Xi Moxiao pointed to Gu Qingli's mouth, Gu Qingli stretched out the pink tongue and licked the milk stains around her mouth.
Xi Moxiao stood up suddenly and pulled Gu Qingli's arm. "Let's go back to sleep."
"It's still early."
"You'll soon know it's getting late."
Xi Moxiao kept his voice down. His voice was with a magnetic hoarse, and the warm breath made Gu Qingli shrink her neck, but she did not understand what he meant.
She was pulled up by Xi Moxiao with distrust in her heart.
Soon, she understood what Xi Moxiao's words were hinting on.
....
On the other hand, Gu Qingchun who had been in the mountains finally had a few days off. She did not forget what day was tomorrow.
Tang Muhan used to go with her and she knew what benefits she would get from that. This time, of course, she did not want to miss this opportunity.
Fortunately, the crew took two days off and Gu Qingchun didn't have to ask for leave from the director.