Secret love becomes a marriage

"Professor Gu, if you let go, I can't breathe." there is a disdain in my heart. On the surface, I don't dare to reveal anything. I only found one other word. In fact, Ji Zimo wanted to shrink quietly and then stay away from him. But this man was scared in front of him like a wooden stick. He just couldn't hide and push, She had to find it.

"Yes."

"Professor Gu, loosen a little more." is this what he calls loosening? Well, it's a little looser on the original basis, but it doesn't have any effect at all. It's the same as not loosening.

"I want to go to bed," she winked, looking for another way out.

"OK, go to bed first." this time, he finally let himself go, but when Ji Zimo turned around, he said gently, "I'll take a bath and come with you later."

Ji Zimo stepped down and wanted to turn around and say to him, "please let me go." but just think about it. She had no courage to say in front of him that she was afraid of making any more moths. Silently walk to one side of the bed, and then lie down, at most with your back to the person.

Gu Shubai took a deep look at the child lying with his back to him, and then turned and walked into the bathroom.

Until he heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, Ji Zimo Fang breathed a sigh of relief, moved his body, flattened himself, and looked at the ceiling.

When Gu Shubai came out, Ji Zimo was already asleep, still with his back to him. His small body curled up like a small animal. He was very cute. Gu Shubai went to the side she was facing, stared at her for a while, then walked around the head of the bed, gently lay on the bed, hugged her soft body and closed his eyes to sleep.

……

As soon as he woke up, it was already dark outside. Ji Zimo was a little surprised. Why did he sleep so long?

However, it is understandable that after sitting in the car for several hours, people are more tired than usual, and her body is not very good during this period of time.

Ji Zimo felt that there was nothing in the room except her breath. She turned around.

There is no one on the side of the big bed.

Didn't he say he wanted to sleep? Why not?

Ji Zimo was suspicious. He lifted the thin quilt, got up from the bed and went downstairs.

I saw Gu Shubai. He was in the restaurant. He was putting something on the table and estimated it was food. After all, it was getting late.

Ji Zimo didn't walk over immediately. She stood at the entrance of the stairs and stared at it for a while.

When I was with him before, I didn't see him fiddling with food. It was very beautiful. Especially, he stood in front of the flow table in a white shirt, holding the handle of a knife in his white slender hand and cutting vegetables slowly.

At that moment, it was estimated that many women would have the idea of cooking the dish and letting him cut it.

"Wake up?" Gu Shubai was very alert. When Ji Zimo came down just now, he knew. He also knew that she was staring at herself. He didn't look back. He liked all the eyes she fell on him except disgust and dislike.

However, if she continued to stare like this, there would be an accident. For the sake of the future, he had to call her back. Moreover, she should be hungry if she hadn't eaten for most of the day.

"Well." Ji Zimo was stunned when he heard his voice. He immediately closed his eyes and looked a little embarrassed that he had been caught doing bad things.

"Come and have dinner." Gu Shubai took her expression into his eyes, didn't point it out, but waved to her and let her go to eat.

Ji Zimo walked over and sat down farthest from him. After sitting down, he picked up his job and began to eat. He was going to ignore people.

"Don't put your face so close to the bowl." she didn't want to sit next to him? It doesn't matter. He can sit next to her. Gu Shubai sits down next to Ji Zimo. He doesn't eat with a bowl like her. He looks at her with his head tilted and looks at the way her whole face is buried in the bowl. Gu Shubai can't help holding out his chopsticks and knocking on her bowl.

"Oh." Ji Zimo was even more embarrassed. She gently Oh, raised her head a little and continued to eat. At the moment, her mood fluctuation was not so big.

It is undeniable that Gu Shubai liked her even more, but it was gratifying to see that she could eat normally. He took back his eyes, took the bowl and began to eat.

Ji Zimo heard what was happening next to him and knew that he was also eating. She didn't want to look at him, but he was too quiet. It was like there was no one sitting beside her. She couldn't help being curious and wanted to look at him. In particular, eating at the same table with him was not once or twice, She had never seen him eating carefully, and she couldn't help thinking of it.

She told herself in her heart that he would not find it if she took a sneak look at it. She thought that she would be more firm. Ji Zimo began to unconsciously stir the rice in the bowl with chopsticks in her hand, and her head moved slightly. Just take a look.

It was also very smooth to see that, unlike other boys or men she had met, most of the other boys ate greedily, because she still contacted most of the students. The students were eager for time and had less time to eat. She naturally acted a little ruthlessly, but most of them were not all. When she was in Kyoto, she was also a member of the upper class, After seeing a lot of people who have family education and live at a higher level, they eat a little slower, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. They think the boy and man are very self-restraint and so on.

It's already good, but there's another one here.

This person can see a sense of beauty when eating. He sits upright and has elegant eating movements. He eats with a bowl. The bowl with blue and white porcelain bottom is held by the palm of his hand, and his white slender five fingers stick to the edge. At that moment, it is obviously an ordinary blue and white porcelain bowl. It looks like a rare treasure against the background of his hand.

After taking a look, I wanted to take another look. Yu Guang continued to glance at his other hand. He was wearing a watch on his wrist and holding silver chopsticks. She didn't know how to hold chopsticks, but he was obviously a very good chopstick user. The thin silver chopsticks moved around in his hands without any sense of disharmony.

His every move is like a splash of ink landscape painting, full of beauty.

"See what I do?" originally, I looked secretly. Unconsciously, it turned into a fair light. Just now, it can be said that I caught one. Now, I have to add the word "Geng" in front of it to catch another one. Especially now the distance between the two is closer than just now. She didn't have to hide.

"You, the watch in your hand is very, very nice. Hello!" she couldn't help but look left at him.

"Like?" he suddenly put down the bowl in his hand, put his hand on his chin and looked at it with a smile.