then he also found a blanket.

When he walked back to the living room, Cheng Qiuya was already sitting upright on the sofa and staring at him: "Have you really gone to the police station?"

"Um."

"What does the police station say?"

"Let me be careful on the way." Cheng Yun threw the blanket over and directly hit her face, covering her upper body.

"Um..." Cheng Qiuya waved her hands randomly under the blanket. After a long time, she lifted the blanket and exposed her head. She was messy, with anger and pretended to be majestic, staring at Cheng Yun, "Can you be serious? When is it now!"

"I'm serious."

"Then how did you come back from the police station?"

"I called it a Didi..."

“…”

The two siblings stared at each other.

Little luoli squatted on the coffee table and stared at Cheng Qiuya from time to time, and looked back at Cheng Yun from time to time.

Female Yin also looked at them silently.

After glaring for a long time, Cheng Qiuya didn't see any guilty, regret or fear expressions on the face of this impulsive and disobedient brother. She finally realized that her majesty as a sister seemed to have disappeared in the years when she grew up, which made her very unwilling to accept it.

Obviously, five or six years ago, when Cheng Yun was in high school or just graduated from high school, he still listened to her sister!

But at this point, Cheng Qiuya had to sigh powerlessly and said, "You shouldn't have done that."

Cheng Yun nodded: "Yes."

Cheng Qiuya hurriedly said, "What should you do now? You run away first, run abroad, and then I secretly send you money every month... I heard that some countries in Southeast Asia have good scenery and low prices, and you are in those..."

"You haven't woken up yet." Cheng Yun was speechless.

"I'm awake!" Cheng Qiuya said, stunned for a long time before she lowered her head and said weakly, "It won't work..."

"...Can you stop worrying?"

"How can I not worry? I get it, I want to find a better lawyer to sue you!"

"Can you sleep peacefully..."

"I can't sleep, I'm afraid, I dreamed that you were in jail!" Cheng Qiuya said in a crying voice, "You are in jail, and I come to see you, and you cry, just like when I was a child, and then you touched my face with your hands that wiped my tears through the iron fence. Those tears and snot were just flowing out and were still warm, touching my face wet, which was so miserable! I was so nervous that I felt so nervous that I cried with you..."

As she talked, she seemed to be really about to cry.

Cheng Yun felt extremely distressed: "There are no iron fences in prisons nowadays? What are you touching your face? Have you watched too many TV series?"

"This is not the point!"

"The point is the warm tears?"

"Oh, don't make jokes, it's very serious." Cheng Qiuya glared at him.
To be continued...