The vicious mother dressed as a villain, in the baby boy

There really aren't many times when Xu Zhaozhao is a good person.

Comforting the crying Gu Qingyan would definitely rank high in her charity career.

She also touched his ears, face, and hair, feeling more and more like she was comforting a dog.

Unexpectedly, the first thing this "obedient" dog said to her after she recovered was...

"Baby, you're so awesome. You made me cry."

Snapped.

Xu Zhaozhao slapped him directly on the side of his neck, and his beautiful almond-shaped eyes widened in the darkness.

A muffled groan came from him.

The force of her slap was quite strong. She didn't even need to see it to know that the skin on the side of his neck was definitely red.

Although it was her subconscious action, she still felt that he deserved it.

At this time, I had to use the label that Xu Zhaozhao had given to this person before.

A serious bitch!

He took Xu Zhaozhao's hand that hit him, put it to his lips, kissed it, and rubbed it, "Does it hurt?"

Logically speaking, this should be a very warm and romantic scene.

If it weren't for his gradually rising body temperature.

Her brain foresaw the approaching danger before she did, and ordered her to withdraw her little hand.

Staring at Gu Qingyan, he clenched his fingers into a fist and punched him, "Is it over yet?"

"I've even thought of hot search titles for you."

"Best Actor Gu spent a night with his secretly married wife, who died mysteriously on his bed in the middle of the night!"

Xu Zhaozhao talked himself into excitement.

Who says that only ordinary people love gossip, celebrities also love it!

When Gu Qingyan saw her expression, he knew what explosive things were on her mind.

He hugged her helplessly, and the thousands of words in his heart turned into only three lingering words, "I won't mess with you."

Xu Zhaozhao lay peacefully.

Gu Xiaowu would not lie to her.

Help her wash up peacefully.

Xu Zhaozhao was already drowsy, relying on Gu Qingyan's strength to stand firm.

Like an obedient puppet, she would do whatever Gu Qingyan said.

I don't know how long she fiddled with it before she was put back on the bed - of course not the bed in the master bedroom.

I didn't care whether I recognized the bed or not. It was as if my whole body had been dismantled and reorganized. When I touched the soft pillow, I wanted to sleep on it.

Drowsily, she felt that it took some time for Gu Qingyan to lie next to her.

She moved her body towards him honestly, snuggled tightly into his arms, and slept much more peacefully than before.

The next day, Xu Zhaozhao was awakened by the light shining in from the window. After trying hard for a while, he still couldn't lift his body from the bed.

The classic description in the novel comes to mind.

[It was like being run over by a big truck, and all the bones in his body were falling apart. 】

There is some truth to it, but not much.

If Xu Zhaozhao were to describe this feeling, it would be like...

When you were being punished by being quartered with five horses, you were stopped in the middle of the execution to let you have a good rest.

It should be called, it feels like being torn apart by five horses.

Unlike corpses, corpses no longer have to work.

But she seems to be filming today, right?

Xu Zhaozhao's memory came back, and he was shocked to realize how crazy what he did yesterday was.

Her mobile phone was placed on the bedside table next to her, and it should have been placed by Gu Qingyan.

He quickly reached out to grab it and glanced at the time on it.

09: 30.

Seeing the notification center, Xu Zhaozhao quickly unlocked his phone and clicked on Sister Yan's chat box above.

At the top was the message from six o'clock.

Sister Yan: Oops, my old Beibi, it’s time to get up and work~

Sister Yan: [Li Yan, the social animal, is calling you to wake up online.jpg]

Xu Zhaozhao OS: Sister Yan, you are quite humorous, but don’t be so humorous yet.

After looking at it, the notification center also showed several missed calls, all from Sister Yan.

Gu Qingyan must have muted her voice yesterday - Xu Zhaozhao knew about his urinary properties and usually would not mute her voice completely.

Scroll down again.

Nine in the morning.

Sister Yan: Haha, you don’t have to go to work~

Sister Yan: What’s the reason this time?Oh, the movie king's schedule has been bumped up.

Sister Yan: [Li Yan can’t laugh.jpg]

Xu Zhaozhao watched her make emoticons with her own photos, and it was really difficult to hold back her laughter in bed.

You could guess with your feet that Gu Qingyan definitely knew that she couldn't get up.

She was completely relieved - in fact, she had never been worried. Gu Qingyan would not let her get scolded, nor would it be a stumbling block in her career.

The right person will stand in your future, this is her caring puppy.

Xu Zhaozhao replied to Sister Yan’s message with a smile.

Hush: Who is Li Yan?Is it so popular recently? [doubt]

Sister Yan: Don’t ask, the question is because my artist made my emoticon behind my back and posted it in the company group.

Sister Yan: [Li Yan can’t laugh.jpg]

It was already passed around, so she just made her own emoticons.

Shushu: I'm really sorry for today... I'll also apologize for tomorrow. I don't know if I can shoot tomorrow.

Hush Hush: Private Marseille, agent~

After Xu Zhaozhao finished sending it, he didn’t dare to look at his phone.

He lay on the bed for a while, and after his limbs regained some strength, he sat up on the edge of the bed.

After sitting for a while, I took off my slippers and moved into the bathroom.

This is the guest bedroom, and the mess in the master bedroom doesn't look like a place to rest - at least Gu Qingyan's mysophobia can't stand it.

There was also a large floor-to-ceiling mirror in the guest bedroom. As soon as Xu Zhaozhao walked in, he saw himself.

I was stunned and couldn't move my steps.

Her eyes were swollen from crying, and there were still some undiminished red bloodshot eyes.

She was wearing Gu Qingyan's shirt, which barely covered her key parts, and the exposed skin couldn't be seen.

Green, purple, and criss-crossed.

Her skin is also white, but the traces of Gu Qingyan don't fade as quickly.

Pinch marks, bite marks...all on the neck, collarbone and thighs.

Oh.

There are still some bruises on my knees.

Looking at those traces, Xu Zhaozhao could tell when and how they were left.

He covered his face, not daring to look at himself in the mirror, but his ears turned red disobediently.

She didn't drink yesterday and was sober the whole time.

Thinking back on it makes me so embarrassed that I feel like exploding.

"Zhao Zhao?"

"Baby?"

"Wife?"

It wasn't until Gu Qingyan called out the third title that Xu Zhaozhao vaguely heard someone calling her.

Quietly, he moved his palm down, spread his two fingers, and saw Gu Qingyan in the gap between his fingers.

If only time could turn back.

Then she will definitely not open the gap between these two fingers.