Secret love becomes a marriage

"Drink?"

"Yes."

"Who allows you to drink, Ji Zimo? You're more and more presumptuous without me around, aren't you?" hearing her say that she drank some wine, Gu Shubai frowned and Professor Gu frowned, and his voice became serious.

"Grandpa asked me to drink with him. Don't worry. I only drank a little. It doesn't matter. In the past, I often drank with grandpa! I can drink very well."

She took a hot bath and the wine had a strong aftereffect. Ji Zimo didn't wake up and even became more and more drunk. Fortunately, she didn't drink a lot. She couldn't get there for a while. She just spoke with a big tongue.

"Good drink?"

"Ji Zimo, just stay in the room for me tonight. Don't go anywhere."

He didn't forget what it was like when they met again. He was drunk and shouted when he grabbed someone.

Although he got her around him today because she was drunk, he didn't want to be seen by others. She was drunk. The charming and naive like a kitten can only be in front of him.

"Well, where can I go? I'm in my room. I'll go to bed after talking to you."

The man's colder and colder voice can be quickly detected when Ji Zimo is drunk. She arched her body below, lay down on the bed, turned sideways, put her face on the pillow and spoke obediently.

"Yes."

"Professor Gu, when will you be back?"

"My legs are numb this afternoon. No one pinches my legs. It's so sour and numb."

"Well, now I'm sleeping and no one holds me. I'm not used to it."

Ji Zimo shrinks. It's summer. She feels a little cold.

Also more drunk, and drunk, the heart will open some, some sober do not dare not want to say, at this time, all like pouring beans from the mouth, splashing out, a miss, a grievance, and a coquettish.

"Baby, I may not be able to come back tonight. Things here are a little tricky. Will you come back tomorrow?"

Her voice was probably due to drunkenness. It was light and soft, like the cry of a little cat. Such a voice made Gu Shubai feel soft. He closed his eyes and leaned back against the back of the car seat. His face was cold and restrained.

"Tomorrow." Ji Zi mura's long tail, took the mobile phone away from her ear and squinted at the time: "Professor Gu, it's more than eight o'clock now, and there are still one, two, three, three and a half... Three and a half hours will be tomorrow, then four hours. Professor Gu, will you be back in four hours? At twelve? Will I wait for you? Will you sleep when you come back?"

Ji Zimo carefully counted the time twice with her fingers and confirmed that it was four hours. She took the phone back to her ear, and then said to the person at the other end of the phone that there was a little faint expectation in her voice.

"Baby, tomorrow morning, I'll come back in the morning. As soon as you wake up, you can see me, okay?"

The expectation in her voice was very weak, but as for him, how could she not hear it? She heard her expectation. It was not easy for her to put forward a request that was not a request to him. He wanted to promise, but he dared not promise. Four hours to deal with things here was probably not enough. If he promised, she would be disappointed and sad. He was afraid of her disappointment.

"Tomorrow morning?"

"What time is it in the morning? When I woke up? Professor Gu, I woke up very early." he said he would come back tomorrow morning. He seemed a little sad, but Ji Zimo didn't say much. He just silently followed his words and didn't let him be embarrassed.

"Hmm? Did you wake up early? How do I remember someone who stayed in bed every morning and didn't want to get up?"

"Where!" Ji Zimo turned around and argued softly and firmly: "I got up early. When you were here, I got up late. That's because I couldn't get up because you made trouble with me. Otherwise, I won't stay in bed. I'm not a child."

"Oh, is that my fault?"

"Of course."

"Professor Gu, it's early in summer. Can you come back as soon as it's light that day? Can I see you? Forget it. Come back at seven. Will you come back at seven? I wake up."

"No, no, well, it's better to be back at nine o'clock. Can you come back at nine o'clock? Professor Gu, no more. Grandpa's breakfast is ready at nine o'clock and wants to call me to get up for breakfast." after a pause, she overturned her words and considerate gave Gu Shubai two more hours, but she didn't want to give more.

"Is that the only reason?"

"Huh?"

"I'll be back at nine o'clock just because grandpa asked you to get up and eat?"

"No." Ji Zimo bit her lips and felt that her face was hot. She put her hand on her face and lowered the temperature. Then she said, "also, I miss you, Professor Gu. By nine o'clock tomorrow morning, we won't see you for a day." Thinking about his words, I vaguely remember that I told him on the phone before, but I told him at that time that she would blush if she didn't. well, it's probably because she was a little drunk after drinking. It must be so.

"Well, you'll see me as soon as you wake up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Really? Don't lie to me." he agreed. Ji Zimo was a little excited. The face of a man lying in bed was reflected in the big mirror not far away, with a shallow smile in his eyes.

"I won't lie to you. I promise you."

"OK, that must be."

"HMM." in front is the "Night Restaurant". The car stops, Gu Shubai steps out of the car and walks into the house.

"Professor Gu, can you let me see you?" Ji Zimo suddenly had an idea in her heart. She was a little bold, but she wanted very much. She couldn't help it. After thinking for a few minutes, she finally spoke out.

"Hmm?" the step suddenly paused. Gu Shubai was silent for a while before he gave a response there, humming with doubt.

"I just want to see you, Professor Gu. Can we use wechat or QQ and video?" her mobile phone is old-fashioned, with QQ and wechat, but the camera is not clear and can't see people well, but it doesn't matter. She has a computer at home and can use the computer to video with him, but will he agree? Is he busy?

"Professor Gu, if you're busy, forget it. Then I'll sleep."

He just seemed to say he was going to have dinner. Ji Zimo was sober. She hurried to the phone.