Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Well, you are!" Qu Qingchen, with a piece of bread smeared with butter in his mouth, answered vaguely and waved to Gu Beihua.

Now she has completely become the appearance of Tang Xiao, in addition to the body shape or some too thin, almost no difference with the real Tang Xiao.

Gu Beihua glanced at his watch and said casually, "how did you get up so early?"

Qu Qingchen didn't answer. He concentrated on stuffing things into his mouth. He could only squeeze out a few broken syllables between his teeth during chewing. He didn't really listen.

Gu Beihua glanced at the food piled up in front of her. It was all high in calories and fat.

Qu Qingchen used to be an actor, and she had to be in the best condition to appear in front of the public, so she was forced to develop a good eating habit since childhood, and she always had a very moderate diet, such as butter, which was high in calories and could not be touched at a single bite, which directly led to her body being too thin.

So now if you want to shape a pregnant woman who has just given birth, there is no other good way except to supplement body fat by eating.

Gu Beihua glanced at her, "Tang Xiao gave birth last night."

"So fast?" Qu Qingchen was stunned for a moment.

Gu Beihua nodded slightly and said, "it's a boy."

Qu Qingchen's hand with the bread trembled suddenly. After a moment, she grabbed a handful of nuts and stuffed them into her throat. Almost unconsciously, she thrust the food into her esophagus.

Her pretty little face was full of venom and resentment, and her eyes unconsciously showed a surge of murderous spirit.

"You need to prepare for this period of time, and our plan will start soon." Gu Beihua gave her a meaningful pat on the shoulder, got up and went out.

He just stepped on the stairs with one foot when he heard a scream from the porch downstairs. With a tight heart, he quickened his pace and ran down. He happened to see Xue Yunlan standing in front of the door, one hand on his chest, pale.

"Yunlan, what's the matter?" Gu Beihua quickly walks over to help her.

Looking up, the tall figure against the light is Gu Qingwei's side face.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, pulled the corners of his lips and sneered, "Oh, isn't that who? You're really here."

"Who told you to come!" Gu Beihua can't help but say that he blocks Xue Yunlan behind him, and the two sharp and cold eyes are just opposite Gu Qingwei's cynical eyes.

Gu Qingwei looked at Xue Yunlan behind him. His facial features gradually twisted into an indescribable shape, half contemptuous and half sarcastic, "you opened the door, I don't steal, I don't rob, I don't break into the house illegally, why can't I come?"

Gu Beihua pursed his lips and said in a cold voice, "get out of here."

Gu Qingwei stood still, his two long legs bent slightly and overlapped. His posture was very relaxed and comfortable. He seemed to be in a good mood. He even whistled at Xue Yunlan in the usual way of flirting with girls.

Gu Beihua's fist almost immediately fell over, with a clean style, whistling towards half of his face, but Gu Qingwei gently sidestepped away.

He stood a little steady, raised his face and laughed fearlessly, "you are old. If you have nothing to do, you should pay more attention to your body. Go to the hospital to check your waist - and your eyes. I think you are really old, and now your eyes are not very good."

With that, his eyes moved back and forth on Xue Yunlan's face. His eyes were full of undisguised irony and contempt, just like looking at a low monster.

Xue Yunlan's cheek muscles suddenly collapsed, "who are you talking about, little boy?"

"Xue Yunlan, right?" Gu Qingwei looked at her fearlessly. "I said, auntie, oh no, auntie, you look like you're 50 or 60 years old. You're too old to dance sunset red square dance. What's the point of pestering with our old man here? Is that interesting? "