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Chapter 163 Keeping a Strong Distance from Him

[The sky has changed when I wake up? Is this a beating? Has my brother’s account been hacked? 】

[Which sister wrote this letter to her brother? Because she was too earthy, her brother pretended to be too earthy!! It turns out that my brother likes earthy love words, I realized it!]

[Uh-huh, this confession post-it is a bit hard to comment on...it smells a little bit too strong]

[Is this written by my sister-in-law to my brother? [Looking forward] Hug a little, the act of writing a sticky note, the first reaction in my head is Xu Zhaozhao...]

[Are you okay upstairs? How can Xu Zhaozhao's handwriting be so ugly? (For details, please refer to the time when I wrote the message in the first issue of Wa Zong). On the contrary, I feel that these four different fonts look like Qin xx's [disdain]]



An unpredictable person posts an unpredictable Weibo, which is considered to be an unpredictable buff.

Gu Qingyan manages his own social media. He can post whatever he wants and no one can control him.

While netizens were frying the pot, the two main characters were sleeping soundly.

When Xu Zhaozhao opened his eyes in a daze, he found that Gu Qingyan next to him was looking at her with his arms raised, driving away many sleepyheads.

When his vision became clearer, Xu Zhaozhao discovered that Gu Qingyan was not covered with a quilt.

?

Just when I was about to ask a question, I noticed that the touch in my hand was different, and I paused.

Minato! Why did Gu Qingyan’s quilt end up on his body?!

Xu Zhaozhao, a carp, sat up and stared at Gu Qingyan, "You, you, you... me, me, me..."

"You snatched my quilt and I couldn't even sleep."

Before Xu Zhaozhao could ask a complete sentence, Gu Qingyan answered the question she wanted to ask.

It was obviously a very calm tone, but Xu Zhaozhao could hear a little... grievance?

"I snatch your quilt?!"

Xu Zhaozhao repeated it in disbelief, pointing his finger at himself.

This was not the case when I slept with Yuyu before!

Gu Qingyan didn't answer, just stared at her faintly.

Xu Zhaozhao seemed to have a premonition and turned to look at the ground - his quilt was lying on the ground in a limp manner.

"If you don't believe it, you can install a surveillance camera."

Gu Qingyan gave the suggestion "kindly".

Who in their right mind installs surveillance cameras in their own home?

Xu Zhaozhao glared at Gu Qingyan and threw the quilt in his hand hard on him, "Would you like to sleep or not!"

Like a kitten with fried hair.

Now that he was no longer sleepy, Xu Zhaozhao took off the slippers beside the bed and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

By the time they were sorted out, Gu Qingyan was nowhere to be seen.

Xu Zhaozhao picked up his mobile phone by the bed and found that it was only seven o'clock in the morning...

Since he has been in the book for so long, Xu Zhaozhao can count on one hand the number of days he has gotten up so early.

Doggy Gu Qingyan!

While he was cursing, a message reminder popped up on WeChat, and Xu Zhaozhao clicked on it subconsciously.

Sister Yan: Sister Zhao, I would like to ask, did you write that post-it note?

When Xu Zhaozhao saw this news, his heart skipped a beat and he looked around the room.

There won't really be surveillance in this room, right? How can Sister Yan know such private things?

Hush: What is convenient to stickers?

Sister Yan:......

Sister Yan: Go check Weibo yourself.

After seeing the news about Sister Yan, Xu Zhaozhao switched from the WeChat page to the Weibo page and saw a lot of @himself news.

After being bombarded by Weibo messages last time, Xu Zhaozhao turned off Weibo message notifications and did not see these Aite in the first place.

[@Xu Zhaozhaozhao sister, look at the hot searches! Someone’s post-it note is even more vulgar than what you wrote! [色][色]]

[Hahahahahaha @Xu Zhaozhao, the Renaissance is here, and another post-it note is hotly searched. This post-it note is very explosive in the profession of confession. 】

[Oops, I heard that this post-it note was written by Goddess Qin to our brother~ He has already posted it, and we are just short of an official announcement. @Xu Zhaozhao, don’t even think about it. 】



Xu Zhaozhao actually searched the hot search for the post-it note, and then found Gu Qingyan's updates.

That very familiar post-it note... wasn't it written by her herself?!

Fortunately, there is no one in the room now, and no one can see Xu Zhaozhao's eyes as if he has seen a ghost.

Why is it still being installed? Why is Gu Qingyan still using it to post news?

Xu Zhaozhao had no choice but to hold his forehead and planned to pretend to be dead.

I guess this guy still has some conscience and didn't name him by name.

Xu Zhaozhao returned to the WeChat page with a look of despair, tapping the screen with his fingers to reply to Sister Yan.

Shhhhh: It’s me.[Despair.jpg]

The response there was almost instantaneous.

Sister Yan: I knew it.

Sister Yan: Just pretend to be dead, they won’t suspect you.

Xu Zhaozhao no longer wants to occupy the hot search headlines.

If someone discovers that it is her and her relationship with Gu Qingyan strengthens, won't the divorce be even more troublesome?

In less than a year, this contractual marriage will expire, so it's best to get together and part ways.

Feeling the sound of hunger coming from his stomach, Xu Zhaozhao put away his thoughts and prepared to go downstairs to find something to eat.

When he walked to the kitchen, he found that Gu Qingyan was bringing out a pot of pigeon soup.

There are steamed eggs, shaomai, steamed buns on the table...

Xu Zhaozhao's saliva almost flowed to the floor.

Usually, my aunt cooks mostly Western food, but Xu Zhaozhao loves to eat Chinese food.

At this time, Gu Yulin also walked out of the kitchen and handed the bowls and chopsticks to Xu Zhaozhao, "Mom, the dishes are all here. You can have breakfast."

Today these two people actually walked out peacefully in the same kitchen?

It seems that today's meal was a collaboration between the two of them.

Xu Zhaozhao stopped being polite and showed off his rice. The two of them also sat next to Xu Zhaozhao and ate quietly.

It didn't take long for them to finish all the dishes on the table, and Xu Zhaozhao patted his belly with satisfaction.

Gu Qingyan picked up the napkin and wiped away a drop of water stain from the corner of Xu Zhaozhao's mouth.

"I'll go out later."

Xu Zhaozhao agreed blankly: "Oh, okay."

I wanted to say that he actually didn't need to report to me, but I swallowed the words as soon as they reached my lips.

Not long after Gu Qingyan went out, Xu Zhaozhao received a text message and turned to Gu Yulin and said: "Yuyu, you should get vaccinated today."

"oh."

Gu Yulin brought his controller and wanted Xu Zhaozhao to play games with him. After hearing this, he put the controller away again.

He went upstairs and changed into a set of clothes, took Xu Zhaozhao's hand and said, "Let's go, Mom."

I remember the children screaming so much when they were vaccinated.

Xu Zhaozhao tried to find any trace of fear on Gu Yulin's face, but obviously failed.

With the driver escorting each other, the two arrived at the hospital quickly.

The Imperial People's Hospital is very big, and Xu Zhaozhao had no experience in taking children to get vaccinated, so he didn't know where to go for a while.

A doctor in a white coat happened to see Xu Zhaozhao, approached her, and said in a concerned tone, "Ms. Zhaozhao, are you here for a follow-up consultation?"

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What diagnosis should I follow up on?


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