I was a little panicked for a moment. Should I answer it or not?
I haven't made a video call with Gu Qingyan yet...
Is she ugly?
What should I say after the first sentence is connected?
...
All kinds of questions passed through Xu Zhaozhao's mind. He thought that the video call would be hung up by himself, so he hurriedly answered it.
"Zhaozhao?"
Gu Qingyan's voice came from the microphone, as if it was more magnetic.
Xu Zhaozhao was nervous, but she still pretended to be calm and held her phone directly in front of her.
Then, she quietly moved to a little bit next to her, and the night light was right next to her, acting as a fill light, making her face brighter.
"Why call me a video call?"
Xu Zhaozhao didn't dare to put his eyes on the screen, "I'm going to sleep."
Thinking of a way, I turned myself into a large screen, and Gu Qingyan narrowed it to the upper right corner, so that I wouldn't be too nervous to watch it with my eyes.
The phone should have been placed on the bracket. The lights on him were a little dim, as if only a light on the side was turned on, all of them fell on him.
Only when Gu Qingyan didn't look at her did Xu Zhaozhao dare to peek openly.
I found that this guy was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, casting shadows on his face, adding a bit of a gentle and scum temperament.
I was still in the familiar black suit, holding a pen in my right hand, and Buddhist beads pressed against the table, and seriously writing something on the documents on the table, and the rustling sound of writing came.
The half-holding hand can clearly see every raised knuckle.
This guy wears Buddhist beads when writing. Isn’t it really uncomfortable?
"It's raining outside, and it may thunder."
Gu Qingyan suddenly looked up and his eyes met Xu Zhaozhao's eyes that had been staring at him, "I want to go home with you."
It's not whether you need it or not, but that he wants it.
Xu Zhaozhao didn't answer, and he kept looking at her.
"I advise you not to think about it."
Xu Zhaozhao turned his head and avoided the look of looking at him, "I don't want to be the 'demonic concubine of the disaster country'."
It was just a joke to relax the atmosphere, but Gu Qingyan seemed to take it seriously.
His eyebrows frowned and asked very seriously: "How can he be a concubine?"
"Sher."
Xu Zhaozhao was amused and her mood suddenly became clear after a night of depression.
"You have to work overtime tonight anyway."
Gu Qingyan responded helplessly, "Okay."
As soon as the words were finished, the sound of a pen placing on the table came from there, "But I have thirty minutes to rest now."
The screen changed, and the phone that was originally placed on the bracket should have been picked up.
Only Gu Qingyan's face was left on the picture, and the pair of peach blossom eyes that looked at you with affectionate eyes when looking at the dog were watching you through the camera, like exquisite glass beads without impurities.
Who can withstand this!!
Xu Zhaozhao dodged his eyes and asked stutteredly: "You, what do you do during your rest?"
You can't just sit there, right?
"Close your eyes and take a break."
Xu Zhaozhao swallowed and continued to ask, "Why are you wearing glasses today?"
Is this guy myopia?
The next second Gu Qingyan answered her doubts.
"Anti-blue light, less damage to eyes."
Xu Zhaozhao answered whatever he asked, without any impatientness.
Still waiting for Xu Zhaozhao's next question...
bite!
The phone prompt sound came.
Gu Qingyan looked at the words "The other party has hung up" on the screen, frowned slightly, and was very puzzled.
Could it be that she doesn’t look good when wearing glasses today, and she doesn’t want to see herself?
Before he could guess, Xu Zhaozhao's news had already bounced in.
Hush: Now! Immediately! I will close my eyes and rest.
Hush: Don’t open your eyes in less than thirty minutes!
Little Pig: I want to see you.
Hush: Isn't this obedient?
This time the other party did not reply in seconds, but instead replied to the message after more than twenty seconds.
Little Pig: Listen.
Gu Qingyan first pressed the inside phone number.
"Brother Yan, what are your instructions?" Brother Gou's pleasing voice came out of the microphone.
"One cup of American style, full ice to remove sugar."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, held his head, and immediately closed his eyes and rested.
Sleeping in the darkness, without any sleepiness, he was still wondering why Zhaozhao hung up his phone.
In the end, the responsibility is attributed to the glasses on the face.
It must be because it is too ugly and Zhao Zhao doesn't like it.
Just as I was about to raise my hand and take it off...
QQ.
The knock on the door stopped his movements and replied coldly, "Enter."
Even though he didn't open his eyes, it must be Brother Gou who came to bring him coffee.
Close your eyes and your hearing becomes particularly sensitive, and you slowly approach yourself as you listen to the sound of your footsteps.
Gu Qingyan also heard that something was wrong with the footsteps.
How dare you wear slippers to work?
Click.
The tray was placed on his table and a sound came.
The two of them were stalemate for three minutes. Gu Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore and frowned and asked, "Don't you get out?"
Do you still need him to take out his ID card to sign for a coffee?
The opposite side still didn't say anything. When Gu Qingyan's patience was about to reach the limit, a female voice fell down gently.
"Can you just want a kiss before you walk?"
Gu Qingyan's eyes, which had been closed tightly, opened their eyes in a flash, staring at Xu Zhaozhao's direction.
The eyes hidden under the glasses blinked, as if they were a little unbelievable.
She was wearing pajamas and probably came up with her hair a little messy, and she was holding a tray in her hand, which was the ice-American style he wanted.
Very good, the rebellious brother Gou.
After confirming that all this was not a dream, Gu Qingyan stood up from the chair and approached Xu Zhaozhao, "Wife..."
"stop."
Xu Zhaozhao raised his hand and made a stop gesture, and Gu Qingyan stood obediently.
She has always been good at facing her desires.
Today I really want Gu Qingyan.
So she came.
Xu Zhaozhao walked towards him, her fair fingers hooked up his tie to play with, and she smiled like a cunning fox.
"Gu Qingyan, you didn't listen to me."
There are underground garages at home and in the Holy Court. She has not been wet from the rain, and even a small drop of water has not floated on her.
Just after taking a shower, some strong fragrance of freesia tortured his nerves.
He knew that Xu Zhaozhao was talking about "closing his eyes and resting for thirty minutes". His family was not far from the Holy Court, and he only had fifteen minutes at most.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down and said hoarsely: "Then my wife punished me."
Xu Zhaozhao shook and almost pulled the tie.
When no one is there, this guy is particularly bold in calling her name.
Xu Zhaozhao looked up at him, his expression was completely covered by his glasses.
Like a female gangster teasing the innocent domineering boss.
"Punish you, close your eyes and make up for 30 minutes." Xu Zhaozhao said lightly.
"good."
Gu Qingyan closed his eyes obediently.
I heard the slight sound of fabric rubbing in my ears, and a small hand was unbuttoning his...