Qiao Ye shrank back, her eyes rolling, "Because, because I feel..."

He thought, because I'm a little monster, and you, you're just a paper man.

But Qiao Ye felt that if he said it, he might scare Gu Siying to death, so he racked his brains to make up a reason that would not scare Gu Siying to death and make him believe it.

Gu Siying looked at Qiao Ye's cunning look without blinking, and smiled, "Qiao Qiao, don't lie to me."

"Then I..." Qiao Ye lowered her head, "Then can I not say anything?"

Gu Siying looked at Qiao Ye blankly for a while, and after a long time, sighed softly, reached out and rubbed Qiao Ye's face, "Okay, don't say it if you don't want to say it."

Gu Siying let go of Qiao Ye and went to drive.

Qiao Ye sat obediently in the passenger seat, and he twisted his buttocks uneasily.

Qiao Ye always felt that something was wrong, and felt strange, so he secretly glanced at Gu Siying, who drove indifferently, without saying a word.

Qiao Ye pursed her lips, feeling guilty for some reason.

He thought for a while, and decided not to bother himself, and decided not to talk to Gu Siying who made him tangled up.

He gave Gu Siying a butt and took out his phone to play with it.

The two engaged in a small cold war.

When the car stopped at the parking lot, Qiao Ye got out of the car first, and went straight up without waiting for Gu Siying.

Gu Siying helplessly followed behind Qiao Ye.

After returning home, Qiao Ye changed into her slippers and sat on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. Even though the cubs moved towards Papa and grabbed Papa's trouser legs, Qiao Ye still coldly ignored the two cubs.

Two silly twins, you look at me, I look at you, and burst into tears.

Qiao Ye suddenly felt a drop of water fall on his jio, he lowered his head, and the two cubs looked at him with teary eyes.

Qiao Ye suddenly felt that the noses of the cubs were a bit like Gu Siying's, and it seemed that their mouths were also similar.

Hmph, hate it.

Gu Siying, who made him uncomfortable, hated it to death.

Qiao Ye said fiercely to the two cubs, "Go away, don't cry."

Two cubs: "..."

Woohoo, hold back, don't cry.

Qiao Ye stood up ruthlessly, changed places, and sat on the opposite sofa again, completely ignoring the two cubs.

Two innocent cubs: QAQ

Qiao Ye sat on the sofa, waited until Gu Siying was ready to cook, then threw the two cubs to the babysitter, ran to the kitchen to eat, grinned at Gu Siying, made a face, and ran up Floor, shower, sleep.

Gu Siying found that there was no Qiao Ye under the quilt today, so she lowered her head and smiled.

How could Jojo not like him?

Qiao Qiao definitely has Gu Siying in his heart.

Gu Siying took a shower, turned around and walked to Qiao Ye's bedroom, opened the door and entered.

His little Qiao Ye was already sleeping in the bed.

Gu Siying walked over, skillfully got into Qiao Ye's bed, and hugged him.

Qiao Ye also skillfully slid into Gu Siying's arms and hugged him.

Gu Siying smiled contentedly.

He took a bite of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye responded to Gu Siying comfortably.

It's out of control.

The next morning, when Qiao Ye opened his eyes, he found that he was still lying on the same bed with Gu Siying,

The butt is also a little swollen.

He was poked again by the eldest son, Gu Siying.

Son of a bitch.

He's still angry.

Qiao Ye pouted, and kicked towards Gu Siying, but Gu Siying grabbed his ankle.

"Qiao Qiao," Gu Siying suddenly opened his eyes, lowered his head and held Qiao Ye down, "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing." Qiao Ye retracted her foot, "Go away, I don't want to see you."

"Why?" Gu Siying asked.

"Because," Qiao Ye glared at him, "Because you are so annoying, you were the one who ignored me first."

Gu Siying laughed.

"Jojo, I didn't ignore you."

"You lied, so why haven't you spoken?"

"Because," Gu Siying hugged Qiao Ye, and the two of them lay down next to each other, he said softly on Qiao Ye's ear, "Because I was thinking about Qiao Ye."

Qiao Ye: "..."

Gu Siying's anger hit Qiao Ye's ears, and Qiao Ye's ears turned red, "Don't talk nonsense."

Gu Siying smiled happily.

What a sweet little ointment.

"Okay, I was wrong, my husband was angry," Gu Siyingfu softly apologized, "I will never be angry at Qiao Qiao again, and I will not ignore Qiao Qiao anymore, Qiao Qiao forgive me once, okay?" good?"

Qiao Ye put her head in Gu Siying's arms, and rubbed against his chest, "I'll forgive you just once."

"Thank you Qiao Qiao for your forgiveness." Gu Siying said.

"Hum hum!"

"Jojo is the best, the most obedient."

Gu Siying pressed his forehead against Qiao Ye's, looked at Qiao Ye's big watery eyes very close, and lowered his head to lightly stroke his eyelashes.

Mascara.

Such long eyelashes, yet so curved.

After dinner, Gu Siying sent Qiao Ye to the crew, and then drove to the company.

Qiao Ye still walked happily into the crew.

The crew hadn't started work yet, and a group of people chatted together and didn't know what they were talking about.

Qiao Ye moved to Liu Yalin curiously, and asked, "What's the matter, what are they talking about, what fire?"

Liu Yalin said, "Don't you know? Don't you even read Weibo?"

Qiao Ye: "...Is it strange not to read Weibo?"

He's been reading novels recently.

Liu Yalin: "..."

It doesn't seem to be a strange thing.

Liu Yalin said, "The crew next door caught fire."

"Ah? Seriously?" Qiao Ye finally raised her eyelids and asked eagerly.

"Fortunately, there were no casualties, but," Liu Yalin said, "there is an actor in the crew who was seriously injured. It seems to be called Song?"

"Song An?" Qiao Ye asked.

"That's right, that's Song An."

"An'an was burned?" Qiao Ye raised her voice, "No, I have to go and see him."

"You know him?" Liu Yalin said, "I think it's the ambulance from the Provincial People's Hospital. You should go and have a look. You should be able to find it. It caught fire last night."

Qiao Ye took out her mobile phone, "I can call and ask, why are you looking for it?"

Liu Yalin: "..."

Liu Yalin rubbed Qiao Ye's face, "Hurry up, it's time to film in a while."

"I have nothing to do this morning," Qiao Ye pushed Liu Yalin away and muttered, "I'll come back as soon as I go. Tell Director Feng for me."

"Okay, let's go."

Liu Yalin smiled, the heart of a child.

While Qiao Ye was on the phone, she ran to the crew next door.

The police have cordoned off the scene and are investigating the cause of the fire, and the surrounding area is full of reporters.

It seemed that the fire was serious, and half of the greenhouse was gone.

Qiao Ye sneaked past the reporter, slipped out through the back door, and took a taxi to Provincial People's Medical College.

Room A38, 003th Floor, Building A, Inpatient Department.

Qiao Ye knocked on the door.

Song An was lying on the hospital bed, looking at Song Cheng with a dark face, he was very cowardly and obedient and dared not speak.

In fact, his fever is not serious, his face is fine, but his head is shaved, and his legs are a bit serious, so he has a plaster cast and he will be fine.

But Song Cheng's expression was as if he had an incurable disease.

Song An tentatively said, "Brother, I'm really fine, why don't you go back and rest first."

Song Cheng glared at him, "Come home with me when you're healed, you can do whatever you want, and you're not allowed to do these dangerous things anymore."

Song An: "..."

"Brother, this is just an accident, I will pay attention to it in the future." Song An argued hard.

"Hmph, an accident," Song Cheng snorted coldly, "This accident caused a broken leg, and the next time it will probably be my life."

Song An: "..."

"Go home with me obediently," Song Cheng said, "You can't have any more accidents, you are killing your parents."

Song An was silent.

He and Song Ning, twin brothers, were kidnapped when they were very young, and they were found when they were six years old. The whole family treated them like tofu cubes, for fear that they would be hurt again.

In fact, Song An and Song Ning have grown up.

Song An was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "Brother, I really like acting. I am willing to persevere and get hurt. I will not go home with you."

"An An!"

Song An shook his head.

The brothers fell silent.

until--

Qiao Ye pushed the door open and went in, "An'an, I'm here to see you!"

The stiff atmosphere was instantly broken.

Song An raised his head and gave Qiao Ye a big smile, "Xiao Ye, you are here."

Qiao Ye happily put the milk tea in his hand on the table, and asked in surprise, "Wow, why did you shave your head?"

Song An: "..."

Song Cheng: "..."

Song An glared at Qiao Ye, "Are you sure which pot you can't open?"

"Hey hey," Qiao Ye reached out and stroked Song Anguang's head, "it's quite easy to touch."

Song An: "...you hurry up and go."

Song Cheng saw the two young men chattering, but no one paid any attention to him, so he coughed lightly.

The two little ones raised their heads at the same time, blinked, and looked at Song Cheng.

Song Cheng's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, he suddenly felt that Song An and Qiao Ye were somewhat similar.

Qiao Ye said, "An An, your brother is here too."

"Brother came to see me."

"Brother An An, hello," Qiao Ye greeted Song Cheng happily, "Nice to meet you."

Song Cheng: "...I am also very happy."

After Qiao Ye said hello, he ignored Song Cheng and handed the milk tea to Song An, "An An, do you drink milk tea?"

"I..." He wanted to drink.

"No," Song Cheng said coldly, "You can't drink milk tea, drink it after your injury recovers."

"Okay, I won't drink anymore." Song Cheng looked at Qiao Ye enviously.

Qiao Ye happily put the straw into her mouth, took a sip, and then asked gloatingly, "Then when will your injury heal?"

"At least a month." Song An said dejectedly.

Gee!

Humans are so weak!

Qiao Ye was particularly sympathetic to what happened to Song An. He patted Song An's plaster cast and asked curiously, "An An, why did you get injured alone in the entire crew?"

"Did you run back and let the fire burn you?"

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