Secret love becomes a marriage

"What's so beautiful?" Gu Shubai went to the sofa and sat down next to the girl. His eyes focused on the TV screen in front of her. There were men and women running in it. He stared at it for a while and thought it was boring. None of the men looked good. As for the women, even if it was good, he just glanced slightly and took back his eyes, Because in his eyes, only his little girl is a beautiful girl.

But the little guy stared at it interestingly. He sat next to her for a while. She regarded him as nothing. He stared at the screen like a hole. He had to sink his voice and speak.

"Running!" Ji Zimo immersed himself in the program. When he heard Gu Shubai's voice, his head didn't deviate, but he quickly replied.

"What is running?" Gu Shubai frowned.

"Running is running! A program, hey, don't bother me! Watching TV!" the voice in his ear was always like a mosquito. Ji Zimo was very upset and waved his hand.

“……”

After living for 30 years, Gu Shubai was ignored so thoroughly for the first time. It was because of a TV program that his handsome facial features were gradually infected with evil. He stood up and walked in front of the TV and stood so scared.

"Lying in the slot, you're blocking me..." when I saw the most wonderful link of tearing the famous brand, I suddenly blocked a figure in front of me. Ji Zimo subconsciously burst out a rude remark and stopped halfway because he saw who was standing in front of me.

"Professor Gu!" also saw the evil in his eyes. At this moment, where can we care about "running" and "tearing the famous brand"! There was only him in front of her. Ji Zimo didn't hear his voice, so she smiled dryly. "Professor Gu, why are you here suddenly? Aren't you cooking?" she turned her face and pointed to the kitchen opposite.

"Dinner."

What did Gu Shubai want to say?

Say: TV is more attractive than me? Haven't you seen me for so long? You swear at me for TV!

He was going to say such words, but such words came out of his lips in series, which was too inconsistent with his identity. He had been brewing in his heart for a long time to find a better wording.

As a result, the little girl looked at him with a pitiful.

So, where are you willing to scold and scold? As for beating her? That's even more impossible. After receiving the sinister light in his eyes, he only scratched out such a sentence!

"Oh!" after dinner, why do you want to block her from watching TV? And look at her with such fierce eyes! It's really a special way to make people eat! Ji Zimo reads in his heart, but he doesn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. He obediently gets up from the sofa, puts on his shoes and goes to the dining table.

And TV! Gu Shubai had already closed it.

Seeing the little girl walking towards the table, Gu Shubai was in a better mood. He stepped into the kitchen and brought the prepared food to the table one by one.

"Eat." he took a bowl for the girl and added rice himself.

"Oh!" Ji Zimo solemnly accepted his meal. "Thank you, professor." he thanked again.

"Eat."

"Yes!"

He has a good meal etiquette. He doesn't speak or make any sound. His white hands hold a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other. Each action looks like a pleasing picture.

Ji Zimo secretly raised his head and glanced at him for several times. Finally, because his food was too delicious, she hooked her stomach bug. She restrained her mind and began to eat wholeheartedly.

The final result, of course, is to eat again!

Why does she eat every time she eats with him!

Ji Zimo walked slowly to the sofa and sat on it. He was lazy and didn't want to move.

Of course, she didn't dare to shout like the previous times. She didn't dare to cover her stomach with her hands and make a little uncomfortable. You know, he ate and supported her in front of him two times. He did something to her, so now she has to be careful with her every move, especially at such a critical time tonight.

Gu Shubai saw the little girl sitting on the sofa again. After washing the dishes, he went straight to the sofa and sat down beside her.

The TV was turned off, and there were no living creatures in the house except the two of them. There was a trace of embarrassment, and unknown things spread inch by inch in the house.

Ji Zimo wants to move away from him, but he doesn't dare. As long as she moves here, he can feel that he is so smart. He must know what's wrong with her. It's inevitable to have some ideas about her at that time! Then the gain is not worth the loss!

"Go take a bath." after sitting awkwardly for a while, he opened his mouth. If Ji Zimo didn't know something about him, he would fall off the sofa.

"Well, Professor, go up and wash first. I don't want to move now. I want to sit down for a while."

"Together?" he said.

Ji Zimo really couldn't help it this time. She slipped under the sofa, but it wasn't very obvious. She could cover up "that, Professor, I'm not used to it!" she thought, what if this person replied, "it doesn't matter if you're not used to it, I'll let you get used to it! Or get used to it slowly!"?

Seeing that he was about to speak, Ji Zimo hurriedly said, "that Professor, I don't want to wash with you. Professor, why don't you wash first?" his voice softened a little.

Gu Shubai likes her to be weak and coquettish, to a great extent.

With so many rounds against him, Ji Zimo is not stubborn. Sometimes he knows to use his advantages to win something for himself.

"OK." he gave her a deep look, and then turned up.

Watching his figure disappear at the entrance of the stairs, Ji Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not completely Panasonic. Everything depends on the future!

She was a little uneasy sitting on the sofa.

……

About half an hour later, footsteps came. He took a bath and came down!

He was dressed in pure black pajamas, with gilded patterns on the collar, sleeves and trouser legs. He was lazy and noble, like a duke and aristocrat from medieval Europe.

Ji Zimo couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water. Her heart beat faster. She was nervous and bewitched.

"I've washed it, you go up and wash it!" soon he came to her. It was like the exquisite facial features engraved by hand fell into her eyes. At a close angle, she could see his eyelashes trembling and feel the drops of water dripping from his hair.

"OK." she stood up in shock and said incoherently, "I'll take a bath. Wait for me! Oh, no, I mean you..."

"I what?"

"No, nothing!" the more he said, the more wrong he was. Ji Zimo closed his mouth and stopped talking. He ran upstairs as if running away.