Secret love becomes a marriage

"I must find her." the 28 year old man should have restrained all his sharp edges and all his temper. At least he didn't behave too much. Even when Li Shaoze was a teenager, the word "young and mature" was suitable for him, but all his reason and composure would turn into zero when he met Ji Zimo, She is all his irrationality and calmness. When he meets her, all his restrained temperament will come out bit by bit.

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On the weekend, Ji Zimo and Gu Shubai were together. It was not that she didn't want to stay away from him. In fact, she thought all the time. She didn't want to be alone with Gu Shubai at all. No, she didn't want to see him at all. As soon as they met, he stared at her like the hungry wolf saw her prey, which made her uncomfortable.

But there's no way. It's agreed to stay with him for two days at the weekend, and she has to raise her aunt this weekend.

Fortunately, she wants to raise her aunt. He has no way to take her now!

But it's not a panacea to go on like this. Before, she could say three or five days, or even ten days, under the excuse of her aunt. Now she doesn't dare. If her true aunt comes for ten and a half days, it's all right. If it's over in seven days, can she cheat him later?

impossible! He picked her pants last night, but he had a purpose. She dared to guarantee that after three or five days, up to seven days, if she said that her aunt was not finished, he would pick her pants again.

What can I do?

Ji Zi sat silently on the sofa, frowning.

"What's the matter?" she didn't even notice when Gu Shubai came over. It was only when his hand put on her shoulder and held her in his arms that she reacted.

"Nothing!" Ji Zimo hurriedly accepted those thoughts and showed a smile. He hugged her. She subconsciously had to struggle. She didn't dare to move after moving. She was really afraid.

"Well." Gu Shubai took a sip of water, and then handed the cup to Ji Zimo. "Drink!"

"En?" Ji Zimo glanced at the water cup in his hand. It was his. And just now he had a drink. She didn't ignore "I'm not thirsty now."

"Didn't you say: do you want to drink more hot water when you come?"

Pushing off again, Ji Zimo seemed a little nervous. Ji Zimo reached for his cup and planned to take a shallow sip.

He didn't give it. He just came to her with his hand holding the water cup, obviously to feed her.

Ji Zimo blushed and struggled. He finally sipped his lips. He didn't say anything. He just opened his mouth and put a mouthful into his mouth.

The temperature was a little hot, but it was very comfortable to swallow. The warmth spread from her throat to her lower abdomen. She couldn't help drinking several more mouthfuls until her lower abdomen was slightly swollen. She shook her head to Gu Shubai, "OK, I don't want it."

"Is there anything wrong?" he put the water cup on the table.

"No." he asked this question every few minutes. Ji Zimo was very tired of being asked, but he restrained a little. He answered him patiently. From another angle, he was all for her. Moreover, his great aunt didn't hurt this time. Thanks to him, he didn't say thank you, Dade. He still had to be grateful.

"Yes." he smiled when he heard her say that his stomach was not uncomfortable. It seemed that he had something good.

Ji Zimo didn't understand, and of course he didn't explore too much.

It's a little awkward for them to sit together and do so.

Ji Zimo talks about it.

"Professor Gu, did you do anything on weekends? Or have you always been so idle at home?"

"Do you think I'm free?"

"Isn't it?" Ji Zimo asked.

"That's true." he nodded and looked at her. "But aren't all teachers like this?"

"Hmm? That's right." think what he said is also quite reasonable. Being a teacher is the easiest line of all work, but is he just a professor?

"I usually stay at home on weekends. Sometimes I play mahjong with my friends, swim, run and race car racing." I thought he wouldn't go on. They wanted to recover the embarrassment of speechless, but I didn't expect he would take the initiative to speak.

"Playing mahjong? Swimming, running, horse racing?" but what he said about his routine these weekends surprised her.

"What's the matter? Is it strange?" Gu Shubai naturally heard that Ji Zimo's tone was incredible. He looked at her with a piecemeal smile in his tone.

Ji Zi couldn't care so much. She was full of Gu Shubai's words. Hearing his rhetorical question, she immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice "it's so strange!"

"What do you say?" Gu Shubai was a little interested.

The topic of "people like you" aroused Ji Zimo's nagging essence. She opened her mouth and said, "people like you should be busy 24 hours a day. Even if you have a little free time for recreation, you also go to that kind of high-level club..." hold two girls with small waist and chest. Ji Zimo stopped in time.

"Well?"

"Cough!" seeing Gu Shubai staring at her, she pretended to cough twice and continued, "otherwise, it's like reading books every day, leisure, making people look out of reach, high above, and not eating fireworks. How can you do such grounded things as playing mahjong, swimming and running?"

"What you said earlier: one is Superman and the other is immortal? I am neither Superman nor immortal. How is that?"

"But you look like a man who doesn't eat fireworks with a clear wind and bright moon!"

"HMM." he said, his face was the same expression for thousands of years. Ji Zimo wanted to know what he would say and waited for him to speak.

"You read it wrong."

"Poof!" what kind of answer is that? Ji Zimo immediately couldn't help laughing. He listened to him continue to say, "I want to eat, dress, and want you. Why don't I eat fireworks?" the one behind him said "still..." he was particularly ambiguous, especially the other eyes were hot. Ji Zimo blushed when he rubbed, and she stood up "The professor, I want to take a nap."

Ji Zimo intended to avoid Gu Shubai, but he was self defeating. He saw his tall body sitting on the sofa standing up after she stood up. His tone was careless and lazy in the afternoon. "Just right, I'm a little sleepy. Let's go to bed together."

"Ah?" when Ji Zimo meets Gu Shubai, practice makes perfect!

"Go up!" the little girl was so happy with her stupid crying expression that Gu Shubai smiled. He slightly bent his eyebrows and eyes, walked two steps forward to her side, then extended his long hand, took her into his arms, and took her upstairs.