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

"This mud doesn't smell bad."

After the words fell, Gu Qingyan's movements in his hands stopped, and the veins on his forearms seemed to become more obvious.

"Xu, Zhao, Zhao..."

he gritted his teeth.

Xu Zhaozhao returned to his seat knowingly, "Quiet! I'm going to start doing art."

The room was quiet again.

Gu Qingyan's weak breathing could be faintly heard, and after Xu Zhaozhao's reminder, this guy was finally willing to breathe.

Gu Yulin didn't come back for a long time, probably waiting for the clerk to dry and glaze, and couldn't let go of that little fish.

"My masterpiece is finished."

"I'm ready."

The two spoke out almost at the same time, and both were taken aback.

In the next second, his eyes were on the opponent's disk.

Gu Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "What kind of ugly thing are you?"

Xu Zhaozhao almost couldn't catch his breath, "What a fat and white pig, you really don't have any artistic talent."

Although the body is a bit longer, the feet are a bit bigger, the eyes are a bit smaller, and the ears are a bit asymmetrical...but you can recognize it as a piglet!

"You're not doing much better than that."

She looked at the supporting defense on Gu Qingyan's disc, "It's the same as the defense, so feel free to blame me."

Hearing Xu Zhaozhao's words, Gu Qingyan fell silent.

Then he said: "This is a bunch of arguments."

"Ahem..." Xu Zhaozhao almost choked on his own saliva.

She was just saying that Gu Qingyan's defense was like a defense... She understood nonsense literature.

Xu Zhaozhao coughed and asked, "Why are you defending yourself..."

I know you're artistic, but don't be so artistic first.

"do not know."

He took the remaining dirt off his hands bit by bit, and said flatly, "Just do it if you want to."

Xu Zhaozhao remembered the rustic love words he wrote to him.

Miss you poo after poo...

Isn't this guy using this handicraft to illustrate this?

But in just an instant, Xu Zhaozhao denied it.

How can this guy's romantic cells support him to think of this level, in his next life!

Let the clerk take the two burst works to dry.

The two of them went to wash their hands, Xu Zhaozhao watched him apply the hand sanitizer no less than ten times, and even the tassels on the prayer beads were wet.

This person... has something wrong with his designation.

"Hey, I've washed it, don't drag me..."

Just as Xu Zhaozhao wanted to leave, he was dragged back to the sink by Gu Qingyan.

He hugged her from behind, her back was pressed against Gu Qingyan, his hands were grabbed by him, and he wiped hand sanitizer on her hands.

Even the crevices of her fingers were cleaned up for her, and she strictly followed the seven-step hand washing method when washing her hands.

"Gu Qingyan, I'm not you, I don't need to be so clean."

Xu Zhaozhao felt that his hands were already clean after washing them twice.

Her strength is no match for Gu Qingyan, "No, I want to hold you, and you must be washed clean."

The dog forced Gu Qingyan!

In the end, Gu Qingyan let her go and only washed her five times.

He took the toilet paper and wiped off the water droplets on both hands before leading her out.

Of course, the two wore masks again—their faces were too ostentatious.

When he came to the drying area, Gu Yulin's small fish had already been dried, and the clerk was instructing him to glaze it.

He originally wanted Xu Zhaozhao to go, but Xu Zhaozhao was afraid that Gu Qingyan would grab her to wash his hands again, so he let Yuyu play freely.

"What color do you want this little fish to be?" the clerk asked.

Gu Yulin thought for a while and replied, "It should be colorful."

As he said that, he picked up the paintbrush and painted different colors in the grid on Xiaoyu's body.

A colorful fish was born.

After drying, the clerk made a hole in the fish's tail, hung it with a black rope, and put it on the fish's shoulder.

"Mom, look at my little fish."

Gu Yulin walked to Xu Zhaozhao's side and showed her his neck, undisguisedly happy.

"It's so beautiful."

Xu Zhaozhao was never stingy in complimenting him, and even took out his mobile phone to snap a photo of Gu Yulin.

If you have a handsome son, of course you must leave his footprints!

Soon, the clerk took out the two things that Xu Zhaozhao and Gu Qingyan had taken to dry, and put them on the table that Gu Yulin had just placed.

Asked: "Excuse me, what color do you want to paint these two works?"

Xu Zhaozhao looked at the two bursting works, closed his eyes, and said, "That pig, let's get a pink one."

She didn't want to do it herself, the clerk just wanted to help her paint, but was stopped by Gu Qingyan.

"Trouble, I'll be fine."

When the words fell, there was a chill on the wrist.

Gu Qingyan transferred the Buddhist beads in his hand to Xu Zhaozhao's, let go of her hand, and sat in front of the glazing table.

I almost forgot about this guy's weird possessiveness.

Because there was only one color to be applied, Gu Qingyan applied it with a brush, his eyes were serious, as if he was treating some kind of treasure.

A handsome guy and an ugly pig, a wonderful match.

After fucking Xu Zhaozhao's pig, Gu Qingyan didn't intend to change the color, so he dipped some pink material with a brush and put it on the back of the pig...

Xu Zhaozhao's pupils shrank slightly.

Oh my god... Gu Qingyan wants to paint a pink reply? !

Xu Zhaozhao knew the result when he brushed it up for the first time, and silently looked away.

Today her aesthetics are being challenged like never before.

She chooses to admire her son.

Gu Yulin has been looking at his little fish, not interested in what Gu Qingyan is doing.

"All right."

Gu Qingyan put down the brush, and the clerk took the two pink things to dry.

Xu Zhaozhao admired the clerk very much for being able to hold back like this.

Xu Zhaozhao reached out to return the beads to this guy, but he stopped her with his arm, "I'll wash my hands first."

Well, this guy is going to abuse his hands again.

There are special machines in the store, and the drying time is not very long.

Before Gu Qingyan came back, the two pink things had already been sent back to Xu Zhaozhao.

Only then did Yuyu see these two things, raised her head and asked suspiciously, "Mom, did you make this?"

Xu Zhaozhao said calmly, "No, your father did it."

"Oh."

Gu Yulin suddenly realized, "No wonder everyone has their own ugliness."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Gu Qingyan came back, and took back his prayer beads from Xu Zhaozhao's hand.

Looking up at her, "Exchange."

The corners of Xu Zhaozhao's mouth twitched, "No more, I'll give it to you."

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Gu Qingyan immediately agreed, and asked the clerk to bring the box, and packed them up like protecting some peerless treasure.

"Did you really send me off?"

Before leaving, Gu Qingyan confirmed it with Xu Zhaozhao.

"Really." Xu Zhaozhao nodded perfunctorily.

A pink pig with four different faces, and a pile of pink answers...

It's too damp, and I'm afraid I'll get rheumatism if I keep it.