Her eyes were filled with anger as she turned around in a huff, only to bury her face in Gu Qingyan's arms.

Her vision was taken away, and she was surrounded by the cool scent of wood.

In that instant, Xu Zhaozhao's mind conjured up the entire novel, "The Cold and Aloof Master Falls in Love with Me"...

"Gu Qingyan, these clothes are so revealing..."

She grabbed at Gu Qingyan's shirt, trying to act spoiled.

"It's beautiful."

Before Xu Zhaozhao could say anything, Gu Qingyan's two words shut her up completely.

My wife is so beautiful, I want to drag her home and hide her away.

Xu Zhaozhao naturally had no idea what Gu Qingyan was thinking.

The next second, the white robe that was on Gu Qingyan was draped over Xu Zhaozhao.

"wait for me."

Before Xu Zhaozhao could react, Gu Qingyan took the clothes handed to him by the staff and went into the changing room—the one she had just gone into.

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Surely Shengting Entertainment isn't so poor that two people have to share a changing room?

You're the CEO, so whatever makes you happy.

No one dared to urge Gu Qingyan to change his clothes; they all consciously kept their distance. Xu Zhaozhao was still standing in the fitting room.

While waiting for Gu Qingyan, Xu Zhaozhao realized that the air conditioning was on in the fitting room. She hadn't noticed it at all because she was so caught up in the shame and indignation she felt about the clothes.

If Gu Qingyan hadn't draped his clothes over her, Xu Zhaozhao would probably be curled up and trembling right now.

This man... is actually quite thoughtful.

Xu Zhaozhao stayed in the fitting room so that she could see Gu Qingyan make a fool of himself as soon as possible.

With so little fabric in her clothes, how much more could Gu Qingyan have?

Finally—click.

The door to the changing room opened, and Xu Zhaozhao immediately looked up.

Then... less than a second later, he reached out and covered his eyes.

"Heh."

In her shame and indignation, she heard Gu Qingyan chuckle softly beside her.

"Isn't the reason we're here just to catch a few more glimpses? Don't be afraid, Xu Zhaozhao."

Before Xu Zhaozhao could answer, Gu Qingyan continued, "I already said, I have a better figure than them."

This man...

Xu Zhaozhao still didn't answer, the blush on her face had spread to her ears, and her cheeks were burning.

Even with my eyes covered, my mind kept replaying the fleeting image I had just seen.

Gu Qingyan wore only a court-style tie on his upper body, making no attempt to conceal his eight-pack abs and V-line.

Holy crap, that guy fouled!

"You, you, you..."

Xu Zhaozhao hesitated for a long time before finally uttering the next word.

She kept her eyes covered, and Gu Qingyan didn't say anything. The fitting room fell silent for a moment, and Xu Zhaozhao could only hear rustling sounds.

I have no idea what Gu Qingyan is doing.

Suddenly, Gu Qingyan gently patted her head with his warm hand. "You're all dressed now. You can open your eyes, you silly girl."

Hearing Gu Qingyan say that she was dressed, Xu Zhaozhao felt a slight sense of relief for some reason.

I moved my hand away from my eyes, only to be struck by the sight of eight-pack abs once again.

He instinctively reached up to cover his eyes again, but Xu Zhaozhao stopped him.

You got so shy just looking at abs!

Xu Zhaozhao, you're so shameful!

In order to "save some face," Xu Zhaozhao's gaze was unabashedly fixed on Gu Qingyan.

He was indeed dressed, and he had taken off his wig.

He wore a regal black robe over his lean upper body, black trousers that reached his abs, and a pair of long, pointed riding boots.

How can a man have skin that's whiter than a woman's?

Xu Zhaozhao pouted in dissatisfaction, "Why do you have pants?"

Gu Qingyan raised an eyebrow slightly, "You want me not to wear it? Not necessarily..."

"No, no, no!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Zhaozhao hurriedly interrupted him, "You wear it, you wear it!"

Xu Zhaozhao isn't stupid. If Gu Qingyan doesn't wear it, she'll be the one getting criticized!

After much mental preparation, Xu Zhaozhao was finally able to face her abs without blushing.

She stood up, her cat tail swaying, and looked up at Gu Qingyan, asking, "Where are my shoes?"

"You don't have shoes."

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Barefoot God of War?

Xu Zhaozhao's eyes widened slightly. "Am I not worthy of wearing shoes?"

Gu Qingyan was charmed by her cute little expression, and with a slight smile, he gently kissed the corner of her mouth.

Have you ever seen a cat wear shoes?

Xu Maomao (death smile): How can you say such cold words in 35-degree weather?

It took me three minutes to accept the "kitten doesn't wear shoes" premise.

Then, she smiled slyly, jumped up and wrapped her arms around Gu Qingyan's neck, and Gu Qingyan instinctively caught her.

With her legs dangling in the air, she said, "Then you can take the kitten and go."

"good."

Gu Qingyan agreed without changing his expression.

Xu Zhaozhao regretted it after taking only two steps.

There was a hole in her waist, and Gu Qingyan didn't cover it up; the skin was almost seamlessly attached to it.

The heat made Xu Zhaozhao want to jump out of his arms several times.

The two-minute walk to the main studio felt like two centuries to Xu Zhaozhao.

She quickly jumped out of Gu Qingyan's arms, pretending that nothing had happened.

The photographer, who was setting up the scene, saw the two of them and walked over with a smile. "Teacher Gu, Miss Zhao Zhao, I'm your photographer, Xiao Jin."

Xu Zhaozhao recognized him; he was the fashion photographer from the clothing company last time.

With Gu Qingyan present, he was noticeably more humble this time.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Xiao Jin chuckled and said, "I'm sure you two can glean some clues from your outfits."

"Professor Gu is what the West calls a duke, and Miss Zhao Zhao is the personification of a kitten. Of course, she is also the duke's kitten."

Even though she had already prepared herself mentally, Xu Zhaozhao still couldn't help but feel her face flush when someone pointed it out to her.

It's just taking pictures, just taking pictures!

"I know."

Xu Zhaozhao answered calmly, feigning composure.

Xiao Jin was clearly excited, rubbing his hands together. "During filming, the two teachers should try to relax and leave the rest to me!"

Meanwhile, the scenery was also set up.

Against a pure white background, a European-style sofa is placed in front, inlaid with gemstones, exuding luxury.

"Miss Zhao Zhao sat on the sofa, trying her best to imitate the cat's expression and posture."

The photographer's voice came from behind.

Xu Zhaozhao did as instructed.

Sitting on the sofa, with its elbows supporting its body, its body curves in an "S" shape, and its long, thin tail hanging down.

It really has a bit of the charm of a lazy cat.

"Teacher Gu can just stand next to the sofa, so the two of you can get a little closer."

Gu Qingyan did as instructed.

The handsome man and beautiful woman looked great together, but Xiao Jin hesitated to press the shutter.

I always feel like something's missing.

"Little assistant, take those props over there to Teacher Gu."

The assistant handed the prop to Gu Qingyan from behind Xu Zhaozhao, but she couldn't see what it was.

Ring ring...

The sound of a bell rang, and Xu Zhaozhao subconsciously turned her head to look. A pink cat toy was held out in front of her.

I instinctively reached out to block it...

Click.

The flash was fleeting.