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

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the big palm of her ankle and left.

He stretched out his hand to twist off the ointment, took out a cotton swab with the other hand, dipped it in the ointment and applied it to her wound.

Xu Zhaozhao had just been sitting in front of the floor-length mirror, looking at himself, and now he was observing Gu Qingyan through the floor-length mirror.

Serious men are the most handsome.

Xu Zhaozhao has never been able to deeply understand this sentence, but today she suddenly got it.

He was squatting on one knee, and because he lowered his head, some small pieces of hair hanging down from the sides were floating, sometimes brushing against his long eyelashes.

His eyes were serious and focused, and his hands were too beautiful to be true. He applied medicine to her wounds with restraint and care.

It is like treating a rare treasure and caring for it with great care.

Xu Zhaozhao admitted that her heart was moved by Gu Qingyan at this moment.

He closed his eyes somewhat as if he was deceiving himself.

I thought I could stop this heartbeat by not looking, but after my vision fell into darkness, I could clearly hear my own accelerated heartbeat.

After he finished applying the oil on her thighs, he stood up and helped her apply the oil on her arms. Next, he applied the oil on her neck and collarbone...

He was so close that Xu Zhaozhao could feel his warm breath.

After applying the ointment on the collarbone, Gu Qingyan put down the ointment so that other parts of the ointment would not be exposed and would not be seen.

The more important reason is...he doesn't dare.

Xu Zhaozhao couldn't bear it, and he couldn't control it.

There is no pain when the medicine is applied to the wound, and it feels a bit cool.

But some scabs that haven't completely scabbed over will cause a slight pain. Although he could bear it, Xu Zhaozhao still frowned slightly.

Gu Qingyan went to wash his hands. As soon as he came out, he noticed Xu Zhaozhao's expression.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

Xu Zhaozhao just glanced at him and didn't answer him, just thinking that his question was nonsense.

She was like a sculpture, not daring to move.

There was a pad underneath to dry the ointment on the wound, otherwise it would get everywhere if not careful.

Xu Zhaozhao didn't want to be forced to sleep in the guest room again today. She was a bit familiar with the bed.

The next second, the slight sound of tearing open the package came.

Although the sound was not loud, it was still obvious in the quiet room, attracting the attention of Xu Zhaozhao, who was somewhat bored.

Look sideways.

The sound came from Gu Qingyan's hand. The pink-wrapped strawberry candy looked like a pink diamond in his hand.

It looks good, but it’s also these hands that left a lot of marks! !

This is probably the feeling of loving and hating at the same time.

He tore open the package and handed the candy to Xu Zhaozhao's mouth, "Eat something sweet and you won't feel the pain."

The smell of strawberry that floated into the tip of her nose attracted her. Xu Zhaozhao was not going to make things difficult for her. He rolled his tongue and took the strawberry candy into his mouth.

The fingertips he handed over were also stained with a little crystal. Xu Zhaozhao turned a blind eye and just nodded: "Sure enough, you won't feel the pain after eating something sweet."

Obviously, this was her bad revenge, asking Gu Qingyan, who had just washed his hands, to wash his hands again.

Gu Qingyan clenched the remaining wrapping paper in his hand and made a sizzling sound.

Looking at the little crystal on the fingertips, the emotion in the eyes is inexplicable.

He slightly curled his lips and said, "Baby, I won't let you get hurt next time."

Not a guilty depression, but an uplifting tone.

He is also evil.

However, he still went into the bathroom and washed his hands again.

Xu Zhaozhao also smiled like a winner, and the strawberry candy in his mouth was a little sweeter.

Next time, there’s no telling who will get hurt.

……

After the ointment dried, Gu Qingyan felt relieved, picked up his office computer and went to the study.

Xu Zhaozhao understood. This guy only took care of some urgent matters that required personal appearance, and then ran home again.

Fortunately, there was an urgent matter that drove him to the study, otherwise Xu Zhaozhao wouldn't know if he could read the script well today.

The medicine hasn't taken effect yet, but Gu Qingyan said she could go to work tomorrow, and she believed him.

So she had to review the script in advance, and it was very stressful for her to work with the world's best actors and actresses.

If the performance is good, it is an opportunity; if the performance is poor, it is a resource.

Xu Zhaozhao twitched the corner of his mouth, shook off all the messy thoughts in his mind, and settled down to read the script.

Xu Zhaozhao went to take a shower after being reminded by Gu Qingyan.

She saw from the bathroom mirror that the medicine had taken effect without her realizing it.

The marks on her body are already very light, and even if they can't be completely eliminated, a thin concealer can completely cover them.

Now my worries were put aside.

She didn't dare to delve into why Gu Qingyan knew about this medicine and how many times he had used it...

He secretly made up his mind that neither of them would need to use these medicines in the future.

After taking a shower, Gu Qingyan blew her hair again. She leaned back lazily, reading the script in her hand, and yawned all the time.

I’ve already finished memorizing what I’m going to shoot tomorrow, and the process of reviewing it in my mind always makes me sleepy.

While half asleep, Xu Zhaozhao heard Gu Qingyan's cell phone ring.

Her sleepiness was driven away, and she turned her head to look at the mobile phone he had thrown casually on the quilt next to her.

Gou agent.

With this caller ID, Xu Zhaozhao had to suspect that this note had another meaning.

It's already eleven o'clock at night.

Gu Qingyan was still blowing the ends of her hair and had no intention of picking up the blowjob.

Xu Zhaozhao didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he stretched out his arm to take the phone over and clicked to answer.

"Brother Gou, it's already eleven o'clock, all the gods have to go to bed, right?"

"Uh...huh? Oh?"

Brother Gou held back what he wanted to say, and even popped out a few modal words, which showed that he was really shocked.

"I, I just told the boss, I will handle it, he, he rests..."

Facing Xu Zhaozhao, Brother Gou couldn't speak fluently.

Xu Zhaozhao's face heated up and he said hastily, "Thank you for your hard work." Then he hung up the phone.

Concern is chaos.

She just thought that Gu Qingyan would stay up late today to deal with things, and then get up early tomorrow...

According to Gu Qingyan's temperament, he would just stop sleeping.

The ends of her hair were dried. Gu Qingyan turned off the hair dryer, asked Xu Zhaozhao to sit up, and helped her comb it with a comb.

Asked in her ear: "Care about me?"

"Gu Qingyan,"

Xu Zhaozhao brushed away the hand that was combing his hair, turned around, and looked at Gu Qingyan face to face, with a slight frown on his beautiful eyebrows.

"Can you please stop staying up all night?"

One must be healthy, physically or mentally, right?

"Care about me?" Gu Qingyan did not answer her, but stubbornly repeated the question he just asked.

"Yes! I care about you."

She frowned and said angrily, "Gu Qingyan, you have no sense of being my boyfriend at all!"

It seems that only when he is angry can Xu Zhaozhao speak the truth.

Xu Zhaozhao's words seemed to please Gu Qingyan. With a faint smile, he turned Xu Zhaozhao back and continued to comb her hair.

"What kind of consciousness does that require?"

Her long hair reaches her waist, and whether it is blow-drying or combing, it is boring and cumbersome.

But he just couldn't get enough of it.

"one is enough……"

Xu Zhaozhao hummed comfortably, "Listen to your girlfriend!"

Gu Qingyan's hand combing her hair paused for a moment, then quickly resumed its action.

"it is good."

he answered.

The little boyfriend pig will engrave it into the DNA.