Quan Zhilong and Zhao Youxi walked down the street holding hands, just like the most ordinary couples, even if they didn't speak, they could still feel the sweetness overflowing from them.

"What time is Ouba?" Zhao Youxi took Quan Zhilong's arm and asked coquettishly.

"Oh oh~ It's been a while since Yuxi called me Ouba, call me again." Quan Zhilong asked with a smile on his face.

Zhao Youxi looked at Quan Zhilong's constantly approaching body, and there was a playful smile in his eyes, and a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes: "If Ouba wants to hear it, I will call you every day from now on, Ouba Ouba Ou Bar~"

After calling Ouba, Zhao Youxi regretted it in an instant, it was so shameful, it was fine after saying it before, why did he call it so tired later, and fell into Quan Zhilong's arms: pretending to be a dead body.

"Hey Yigu, when did our Youxi become so shy, huh?" Quan Zhilong hugged Zhao Youxi and walked forward, looking at the empty street, Quan Zhilong breathed out a sigh of relief, and said: "so good."

"Where is it good?" Zhao Youxi raised his head to look at Quan Zhilong's side face, his eyes couldn't get enough.

Quan Zhilong patted her head and said with a smile: "It's good like this, it's hard to do this in the daytime."

It was a simple sentence, but the people who heard it felt inexplicably sad, "Hey Yigu, I work during the day, who has time to accompany you to wander the streets."

Hearing Zhao Youxi's mischievous words, Quan Zhilong immediately smiled, smiling happily, then turned to Zhao Youxi and said, "Why don't you stop working and go home, okay? It's not like I can't afford you."

Zhao Youxi rolled his eyes at him, pouted and said: "No, count how many times you live at home in a year, your home is no longer home, you know, it's more like a hotel, every time you let You take a break and you don't do it, as for working so hard."

Hearing what Zhao Youxi complained in his heart, Quan Zhilong's heart warmed up, and he said with a smile: "It won't happen if you're at home, I promise to put off all the things after 6 o'clock, and then I will accompany you."

"Hey, old, old, good, Quan Zhilong, who did you learn love words from, huh?"

"It is said that love is the teacher of human beings, of course we learned from love." Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Zhao Youxi looked unbearable, and said in his mouth, "Hurry up and check the time, you are talking nonsense!"

Quan Zhilong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "What are you doing all the time asking about time?"

"You have a plane at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, I absolutely have to let you go home and sleep before 12 o'clock today, otherwise your body will not be able to handle it." Zhao Youxi looked reproachful.

Hearing this, Quan Zhilong smiled sweetly, touched the top of Zhao Youxi's head with his free hand, and said with a smile: "Got it, little housekeeper."

Zhao Youxi smiled and said nothing.

"Oh mo oh mo, mom is calling." Quan Zhilong answered the phone frantically.

"Hey, what's the matter with mom calling so late?" Quan Zhilong asked straight to the point, Zhao Youxi was so angry that he thumped Quan Zhilong's chest several times, how did she hear that he was anxious?

"Where are you?" Hearing what Quan's mother asked, Zhao Youxi almost collapsed. Why are you so direct? It should be said that he is a mother-in-law.

Quan Zhilong looked at Zhao Youxi's reaction amusedly, put his arm around her shoulder, and walked forward, "Oh, I'm with Youxi."

"Yuxi? You are with Youxi. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why didn't you bring Youxi home? How is Yuxi's illness? Is she cured? I'll let you in the evening Youxi go home, don't force him, I heard there are no brats!!" Mother Quan said on the other end of the phone, completely unaware of Quan Zhilong who was squatting on the ground laughing.

"Mom, when did I force Youxi!" Quan Zhilong was trying to make a final rebuttal.

"Ah! Brat, sometimes you speak like an order. Youxi is blind to like you. If you can't catch it, you won't be able to tell you again."

Quan Zhilong had already been beaten by his mother and gave up resistance, "Nai~ I know mom, do you want to talk to Youxi, we are recording a show."

Zhao Youxi looked amusedly at Quan Zhilong revealing information to Quan's mother, telling her to take it easy and not to say anything.

"What program are you recording?"

Quan Zhilong handed the mobile phone to Zhao Youxi who was squatting beside him, and finally shouted: "It's my knot, mother!" So you must not ruin your son's image! !

"Nai~ I will watch it on time." Mom's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhao Youxi glanced at Quan Zhilong who couldn't laugh or cry, and said hello to Quan's mother: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Youxi."

"It's Yuxi, remember to go home with the stinky boy, I miss you very much, but I will get married for what you are participating in, obviously you are an old couple, I will get the certificate after I finish the recording."

Zhao Youxi was about to cry and fall on Quan Zhilong's body, what should I do~ When she came up, she encountered Quan's mother's big move, and she really felt tired and didn't love her anymore.

"Mom, it's so late, go to bed, I'll take Youxi home, I still have a plane tomorrow morning." Quan Zhilong answered.

"Nene, go to bed early, but I called you because I asked you to bring back some specialties from China, that's all, bye."

'Beep beep beep...'

Quan Zhilong was stunned, this is his real mother, Yuxi, I seem to have received a fake call from a fake mother just now.

Yoo Hee: Oh.

Quan Zhilong: ...I probably recorded a fake program today, saw a fake Jo Yoo Hee, and received a fake call from a fake mother.

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