"Are you so smart?" he glanced. "Can you know that others are interested in you?"

"What do you mean?" he said she was stupid?

"Say you're stupid." he reached over and touched her head in a gentle tone.

Should this man speak so directly? Ji Zimo felt that she was choking at the end of one breath. She reached out and patted her chest. "Professor Gu, can you think about yourself when you talk about others? Your IQ doesn't necessarily explode!"

"Hmm?" he looked over and smiled. "We can measure IQ. Of course, EQ can also be measured together if necessary."

"Forget it, forget it!" when Ji Zimo heard him say this, he remembered that when he arrived at school, they gossip about his IQ and EQ, which came from world-famous schools, and the major schools wanted him to stay in school! Therefore, it can be seen that his IQ is not low, it may still be very high. She just hit her mouth.

"Professor Gu is late. We have to get up early and go back to school tomorrow. Let's go to bed!" it's a little ambiguous, but it doesn't matter. She now has an aunt to protect her body. It's not afraid of his misunderstanding.

"Ji Zimo." Ji Zimo then lay down and closed her eyes to sleep at ease. Unexpectedly, he suddenly made a noise. The voice was in her ear. She opened her eyes, turned her head and looked at his charming pure black eyes. Her heart beat and missed a beat. She didn't know whether she was frightened or suddenly moved. She slowly moved over a little body, "what's the matter, Professor Gu?"

"When will it be over?" what's moving under the quilt. Ji Zimo stared at the thing and slowly approached it, and then pasted it under her lower abdomen. His hand was warm.

"Ah? Ah? Ah!" she's a little out of her head!

"I said: when can you finish that?" his hand moved on her stomach, from bottom to top.

Ji Zimo has difficulty breathing. He wants to reach out and clap his disorderly hand away, but his whole body is stiff and can't move!

"En?" the little guy looked particularly pleasant, but the question had not been answered. He didn't completely focus on looking at her expression. After all, he wanted to eat the little man into his stomach. He urgently wanted to prove that the girl was his, in the most unique way.

"I don't know." Ji Zimo finally regained consciousness. Her body moved greatly away from Gu Shubai's big hand. She spoke because of his directness.

"Well." he nodded. "Can't you see it?"

"How can I see?" Ji Zimo stared in horror.

"Can't you? Can't you see the amount and know whether it's almost over or will be a long time? It's the third day now?" he said in an analysis.

"..." but how could he know so much? Ji Zimo felt her heart was broken now. She took a deep breath for several times to find her voice. "There's still a lot recently. It's estimated that it won't be finished in one and a half hours. Where is the third day? It's the next day!" after that, she turned over and covered her head with a quilt. "Professor Gu, I really want to sleep!"

"OK." is the little girl shy? The whole body shrunk into a small group in the quilt and spoke in a muffled voice. Although he could not see her, he saw this small group and listened to her muffled voice. He felt particularly lovely and peaceful in his heart. He stuck his tall body half a minute and held her in his arms across the quilt.

He leaned over and Ji Zimo trembled, but he didn't struggle. Let him fall asleep in his arms! Otherwise, it will be endless in the end.

……

The little girl soon fell asleep. Gu Shubai hugged her and felt her breathing steady. He straightened up his upper body slightly, bent over and looked at the little man lying on his side with most of his head buried in the quilt, smiled, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt over her head and let her little face show for breathing.

The next morning, when Ji Zimo woke up, Gu Shubai was no longer lying around. He thought he was going downstairs to make breakfast.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Ji Zimo got up and washed downstairs. Sure enough, he saw Gu Shubai's tall figure in the kitchen.

Wearing a navy blue shirt and black trousers, he was frying eggs there. He held the pot in his hand. As soon as his wrist turned, the golden yellow jumped into his pupils. The color was particularly beautiful, and the smell came along.

"Professor Gu, you can be my brother!" Ji Zimo suddenly felt that he was a good man. He was handsome and could cook. If only he could be her brother, she went to the kitchen and walked behind Gu Shubai. She blurted out what she thought.

"Ji Zimo, are you crazy?" Gu Shubai made a move. He turned his head and looked at Ji Zimo standing at the door. His eyes were fierce. "I'll be your brother?"

"Can't you?" is it because I have no IQ after I sleep?

Gu Shubai looked at Ji Zimo with a cold voice like a skate. "Do you need me to throw my marriage certificate on your face and tell you what kind of relationship we have?"

"Er!" Ji Zimo thought of what he had said and was particularly embarrassed. She lowered her head and dared not look at Shubai, but she thought of something. She looked up and her eyes were bright. "I know, but Professor Gu, we can divorce, and then how do you think of me as a sister?" speaking later, Ji Zimo's voice dropped, Because the man walked towards her step by step, the pressure around him suddenly increased!

"Divorce, be your brother?" he repeated.

Ji Zimo felt that the atmosphere was wrong and didn't dare to make trouble, so he lowered his head and said, "if not."

"Ah!" Gu Shubai smiled. He couldn't hear what it meant, but Leng hum was certain.

Ji Zimo clenched her hands behind her and moved her feet. "Professor Gu, you make breakfast. I won't make trouble with you. I'll go out and wait!" she turned to run and was caught in her waist.

"Don't think about divorce!" he said in a low voice. Ji Zimo could feel his hand on her waist and abdomen very hard, like venting.

"OK, OK, OK! I don't want to! I was just kidding!" Ji Zimo quickly got up and vowed not to toss about like this in the future.

"But." he then opened his mouth, and there was a little smile in his voice. Ji Zimo couldn't understand this man. One second ago, he was cold and strange, and the next second, he burst into a smile of reversing all living beings.

"But what?" but now she doesn't care so much. The point is to let him finish talking and let her go.

"But it's OK to shout brother!" he said.

Ji Zimo was surprised!

Just listen to him continue to say, "you like the fun of shouting brother, and I'll do what you want!"

Call brother! taste?

Ji Zimo couldn't help but draw a picture of the eighteen prohibitions in her mind. Men and women overlapped. It was clear that girls should call men's husbands, but she called her brothers one by one. A sense of chaos hit her, and her whole body shook! This is YY, who was severely molested by Gu animals again?

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