Although her vision was blocked, Xu Zhaozhao knew who the "pervert" was as soon as she heard the familiar voice.
The word "wife" almost made Xu Zhaozhao, who was wearing high heels, lose her balance.
Fortunately, the arm around her waist was wrapped around her, and the two were pressed tightly together.
She didn't know if Gu Qingyan had ever called the original owner of this body "wife," but this was the first time she had heard it since she transmigrated into the book...
She suddenly disappeared, then suddenly reappeared at her recording studio.
Xu Zhaozhao had so many questions she wanted to ask him, and just as she was about to speak, his cool, thin lips pressed against hers...
There was no usual intrusion; the man's slightly cool kiss landed, lingering only on his lips, their breaths mingling.
Xu Zhaozhao's vision was completely dark. When she noticed that he had stopped moving, she nuzzled her head against him.
Like a little dog trying to keep its owner from leaving.
The voice was even lower than before.
"Wife, don't run away with him, I'm back..."
I will never get sick again...
This guy's tone was so fragile, as if he was about to break at any moment, but the arm holding her didn't show it at all.
Xu Zhaozhao reached out and hugged him back, pressing her head against his chest.
Where did you go?
No answer.
Xu Zhaozhao wasn't annoyed. "You've kissed enough. Can you look me in the eye when you talk?"
What kind of logic is it to keep covering her eyes?
Still no answer.
I just can't stand him.
Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in attention, Xu Zhaozhao yanked the hand off her eyes and clenched it in her own.
My eyes hadn't adjusted yet, and the lights in my field of vision were scattered and somewhat blurry.
But I still caught someone stubbornly turning their head away, a single tear glistening in the corner of their red eye.
He held his wife in one arm, and she was holding his other hand. He couldn't bear to let go of either hand, so he could only let the tear slowly slide down his cheek.
The other half of his face was buried in shadow, his eyelashes drooping, stubbornly refusing to look at Xu Zhaozhao.
No wonder I kept covering her eyes; I didn't want her to see the puppy cry.
Xu Zhaozhao blinked her dry eyes, adjusted to the light, and called him softly, "Gu Qingyan."
Those peach blossom eyes looked at her unconsciously, glistening with tears and red-rimmed.
Someone shed tears with a cold, expressionless face.
He's just so weak; he can't hold back when his wife yells at him.
She could only lower her eyelashes, pretending nothing was wrong, to hide the turbulent emotions in her eyes, and squeeze out a lame excuse: "I got sand in my eye."
"Gu Qingyan, has anyone told you..."
A gentle touch landed on his face, and Xu Zhaozhao softly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
He stood stiffly, afraid to move.
Xu Zhaozhao's gaze shifted slightly upwards, and she saw his thin lips glistening with moisture—the marks left from when he kissed her just now.
The little hand pinched his chin and chuckled, "When you cry, it's so damn cute that I just want to pamper you."
She was wearing high heels today, and with a slight tilt of her head, she kissed those thin pink lips.
The comforting scent was in his arms; he couldn't refuse Xu Zhaozhao.
This was a kiss that was entirely led by Xu Zhaozhao.
His lips, which were originally very pale, were now stained with Xu Zhaozhao's lipstick.
After their lips parted, Xu Zhaozhao kissed the tip of his nose as a reward.
Xu Zhaozhao is not a good girl. She hangs out at all kinds of parties, and her cronies are having a blast.
The reason she stopped playing was simple: she hadn't finished her nine-valent vaccine treatment before she got pregnant.
I discovered today... that Gu Qingyan is much more fun than those male models.
Her fingers slid down his face to his collar, teasing him, "Hospital gown with a black suit, Teacher Gu, you're so stylish."
The black suit jacket he was wearing was pulled down so badly that it was unrecognizable, revealing the hospital gown underneath.
Gu Qingyan was silent for a moment before looking at her and answering, "You like it."
You like black suits, so I'll wear one to see you no matter what.
"Okay, okay, okay."
Xu Zhaozhao was embarrassed.
The way this man looks at you is more than enough to outshine any sweet words.
"Miss Zhao Zhao?"
I heard the voice of a staff member behind me.
They must have come looking for her because she hadn't said anything for a long time.
Xu Zhaozhao pushed him away with both hands, lowering her voice, "Now, go back to the hospital the way you got here. I'll settle the score with you later!"
Judging from his appearance, you can't guess that he must have run away from the hospital.
"don't want."
Gu Qingyan frowned, refusing to let go.
"I can't let my mother's variety show be ruined."
Xu Zhaozhao quickened her pace and said, "You go to the hospital first, I'll come find you as soon as I finish recording the show."
Hearing the footsteps behind her getting closer and closer, Xu Zhaozhao had no choice but to use her ultimate move.
She lowered her voice even further, so only the two of them could hear her, "Honey, be good~"
Finally, just seconds before the staff found her, Gu Qingyan disappeared into the elevator next to the restroom.
Just as Xu Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, a staff member approached her and asked in confusion, "Ms. Zhaozhao, did anyone get on the elevator just now?"
Because of the filming needs of the program, the business has already asked the merchant to stop using this elevator.
"No, how could that be?"
Xu Zhaozhao answered casually, put the stolen phone into her hidden pocket, and walked towards the dining table as if nothing had happened.
[Sister Zhao, why did you take so long? Anyone who didn't know better would have thought you were constipated!]
[Could it be kidney deficiency...? Why did he go to the bathroom so many times during one show? Was he taking a paid break? [Speechless][Disdainful]]
[The skirt is so complicated, maybe it's because Zhao-jie is on her period... it's not that far-fetched, is it? Why is Zhao-jie jumping up and down like this after a while? Could it be that someone has a crush on her?]
[I'm looking forward to a dramatic showdown... There aren't enough bowls in front of Sister Zhao, which one will she choose? Let's wait and see!]
...
As soon as Xu Zhaozhao sat down, Song Jinshi couldn't contain himself any longer.
"Sister, you must try the crab leg meat I peeled. This little bit is the best part."
Song Jinshi raised his head high, like a victorious peacock.
In order not to disappoint her younger brother's good intentions, Xu Zhaozhao picked up her chopsticks, ready to enjoy the fruits of his labor.
An arm reached out and placed a small bowl in front of her.
"I've removed the snails for you."
I've confirmed that the nauseating feeling is Fu Huiqi.
While Xu Zhaozhao was in the restroom, he changed his position and moved closer to her.
His voice was still a bit cold, probably because he was still angry about Xu Zhaozhao not giving him face earlier.
If Xia Huai hadn't been there, Xu Zhaozhao would have picked up the bowl and dumped it on his head.
[Sending my regards to my family, although, however, these snails really look disgusting...]
Don't mess around, it looks like you want to eat shit... I can still eat snails by myself [sweat][sweat]
[Soap Flower CEO, why don't you peel something else? This is really disgusting.]
[What kind of idiotic persona is this, fawning over someone while acting superior? I'm speechless. Stay away from my Sister Zhao!! (Roaring)]
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