This one is Gu Qingyan, and the other one is also Gu Qingyan!

Xu Zhaozhao twisted off the heads of dozens of "Gu Qingyan" before she stopped.

You get numb from showing off, but that doesn't mean the pain has disappeared.

After she took a nice, hot shower, the pain in her mouth slowly returned.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch... Be gentle, be gentle!"

Xu Zhaozhao turned her head away to avoid the cotton swab that was being used to apply medicine to the corner of her mouth, and kept making a fuss.

Left with no other choice, Gu Qingyan used both his hands and feet to pin her down, saying, "If you dare to eat, you have to be able to bear the pain."

The icy-cold ointment applied to the corners of her mouth was both cold and painful, an inhuman torture.

Hearing Gu Qingyan's words, Xu Zhaozhao retorted, "Not gentle at all. It's true that your own son is the best."

Whew~

A cool breeze blew out from Gu Qingyan's mouth, brushing past the ointment on Xu Zhaozhao's lips and relieving the pain in her mouth.

Xu Zhaozhao's struggling movements faltered.

A large hand pinched her waist as if punishing her, and she instinctively shrank into his arms.

"Do I have to be jealous of my son?"

His breath was warm on Xu Zhaozhao's face.

It was only then that Xu Zhaozhao realized that the distance between them was terrifyingly close.

Almost nose to nose, Xu Zhaozhao looked up and met Gu Qingyan's reddened peach blossom eyes.

Sensing danger, he instinctively swallowed.

Xu Zhaozhao, who used to speak fluently and clearly on set, is now stuttering, "I... my mouth hurts, please don't..."

No kissing.

Gu Qingyan responded with amusement.

The corner of my mouth, which had just scabbed over, was already tormented by Xu Zhaozhao. If I mess with it again, it might leave a scar.

As soon as Xu Zhaozhao relaxed, the pain in the corner of her mouth returned, and she writhed on the bed like a restless caterpillar.

"Don't move around, it will hurt again if you reapply the medicine."

He threw the cotton swab into the trash can, twisted on the ointment, and pressed Xu Zhaozhao's hands down.

"Let me blow on it for you, and it won't hurt anymore in a bit."

Xu Zhaozhao froze, feeling his heat from where their skin touched, and dared not move.

Won't this blowing ignite his lust?

She was overthinking it. Gu Qingyan turned his head to the side, a gentle breeze brushing against his wound.

The gentle breeze made Xu Zhaozhao so comfortable that she almost fell asleep.

After eating a few crayfish with Xu Zhaozhao, he couldn't stand the smell of crayfish anymore and went upstairs to wash up.

I just brushed my teeth, and they still smell like strawberries.

Wait... strawberry flavor?

Xu Zhaozhao, who had been half-closing her eyes, instantly woke up and glared at Gu Qingyan, "How dare you steal my toothpaste!!"

Gu Qingyan would never have strawberry-flavored toothpaste!

"Things between husband and wife,"

Gu Qingyan closed her slightly open mouth to prevent her from aggravating her wound. "It's all joint property, how can you call it stealing?"

Xu Zhaozhao glared at him several more times, and muttered angrily, "You copycat!"

No wonder Xu Zhaozhao uses up her toiletries and toothpaste so quickly; she stockpiles them by the case.

It's hard to guard against a thief within your own ranks!

Gu Qingyan was not angry at all; in fact, a smile appeared on his lips.

Seeing that the ointment on the corner of her mouth had been mostly absorbed, I found a scar patch and carefully applied it to the corner of her mouth.

To ensure a precise fit, the two stood very close, Xu Zhaozhao's long eyelashes brushing against his arm.

Apply gentle pressure to firmly adhere the scar patch.

Xu Zhaozhao's eyes reddened again, and she bit her lower lip tightly to keep herself from making a sound.

Tsk, so delicate.

"I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of thunder, and I'm afraid of pain..."

Gu Qingyan kissed her earlobe, "Xu Zhaozhao, what are you not afraid of?"

Unable to bite, Xu Zhaozhao resorted to pinching, leaving several finger marks on his strong arm.

He was ruthless with his hands, but his face showed a bitter expression. "Sigh, my own son is still the best..."

Raising a son is great; you can even use him to annoy Gu Qingyan.

Gu Qingyan didn't say anything, but held Xu Zhaozhao tightly, already thinking about whether or not to send Gu Yulin to a private school.

Ding ding ding...

Xu Zhaozhao's phone, which was placed next to her pillow, rang. The two of them turned their heads at the same time and saw the words "Xiaoyao" on the caller ID.

Yu Yao's number was saved by Xu Zhaozhao this morning.

Knowing that Gu Qingyan would try to snatch the phone, Xu Zhaozhao quickly stuffed it into her pocket, leaving Gu Qingyan with nothing.

She nestled in his arms and answered the phone, "Hello? Xiaoyao."

After a few seconds of silence, she finally asked, "Sister Zhao Zhao, are you alright?"

The room was quiet, and even though Xu Zhaozhao hadn't turned on speakerphone, it wasn't difficult for her to hear the voice coming from the receiver.

*Smack*

In an instant, all the lights in the room went out, not even the bedside nightlight. Xu Zhaozhao gasped in surprise.

You son of a bitch!!

"Sister Zhao Zhao, what's wrong?"

Yu Yao's concerned words came the next second.

Gu Qingyan's eyes shone brightly in the darkness, but Xu Zhaozhao dared not meet his gaze.

"It's nothing, my dog ​​is just bothering me."

After answering, Xu Zhaozhao immediately changed the subject, "I'm fine. It was just a rumor anyway. After all, I've been around for several years, I'm not that fragile."

"Your injury..."

Yu Yao only said three words, as the location of her injury was too embarrassing to mention.

"It's for the sake of the plot, so just pretend you were bitten by a dog."

Xu Zhaozhao replied, with everyone around her watching her the whole time.

"Ha ha."

Laughter came from the other end of the receiver, and it seemed that Yu Yao wasn't the only one.

"Then I'm relieved, and Aunt Song is relieved too."

It has a hidden meaning.

"Yeah, it's late. I'll hang up now." Xu Zhaozhao gripped her phone, her fingertips turning white.

Goodnight, Sister Zhaozhao.

"Good night."

After saying goodnight, Xu Zhaozhao immediately hung up the phone and instinctively ran away.

Unsurprisingly... they were brought back.

“My mom was next to him.”

Xu Zhaozhao clasped her hands together in a pleading gesture, "I answered my mother's call, not his."

She would have died a worse death if she hadn't answered the phone.

The online discussion is escalating rapidly. Yu Yao just sent her a WeChat message saying that Ms. Song heard these rumors somewhere.

It's probably something they said to her while preparing for a children's variety show, since the director decides whether the guests stay or leave.

Given her "scarred" appearance, she naturally dared not go back, which would inevitably subject her to a barrage of nagging questions from Ms. Song.

Just then, Yu Yao had some free time to visit Ms. Song, and when he called, it was obvious to anyone with a brain that Ms. Song had asked him to make the call.

Ms. Song will not give up until she is sure she is safe.

She can hang up the phone one second and appear at the villa's door the next. That's Ms. Song's efficiency!

Besides, someone helped her go see her mother, and she didn't even hang up on them after they called...

Why should she? Her relationship with Yu Yao is completely innocent!

He listened quietly to her, and after a moment of silence, he spoke, "Zhaozhao..."

He still didn't turn on the light.

In the darkness, one can only find the other's eyes by relying on the faint light.

Her lower back was being pressed against something again.

"Isn't it time to settle the accounts?"