Chapter 149

Gu jiuci was stunned. It turns out that in those days, it was the great devil who took the blame for her... No wonder she didn't have a deep impression because she didn't get punished at all.

She vaguely remembered that year, she seemed to be only seven years old, so from the age of seven, the great devil had begun to protect her......

Gu jiuci had some mixed feelings in his heart, and many small details that he ignored in his last life appeared in front of her little by little.

"I'll play chess with you, Grandpa. Are you not angry?"

"It's almost like that!"

"Then tell me about big devil... Brother Che's childhood?"

"Go ahead, go ahead and play chess!"

The grandfathers and grandsons forgot to play chess. They didn't even go down for lunch. During the meeting, the devil king and Huo's father also had a meeting. At noon, Gu jiuci had some simple noodles with Huo's grandfather.

After four o'clock, Grandpa Huo was really sleepy. Gu jiuci left the bedroom.

"The third floor is a clear room. If you are sleepy, go to have a rest."

Mom Huo gave her the key gently and went downstairs.

Gu jiuci bumps the key in Dian's hand and goes to the third floor. She carefully pushes the door open and shouts several times, only to find that there is no one in the room.

Looking forward, apart from the three colors of black and white and gray, there is basically no other, the whole space is simple and cold.

"It's worthy of being the great devil's childhood home..."

Gu jiuci sighed softly. Just now, Grandpa Huo said a lot about the great devil's youth.

As expected, it is the growth history of a standard gifted youth.

However, she knew that she often came to Huo's house to play when she was a child. Because of her mischief, she often made troubles in Huo's house.

But she has no clear memory. Now I think it's because Huo Mingche has shouldered it for her, so she has no childhood shadow, and naturally she can't remember anything.

As Gu jiuci walked in, he looked at the row of walnut bookshelves opposite him from the folded bed.

She stretched out her fingers and crossed a row of serious classics, and suddenly stopped on a huge album.

"What did the big devil look like when he was a kid?"

Gu jiuci pulls out the album without hesitation, and taps his index finger gently on the album.

After less than a second of hesitation, she decisively opened the album.

"Let's have a look. If we can find some photos of naked fruits, can we not threaten him in the future?"

Gu jiuci sits on the edge of the bed with a cunning arc at the corner of his mouth. He opens the album with his eyes shining.

I didn't expect that the first page is a magnified picture of the ball suit. He holds a basketball in his hand, looks up slightly, and his deep eyes stare at the front, like he is trying to draw people in his sight into the black hole.

Handsome earth shaking, high above, people crazy want to close, but also because of the distant sense of alienation and inferiority.

Just looking at the photos, Gu jiuci felt the oppression.

"Tut Tut, how old are you? Is the aura so powerful?"

Gu jiuci flattened his mouth and turned it over quickly.

It seems that Huo Mingche doesn't like to take photos. Most of the photos are from the perspective of other people's stealthily taking photos, or from the silhouettes left at full speed. However, even so, each angle is still handsome and compelling, commonly known as 360 degree dead man.

Suddenly, Gu jiuci finally reached her goal