Chapter 2356 - 2266: Little Ai, I Won’t Let You Leave 8

By the end, Wubai and Zun Zun were completely exhausted, lying on the ground.

Zun Zun was gasping heavily, his face covered in sweat, cheeks flushed from the heat. He wasn’t really a match for Wubai, but today he had unexpectedly kept up and played with Wubai until now. It wasn’t easy at all.

"Qingqing, girl, bring me some water," Zun Zun propped himself up on his hands, panting heavily, tongue out.

Qingqing then pushed open the car door, got out, entered the house, and took two bottles of lightly salted water from the fridge, handing them to Zun Zun and Wubai respectively.

Zun Zun drank half the bottle before regaining his strength, sitting on the ground asking Wubai, "Do you still want to continue?"

Wubai shook his head, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, closed his eyes, and it was unclear whether it was sweat or tears—Qingqing saw liquid slipping from the corner of his eye.

Sensing someone’s gaze on him, Wubai abruptly opened his eyes, only to see it was Qingqing, feeling a loss in that moment beyond words.

Qingqing smiled faintly at him, then crouched in front of Zun Zun, took out a pack of tissues from the pocket of her jeans, and started to wipe Zun Zun’s forehead. As she lowered her head, her hair fell down, and for a moment, Wubai’s mind conjured up this image:

On the basketball court, he would be tired from playing, sitting on the ground with his teammates, laughing loudly, she would always come running, taking out tissues to wipe his sweat, seemingly performing the same action—head down, wiping from one direction, then along to the other—like a gentle caress.

Wubai closed his eyes, as if still able to imagine what it felt like, although he never truly paid attention before, like Zun Zun sitting on the ground, impatiently pushing Qingqing’s hand away, standing up, tidying his clothes, then saying, "Now what? Keep going back to lie in bed wasting away, or come with me?"

Wubai opened his eyes and looked at Zun Zun, "Where to?"

"Anywhere is better than wasting away at home. I’ll give you ten minutes. I’ll wait for you in the car."

Looking at his demeanor, Qingqing wondered if ten minutes would even be enough for him to shave.

She followed him into the car, sitting in the passenger seat, looking at Zun Zun. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth—Qingqing took out a tissue and directly wiped the corner of his mouth.

Zun Zun fished out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and casually glanced at Qingqing.

"Seems like you’ve gotten paler these past few days."

Qingqing ignored him, and after wiping his mouth, she took out her phone to play with, still remembering a few days ago when she reported to the chief guard. The chief guard assigned her the task—to be a personal bodyguard.

What does being a personal bodyguard mean?

She has to take care of all aspects of life. Qingqing was momentarily stunned, "A nanny’s job?"

"What do you mean a nanny’s job?" The chief guard gave her a deep education. As the future heir of the Gu Family, a prodigy, there is always danger around him, especially in everyday life where it’s easiest to overlook potential threats.

Especially food, it absolutely must be safe to prevent anyone from poisoning it.

In the past few days, she’s secretly learning from the chief guard how to discern whether food can be eaten; according to the chief guard, even if one day Zun Zun rolls in bed with a woman, she must stand beside them and watch without blinking. Otherwise, what if that woman has a problem and targets Zun Zun during the action?