Secret love becomes a marriage

"Asshole, asshole."

He had a blanket in his car. Ji Zimo stretched out his hand to wrap it around the position below his waist and abdomen, then scolded him twice, especially not relieved, and raised his hand to knock heavily on his chest.

However, her strength is still the strength in this state. What is it for Gu Shubai?

Just for fun, she reached out with a smile to grab her wrist, wrapped it in her big hand, leaned down, kissed her cheek with her mouth, and finally let the guarding driver come in and drive away.

Ji Zimo thought Gu Shubai's remark was just a joke. He didn't really want to buy her that dress. However, who knows, he really let the car stop at the door of a famous brand store selling that. Then he got off and went in.

"Professor Gu!" Ji Zimo looked at the name of the store. Just after some red cheeks had subsided, she opened her mouth and called Gu Shubai, but he only turned back and smiled at her, hit his mouth with his thumb, hissed, closed the door with one hand and went in.

Since his clothes are not neat, where dare Ji Zimo shout again and chase out? I can only hold my hands and wait for him to come out.

Gu Shubai didn't come out soon, but after about ten minutes, there were many people coming out with him, but no one was like him. Most of them were women, but he didn't feel uncomfortable walking among women, and his face was filled with a thin smile.

Ji Zimo couldn't help blushing.

"No. buy it, baby. You can wear dry clothes."

As soon as he sat in, there was no solemnity in his mouth. Ji Zimo wanted to cover his mouth. He was afraid that he would suddenly become more animal, so he could only vent his anger on the bag in his hand and pull it over.

……

"Do you want to go home to eat what I made or eat outside?" when Ji Zimo changed his clothes, Gu Shubai held her in his arms for the first time. As for him, such an action is a habit and a must.

Ji Zimo couldn't push it away, so he just let it go.

Gu Shu buried his white head in her shoulder socket and breathed in her neck, and his magnetic voice fell into Ji Zimo's ears.

"Go back and eat." his craftsmanship is comparable to that of a five-star chef, and even better. In contrast, she must prefer to eat what he makes at home rather than outside.

"What do you want to eat? Maybe there are no ingredients at home. We have to go to the supermarket to buy them."

"Don't go to the supermarket, let's go straight back and eat whatever we have at home." she is hungry, but she doesn't want to go to the supermarket again. Moreover, she has soft legs and can't walk now.

"Well, let's go home. It seems that there are still ingredients for braised lion's head at home. Can I give you braised lion's head? I haven't done it."

……

"What do you cook today?"

The sunset glow dyed half the sky red. It was the rush hour after work and school. Ji Zimo took the bus and went straight to Li Shaoze's apartment. He ran upstairs, opened the door with the key and entered the house. He slipped into the kitchen along the fragrance. He hugged the tall man behind him, his small nose wrinkled constantly, and smelled the fragrance from the pot covered in the front.

"Guess." the man in the black-and-white plaid sweater turned around and hugged her waist, with a spoiled smile on his thin lips.

"It must be braised lion's head, boiled fish and fried shredded potatoes!" Ji Zimo raised his head and smiled.

"It's all what you like to eat, isn't it? I've been busy all day. I can't make what I want to eat?"

"Where? What I said is what you like to eat!"

"Really? Then you should say that these are what I love to eat. When you don't love them, don't move your chopsticks later!" the man lowered his head, faced her forehead, and the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, forming a beautiful painting color under the sunset glow.

"Well, it's what I like to eat. What the teacher makes is what I like to eat."

As if she was afraid of being robbed of the delicious food, the girl pulled the man's sleeve and acted like a spoiled girl. Later, when she saw the man laughing, she felt wrong and played a rascal "you should do what I like to eat."

"Why?"

"I'm your girlfriend, so you have to spoil me. You have to do everything I want to eat. You have to follow me and keep my mouth. You can't get used to what others do in the future, so that you can tie me up. I'm not!"

"What's wrong with you!"

"Hum, it's said in other people's novels. I tell you, if you don't do this, try to keep my mouth and cook delicious food for me every day. In the future, if others do what I like to eat, I'll run away with others. I don't want what you do!"

At that time, when the love was strong, it was the laughter, scolding and anger between lovers.

But I don't want to be in this moment after that, when time passes, the memory is stamped with one word.

When Ji Zimo heard Gu Shubai's words, he choked and answered for a long time, "well, you can do anything. You know I don't choose."

Don't you pick? In fact, it's because it doesn't matter what that person does or what he eats. If that person does, it doesn't matter what he eats, because they are unparalleled in the world.

"What's the matter? I don't want to eat?" she said without picking. The expression on her face was very wrong. Gu Shubai always observed her carefully. Seeing that her expression was wrong, he turned her around and let her face himself.

"No." Ji Zimo shook his head. "Didn't I say? I don't choose. I'll eat whatever you do."

The heart is very uncomfortable. At the moment when the memory is recalled, of course, not only because the memory is uncomfortable, but also others.

What's that?

It's thinking about another man around a man. It's clearly in my heart that I know that the man shouldn't think about it by himself. I don't deserve to think about it. It's impossible. In the past, I thought I was a fickle, half hearted, shameful and shameful

"Professor Gu, I seem to be a little tired. I want to sleep for a while. When I go home later, will you call me again?" Ji Zimo said on the pretext that he wanted to have a rest for fear that Gu Shubai would ask again and that he would see something.

The child is very wrong, but the fatigue on her face is also true.

Just now there was a little coquettish in his tone. Gu Shubai didn't have the heart to continue to ask. He hugged her tightly and promised, "OK, you sleep and call you at home."

Maybe he was too careful and too attentive. The child was just tired after experiencing love for the second time.

"HMM." Ji Zimo didn't refuse his hug. I don't know whether it was because he felt too uncomfortable now or something else. For example, his chest was a harbor, which could be lent to her to escape. She curled up in his arms and slowly closed her eyes.