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Chapter 246 Luo Xiaoxiao, I Don’t Understand You (63)

He raised his eyebrows: "Drool is about to flow down."

Luo Xiaoxiao hurriedly wiped it with her hand, it was done.

Then I heard Gu Ze's narrow laughter: "I really want to see what's in your little head?
Luo Xiaoxiao choked without thinking: "It's not you anyway."

Gu Ze choked, his eyebrows sank: "Oh, then who are you thinking about?"

His tone was already very gloomy.

Luo Xiaoxiao was originally just joking, but Gu Ze obviously didn't think so.

Luo Xiaoxiao picked up the cards in one fell swoop: "I'll tell you if I win."

Gu Ze looked at her and said slowly: "I don't bother to know who the opponent is. If I win, how about replacing him with me?"

When she choked, her heart was in a mess like a little rabbit, and she urged: "The card is played."

Gu Ze smiled and threw down a card.

Luo Xiaoxiao caught another good hand, but Gu Ze suddenly became motivated with this one, as if he wanted to beat her, and his men were merciless.

Gu Ze threw down the last card: "I won."

Luo Xiaoxiao threw away the cards and got up to do the dishes.

"Don't forget what you just said." Gu Ze's deep voice came from behind.

She didn't remember anything for a long time, and she was full of complaints about Gu Ze.

Gu Ze watched her walk into the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, took off her apron and was about to tie it on.
Get up suddenly.

Luo Xiaoxiao has tied up her apron, put on her gloves, and is ready to wash the dishes.

Suddenly, a pair of arms circled behind him.

"Why? Let go, uncle is still here."

"He's gone."

Luo Xiaoxiao took a look, and sure enough, the old man left quietly at some point.

But she still felt embarrassed, such intimacy always made her uncomfortable: "I still have to wash the dishes"

"You brush yours, don't worry about me."

"Please get your hands out of my clothes."

Gu Ze smiled distressedly, a bit resentful that iron cannot be made into steel: "It is the virtue of this matter, and I can't control it."

"." Luo Xiaoxiao glared at him: "Please tell it, if it doesn't come out again, I can help you cut off this trouble."

"You can't bear it." He became more and more rascal, and his head was thrown away, making her itchy.

"Go away, how can I wash the dishes like this?"

"I'll help you."

"You?" Luo Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow.

Gu Ze picked up another pair of gloves and asked Luo Xiaoxiao to help her put them on, then wrapped her hands around her and picked up a bowl.

The two were very close, his warm body temperature was transmitted through the material of the clothes, and the familiar breathing sound by his ears brought back countless memories of Luo Xiaoxiao.

It turned out that the two of them already had so many moments of memories. Unknowingly, Gu Ze occupied her life, her memories, every bit of her, all belonged to him, her life, and her life. Breathing. All occupied by him.

Luo Xiaoxiao panicked suddenly, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

Fragments of the bowl flew everywhere, and Gu Ze hurriedly pulled her out of the way, but it was still too late. The fragments cut her pants and left a thin line of blood on her skin.

Gu Ze bent down, carefully tore off the corners of his trousers, and frowned.

So he took out his mobile phone and called Lin Hui.

Luo Xiaoxiao quickly stopped him: "I'm fine."

Gu Ze disagreed: "It still needs to be dealt with."

Luo Xiaoxiao held him back: "It's really nothing, the uncle's family has herbs, I'll be fine after rubbing it."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly called his uncle, Gu Ze reluctantly agreed only after Luo Xiaoxiao repeatedly assured that nothing would happen.

The uncle was helping Luo Xiaoxiao apply the medicine, while Gu Ze stood aside with a cold and stern expression, which was very frightening.

In fact, she usually doesn't care about such a small wound, and it will heal slowly, but since meeting Gu Ze, she seems to have become delicate, I really don't know if it is good or bad.

(End of this chapter)