She raised her head with a smile in her eyes. She was obviously joking, but Gu Jingting took it seriously and pinched Song Qiao's cheek.
Obviously I have been trying my best to gain weight for her during this period, but it seems like she has not gained weight, she is still so thin that it is shocking.
Gu Jingting secretly thought about how to replenish Song Qiao during this period, and said seriously, "Well, no matter how many times I say it, it will be the same."
"As long as I have second thoughts, curse me to die soon."
"Don't say..." Song Qiao frowned.
She was just joking, but Gu Jingting was very serious.
Even if it is just an illusory oath, Song Qiao is worried that one day in the future, the oath will come true, and she does not want to see that happen.
Gu Jingting smiled, it didn't mean anything.
He continued to pinch Song Qiao's wrist, but he felt that it was still skinny and thin, as if it could break with the wind.
"Eat more at night." Gu Jingting changed the topic, "There is so much left this morning. When will I be able to gain weight? When I go back, Mrs. An and the others will feel distressed again."
Song Qiao's words came to her mouth to argue, but they were instantly blocked by Gu Jingting.
She thought of her children and Aunt An at home, and then looked at her current situation, and felt a little guilty.
Speaking of which, it seems that from the Chinese New Year to now, she has either been injured or on the way to being injured. If this continues, Aunt An, Qiqi and the others may not be willing to let her go out.
"You didn't send the news back, did you?" Song Qiao thought of something.
Gu Jingting shook his head, "No."
Song Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, but actually he wasn't much relieved.
As usual, she had to make a video call with her family before going to bed every day. In the past two days, she had made voice calls on the pretext that she could not let them see the environment on the set, but if she continued to delay, sooner or later clues would be discovered.
"Qiqi asked me today if she could leave the set and give her a call." Song Qiao sighed.
Gu Jingting said casually, "Have you figured out how to deal with it?"
"No." Song Qiao shook his head.
Both of her children are very smart, even Qiqi, who looks confused at ordinary times, is absolutely unambiguous at critical moments.
Gu Jingting rolled his eyes and chuckled, "How about this? Please beg me and I will help you solve this matter."
"What can you do?" Song Qiao looked suspicious.
Now the two little guys haven't acknowledged him at all. If he comes forward, this already uncontrollable situation will probably get worse.
"Since I brought it up, there is naturally a way to solve it. All you have to do is open your mouth." Gu Jingting said.
Song Qiao really didn't believe it.
However, Gu Jingting's face was full of confidence, and she was really worried about what to do tonight. For a moment, her head got hot, so she sat up and grabbed Gu Jingting's sleeve and shook it.
"Please." she whispered.
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Qiao felt her cheeks burning. An inexplicable sense of shame quickly climbed up from the soles of her feet, making her whole body turn red.
Gu Jingting, however, had no intention of letting her go so simply.
He grabbed Song Qiao with his backhand and said in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao, you have to have a begging attitude when asking for help. Who are you begging for? What are you asking for? You should make it clear."
The distance between the two was extremely close, and Gu Jingting could easily see Song Qiao's gradually deepening red glow, as well as the embarrassment and panic hidden in his eyes.
She raised her eyes, glanced at Gu Jingting's expression, and secretly gritted her teeth, "Don't go too far."
Gu Jingting leaned forward and touched Song Qiao's forehead, "I'm just talking about the basic truth, Qiao Qiao, if the gods and Buddhas in the sky listen to the prayers of believers, if they don't name them, how do they know that they are praying for themselves?"
While he was talking, he grabbed Song Qiao's waist.
There wasn't anything excessive, but his fingertips were tapping Song Qiao's waist one after another, as if counting down the time, which inexplicably gave Song Qiao a strong sense of urgency.
Song Qiao gritted his teeth and resisted stubbornly.
The sunlight outside the window fell quietly on the windowsill. I looked at the entangled pair of people in the house. For a long time, I seemed to be embarrassed, and then quietly avoided them.
All that was left was the wind blowing outside the window, making the branches rustle.
"Qiao Qiao, if you hesitate any longer, your chance will be gone." Gu Jingting lowered his voice, still confusing her.
Song Qiao's mind was so hot that he didn't care much. He put his hands on Gu Jingting's neck and softened his voice, "Brother, good brother, please help me."
The woman's voice was as soft as water, pouring directly into Gu Jingting's ears and quickly wrapping his whole body around him.
The originally relaxed expression suddenly turned into a deep one.
Gu Jingting hugged Song Qiao fiercely and held her tightly in his arms. His breathing became rapid in an instant. For a moment, he was annoyed that he had caused such a scene.
"Brother, what's going on?" Song Qiao noticed his change and became nervous.
With a lazy smile on her lips, she deliberately approached Gu Jingting and said, "Isn't this what you asked for? Why do you seem a little dissatisfied now?"
In Gu Jingting's eyes, it was as if the plains were lit with wildfires.
The wind is strong, but in an instant it can start a prairie fire.
He curled his lips, picked up Song Qiao's hair and entangled it with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice, "How could it be? I have heard Qiao Qiao's prayer, but it's not enough."
Song Qiao blinked.
Gu Jingting smiled, "Scream a few more times, be good."
Song Qiao looked at the blue veins on his forehead that were gradually protruding, and only thought it was amusing. For a moment, he ignored the undercurrents surging beneath Gu Jingting's pretended calmness.
"Brother, brother..."
Before the last cry came out, she was all swallowed up by the man. In Song Qiao's short exclamation, she was placed on the bed by the man.
The birds outside the window started up and flew away with flapping wings.
…
evening.
Song Qiao was awakened from her deep sleep by the sudden ringing. She lazily opened her eyes and found that it was a video call from home.
No need to guess, they must have felt something was wrong and wanted to see what was going on.
When Song Qiao saw this interface, her pajamas were immediately frightened away. She sat up suddenly and looked around. Just as she was looking for Gu Jingting, a hand stretched out from behind her and took the phone away.
Song Qiao looked up and found it was Gu Jingting.
The latter lazily sat down by the bed and connected the video call.
"Mommy...why is it you!"
Before the cheers from Qiqi and Xiaotang could be heard, the tone suddenly changed.
They looked at Gu Jingting with a bit of surprise and anger on their faces.
This is simply intolerable!
They were still waiting at home for Mommy to come home, but the bad dad had already run to Mommy and answered the call on her mobile phone.
What does this mean?
It shows that they have always been together!
When Gu Jingting heard the question, he raised his eyebrows lazily. The light hit his eyebrows, making him look particularly handsome, "Why can't it be me?"
