C42

Just as Gu Zi finished telling Gu Si his bedtime story and returned to his room, his phone vibrated. He took out a message from his pocket, "Brother Gu, it's already very late, you don't need to come back."

Gu Zi looked at the time on his phone. It was just after nine. His slender fingers quickly typed out a line of words: "If you hadn't sent me a message, I would have forgotten about this."

Then he put his cell phone on the table, went to the door, and said to the empty hallway, "Alec, tell Mama Fu to bring me the porcine red soup."

"Yes, young master." It was unknown which corner Ah Lie's voice came from.

Gu Zi asked before returning to his room. He thought that Ming Xue Mo would reply to his message, but when he picked up his phone, there was only — "Sherry has sent a message."

Gu Zi smiled and sent another message. "Do you think that you can just withdraw and pretend that nothing happened?"

Ming Xue Mo had to pretend to be stupid, "Did something happen?" He added a questioning expression.

She didn't believe that he would cut the screen.

Gu Zi asked if she wanted to chat with her. He seriously wrote: "Don't sleep first, I'll send you a midnight snack later." If she dared to chat with him on WeChat, it meant that Aunt Yun wasn't here. Sigh … I can finally see her in broad daylight. Is it easy?

Ming Xue Mo didn't seem to care about his hardships at all, rejecting him time and time again, "No need, it's too late."

Gu Zi sent her a dizzy emoji and asked, "Are you from the city? The night life has just started at nine o'clock, okay?"

"What is night life?" She never sleeps at night, she only studies at night...

Gu Zi asked, "You don't even know anything about this? Just wait for me to come over and teach you."

Ming Xue Mo, who was holding her phone, felt embarrassed. Teaching her to spend the night, wasn't this saying a bit too ambiguous …

Gu Zi asked, but didn't feel anything was amiss. After changing into his shoes, he went downstairs to wait for his mother.

Just as he walked into the living room, Mother Fu came in from the kitchen, holding a HelloKitty thermos in her hand. "Young Master, your soup." According to your instructions, there is no garlic, and it is cooked in a new casserole. "

Gu Zi asked as he took it from her and held it in his hands. "It's been hard on you, mother Fu. You should get an early rest."

He drove to the hospital.

When they arrived, Minmei was reading a book. Gu Zi asked in admiration, "You're all in the hospital, why are you still working so hard?"

Ming Xue Mo put down her book, raised her head, and said with a deep understanding, "Haven't you heard a sentence before? Today you're reading a book, tomorrow you're counting money."

Gu Zi asked. He really had never heard of it before. "I've only heard of people asking for money but not face. Not face." The three principles of his life were: one, perseverance, two, shamelessness, and three, shamelessness.

Mingxue sincerely gave him a thumbs up, giving him a thumbs up. She had been together with him a few times already, and their experience in the past few times included — not giving money for food, not giving money for clothes, and not giving money when hanging up as the vice principal. From this, it could be seen how shameless he was.

Gu Zi asked Mingxue Ming-jue with a "you're not bad either" look. The reason they loved to learn was so vulgar that it was almost the same.

He walked over and took away the English book on her lap, "Have some soup. According to your instructions, you didn't put garlic. Our mother specially bought you a new earthenware pot."

"That's embarrassing." Ming Xue Mo felt that she was giving them trouble.

"What's the big deal?" Gu Zi asked disapprovingly. This was the same as having more than one pair of chopsticks. However, he did not like being uniform, so he wanted more people to eat more.

He took out a small bowl and spoon from the thermos, scooped half of the bowl, and handed it over to Ming Xue Mo, "Drink while it's hot."

Ming Xue Mo took it and glanced at it, "Pig blood?"

"Yes." Gu Zi asked and nodded. "Didn't you say there's something to eat to make up for it? You lost so much blood this morning, how can you make up for it if you don't?"

Ming Xue Mo resentfully asked: "Nourishing pig's blood?"

"Otherwise?" Gu Zi looked at her with a smile at the corner of his eyes. "Don't tell me you want to eat human blood?" He rolled up his sleeves. "How about we give you a few sips?"

Ming Xue Mo also laughed lightly: "No, it's too tasty." And fur.

"Male?"

Ming Xue Mo shook her head, "Stinky bronze."

Gu Zi asked when he noticed that her sharp tongue had returned. He was a bit disappointed, but he still liked her confused attitude when Aunt Yun was around.

"Is your Aunt Yun still coming?"

"Not tonight." Aunt Yun had barely closed her eyes in order to take care of her for the past two days. Originally, she had insisted on staying at the hospital for the night, but then Mingxue told Doctor Song to arrange two nurses for her 24 hours' sleep before finally persuading her to go back and have a good night's sleep.

If she still came, she wouldn't have allowed Gu Zi to ask her to the hospital, lest she leave behind a pile of mess for her to take care of. He didn't even know that when Aunt Yun said she was going to complain about him after he left that day, she was shocked and thought anxiously: Where is Aunt Yun going to file a complaint? Could it be the hospital's supervisory committee? Wouldn't his identity as a fake doctor be exposed? Then the things between her and him … Were they going to be exposed as well?

Although it was nothing between her and him, just the relationship between a home tutor and a student's parent, just the fact that he was a man was enough to make Aunt Yun uneasy. If she found out that he was a young master from the underworld, she might be able to connect the dots.

Therefore, she had to find a way to dispel Aunt Yun's thoughts of complaining to Gu Zi.

She first tried to delay the conversation by saying that she was hungry and wanted to eat. As expected, Aunt Yun gave her a late breakfast.

Next, she took the initiative to bring Dr. Song up on stage. She couldn't stop Aunt Yun from complaining about 'Doctor Gu'. If that didn't make sense, then she could only ask her to go to the designated place and complain.

As expected, the moment Doctor Song entered the ward, Aunt Yun started to point at the trash can and accuse Gu Zi of dereliction of duty.

Dr. Song immediately apologized as Doctor Gu's "teacher" and promised Aunt Yun that she would deal with him seriously.

Seeing that his attitude was quite good, Aunt Yun said that she would only trust him once. If he didn't give her an explanation, she would complain to the dean.

Dr. Song was also worthy of Aunt Yun's trust. She brought in the result of her treatment in the afternoon, "Doctor Gu left his post during his working hours and has been expelled."

When Ming Xue Mo heard the word "fire", she almost burst into laughter.

Dr. Song reminded her of a famous Chinese and foreign television program — "News Broadcast". The only difference was that there was still one more line on the news broadcast that was true … It was seven o'clock Beijing time, and Dr. Song was not telling the truth. Seeing that his age was about the same as Gu Zi's, she couldn't help but wonder, could it be that these two were the backbone of the Arts Club?

As Ming Xue Mo sipped the soup, she told Gu Zi about this. When she mentioned the expulsion of this place, she couldn't help laughing and almost choked.

Gu Zi asked if Aunt Yun would talk to Ming Xue Mo after he ran off, but he didn't expect her to resolve the crisis so easily. It looked like he was dragging her down.

"Are you afraid of Aunt Yun?" If she wasn't afraid, he could be a little more open. She had to wait until it was night before she could sneak in. This feeling was very strange.

Ming Xue Mo shook her head, "It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't want to make her worry." Aunt Yun and Uncle Zhong had watched her grow up, and they could be considered the best people for her. Especially Aunt Yun, ever since she was born, she had taken care of her daily life and clothes. She even hadn't married anyone for the sake of the Ming family, so she hoped that she could save her some refreshments. If your family had a daughter my age, you would understand her feelings and my scruples. "

A seventeen or eighteen year old girl, she was both young and dangerous.

Gu Zi curled his lips. "That may not be the case." At any age, Teacher Tang would rather throw her into a crowd of men. As for Gu Ziyan, no matter his age, she wouldn't suffer a loss.

"You're right." Ming Xue Mo's spirited eyes suddenly dimmed. She thought of her parents. She was sick, so Aunt Yun had been watching over her all night long. Gu Zi had come to see her several times, but what had her parents done for her? They didn't even know she was sick! They probably hadn't thought about how she had survived every moment of sadness and helplessness over the years, when they were busy making money.

Ming Xue Mo put down her bowl; she no longer had any appetite.

"You're not going to eat?" Mother Fu cooked for more than an hour before he brought her all the way here. It would be too much of a waste for her to drink just two mouthfuls.

Ming Xue Mo said with a straight face: "En, I ate my fill."

Gu Zi shooed. Who would believe it if he was already full?

Taking the bowl from her, he scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to her mouth. "Open your mouth," he said in a slightly commanding tone.

Ming Xue Mo looked at him in shock, her expression a little dazed. This scene was different from when he had fed her popcorn. The latter was just for fun while the former seemed to possess warmth …

Gu Zi looked at her indifferently. "Hurry up, my hands are aching."

Ming Xue Mo finally opened her mouth.

Gu Zi asked. He fed her a spoonful, then a spoonful, until he finished feeding her the rest of the food in the bowl. He then scooped another bowl from the thermos. The soup was rather hot, and Gu Zi Wen even carefully blew on it for a while before passing it to Ming Xue Mo.

However, Ming Xue Mo felt that the soup became hotter after he blew on it. It seemed to carry a burning heat that dispersed the coldness that had gathered in her heart since she was young.

Just like that, she let him feed her one mouthful at a time until her throat let out a "burp". Gu Zi asked, "Ai, looks like you really can't tell whether you're full or not."

Mingxue's face suddenly turned red. She wasn't that stupid, she was just … Greed for the feeling of someone feeding her soup, she … Never had this experience...

Gu Zi asked and looked at her face, which was as red as a strawberry. He comforted her, "You don't have to be embarrassed. The heavens are fair. People who have good grades in school usually don't have a good self-care ability."

Put the bowl and spoon back in the thermos and screw up the lid.

Ming Xue Mo was still blushing. Gu Zi asked again, teasing: "Drinking soup isn't drinking alcohol, why are you still drinking it?" Once again, he thought of something that wasn't quite the appropriate words — "I'm beautiful, I'm beautiful, I'm drunk …"

However, Ming Xue Mo felt that this bowl of soup was similar to wine, it had a dizzying effect on people. She needed to wake up.

Gu Zi asked. He didn't know if he should encourage her or spoil her by looking at her studious manner of picking up a book after setting down the chopsticks. "When your university entrance exams are over, I'll take you to drink."

Ming Xue Mo finally shed her blush and found her voice, "What do you want to drink?" Celebration?

Gu Zi answered with a question and a question, "Let me know what you want."

"…" Ming Xue Mo was speechless again, did she mean that?

Gu Zi thought it was so, so he added seriously, "But if you want to drink flower wine, then I can only let Lu Feng take you there."

Although Ming Xue Mo wasn't clear about the specific meaning of the flower wine, but the things that were related to Lu Feng were definitely not good stuff.

"What does your company do?" Why did he invite such a pervert in?

Gu Zi asked with a wink. This question seemed to jump a little too high.

"Didn't I tell you? We are professionals in the field of loans. If you lack money in the future, feel free to come and find me. Since you called me Brother Gu, I can give you some interest."

Ming Xue Mo smiled. "Please eat and see a movie. I'll send you breakfast and send you supper. Lending you some money is also a good deal. This Big Brother knows you are worth it."