Secret love becomes a marriage

Ji Zimo slept well this night.

She slept well and woke up early the next day. When she woke up, she saw Gu Shubai's face at first sight.

She and Gu Shubai have been sleeping together for a long time, and many times he hasn't woken up. She has woken up. But before, Ji Zimo glanced at Gu Shubai in a hurry. No one has ever looked carefully at Gu Shubai's beautiful face of common anger. I don't know why this morning, he suddenly wanted to see it.

The incoming sunshine favored him very much, did not fall on his face, disturbed him, and plated a layer of light on his face.

His face is more beautiful in this layer of light, because when he sleeps, his short hair is a little messy, falling on his forehead and covering half of his forehead, but it doesn't cover his eyebrows. Ji Zimo doesn't know what it is. She doesn't look like the sword eyebrows and peach blossom eyes described in the script TV. It's undeniable that no matter what they are, his eyebrows are very beautiful, Although frowning will make people afraid, when you open your eyes, there will be cold and sharp emotions hidden in Wang Shenshen, which is still good-looking, especially when others are sleeping now. This pair of eyebrows, this pair of eyes converge their usual sharpness, and the rest is a little warmth.

Down, his eyes fell on his nose. Ji Zimo really suspected that his nose was fake and the day after tomorrow. Otherwise, how could he be so straight? The straight bridge of his nose added points to his whole face, making him look like a deep western face, and then his lips. Ji Zimo didn't dare to look deeply, because his lips had done too many bad things to her. As soon as she looked up, she would involuntarily think of it. So when she looked at it, she quickly took back her eyes, put her hand on her heart and didn't let her heart, Jump too fast!

"..." but she just lowered her head for a while and wanted to lift it up again. She wanted to see the combination of his whole face. She raised her head carefully.

But he was stunned.

The man didn't know when he had woken up!

"Gu, Professor Gu!" Ji Zimo's heart beat suddenly lost its normal frequency. She shouted Gu Shubai, and her voice was a little stammering!

"..." he didn't say a word, but his eyes fell on her face, like trying to delay her. Ji Zimo couldn't resist such eyes. She moved her head and wanted to hang down. She didn't prevent her chin from being pinched. She looked down and saw his white and slender fingertips.

"Gu, Professor Gu, what are you doing?" he stammered because he was nervous! But she was nervous before. How come she never stammered like this? Ji Zimo can't guess what's wrong with him. He's only a little annoyed.

"Oh, look at you!" he finally began to speak. Because he had just woke up, his voice was very hoarse, but it was not ugly. On the contrary, there was a sense of fascination and degeneration.

"I, what do I have to look good!" Ji Zimo's heart beat so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest.

"What do I have to look at?" he asked back.

Ji Zimo was stunned, brushed his head and looked up at him.

When he saw him, he smiled and his thin lips moved again. "Tell me, what do I have to look good for you to see me all morning! En?"

"Professor Gu, you just pretended to sleep!" Ji Zimo stretched out his finger, Gu Shubai, indignant.

"No," he shook his head and corrected her answer. "I really fell asleep."

"Then you!" then how do you know she's peeking at him? Ji Zimo's words almost came out of his mouth. Fortunately, he stopped in time!

"Well, but some people watched me and woke me up from my sleep!"

What did he say?

"Surveillance?" Ji Zimo thinks the whole person is bad. Is it necessary for him to use words so fiercely? She just stared at him for a while, and he said that her daughter looked at him. What a stain!

"I didn't!" Ji Zimo originally intended to be silent, but one way of expression of silence was acquiescence. She couldn't, stared at him and finally refuted!

"I didn't say you!" who knew he was waiting for her here. "Is that your eyes? Huh?"

"..." well, Ji Zimo put herself in a dilemma. She stared at him and dared not answer again!

"Why don't you talk?" he forced him, his forehead against her forehead and looked at her straight.

"I have nothing to say!"

"Is that the default?"

"No!"

"Then talk!" it's not around the same topic. What's the meaning of such repetition?

Ji Zimo pushed Gu Shubai, "I'm going to get up!" the best choice is to stay away from him.

Gu Shubai is obviously in a good mood because he accidentally catches the little girl's peek. Ji Zimo gets out of bed, and he gets out of bed with her. However, his eyes still follow her step by step. Ji Zimo can still feel his sight behind the screen!

by the way!

Speaking of this, what does Ji Zimo remember? The house needs to be renovated and changed in style! She and he, intuition can't get rid of quickly! She must live here for some time, so how can it be such a place without private space?

"Professor Gu, did you get in touch with the designer who decorated the house last time? When can the style of the house be changed?" Ji Zimo said while squeezing the toothpaste. She put the toothpaste aside, gargle with a mouthful, put the toothbrush into her mouth, and then looked up at the mirror in front of her.

"Cough!" as soon as she looked up, there was another person standing in the mirror. She was immediately surprised and almost swallowed all the toothpaste in her mouth. "Bah, bah!" she quickly spit twice and gargle with another mouthful.

"Professor Gu, can you stop being so scary?" after all this, I had time to complain.

"I'm sorry." Gu Shubai didn't expect the little girl to react so much. Looking at her face, she leaned over behind her and hugged her, which was a little soothing.

"It's all right, it's all right!" Ji Zimo just complained subconsciously. He didn't mean to let him lean over to comfort her at all. Now he leaned over, which made her a little uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand and pushed back his tall body. "Professor Gu, you loosen me, I'm going to brush my teeth!"

"Well!" he nodded, "together." he added two words, and then his hands stretched out from both sides of her waist and touched the toothpaste and his toothbrush on the washstand.

"Take the cup, I have saliva!" squeezed the toothpaste, he slowly put down his things, and then Ji Zimo saw the man in the mirror leaning forward slowly. Soon she felt his breath spraying behind her ears.

Her ears are her sensitive parts. He breathes warm and sprays it. Ji Zimo's body shakes uncontrollably. She bows her head and forces her calm to "pour herself!"