Chapter 42: Cleanliness

Back to Gu's.
After playing for a day, Qin Xiaobai was tired and sleepy, his head was twitching, and finally Gu Ziyu gave the car in his arms, Qin Muxuan followed.
Gu Ziyu put Qin Xiaobai'an asleep on the bed and turned on the air conditioner before closing the door. As soon as he turned around, he saw that Qin Muxuan hadn't taken a shower outside the door:
"what happened?"
"Gu Ziyu, does the wound on your back really matter?"
Gu Zizhen's deep eyes flickered a wave, and he groaned: # _ # 27218470
"The medicine box is under the coffee table in the living room. You can bring it up and help me apply some medicine."
"it is good."
Qin Muxuan didn't think about anything for a while, went downstairs to get Gu Zixun to get medicine, came to the door and remembered what Gu Zixu had just said, wouldn't she want to see Gu Zixun's naked if she gave him medicine? Upper body?
Although Gu Zizhen is very good ... she belongs to the type who is thin in clothes and meaty in undressing, but she can't go and see.
So for a moment, Qin Muxuan set her sights on Chen's mother: # 2.7218470
"Mother Chen, Gu Zizheng has some bruises on his back. Would you please help him with some medicine?"
When Chen Ma heard it, she was indifferent:
"Ms. Qin ... Master Gu has a cleansing habit. He didn't like others to touch him too much since he was a kid. I'm afraid he would be kicked out by the master, and the master said that if I went to take medicine, what would he do if he was unhappy?
Qin Muxuan: ... @ & @!
So Qin Muxuan had no choice but to go upstairs and apply medicine to Gu Zixu. During the medicine application, Qin Muxuan watched his eyes and nose, and his nose and his heart.
The injury on Gu Zizhen's back was not serious, but there were some abrasions and bruises. After washing, he had been relieved by applying ointment. Gu Zizhen put on his clothes and looked at Qin Muxuan's honest appearance, couldn't help picking Frown:
"Are you scared to see me?"
"..." Listen, is this what normal people would ask?
Qin Muxuan poked his lips, pretending to be calm: $ &)
"No, not not."
"is it?"
Gu Zixuan approached Qin Muxuan, holding Qin Muxuan's waist with his hands, Qin Muxuan keenly smelled the danger, and quickly pushed Gu Zixuan away:
"Well ... I ran for a day and I was sweating. I went to take a shower."
Seeing Qin Muxuan's panic-like appearance, Gu Zixun did not pierce her and let her go. Sooner or later, he would eat it, the day he waited for Qin Muxuan willing to be delivered to the door.
There was a mist of water in the bathroom.
Qin Muxuan patted her face. Recently, Gu Ziyu ’s actions are getting more and more foul ... She touched her heartbeat several times. Qin Muxuan closed her eyes. She is already a five-year-old mother. Would she still like it Are you alone?
Five years ago, she thought her heart was dead, but now, the feeling is slowly recovering ... even out of her control.
After taking a bath, Gu Zizheng was no longer in the room. It was estimated that he had gone to the study room. Qin Muxuan wiped her hair and saw the flashing light of the mobile phone constantly. Sliding off the mobile phone were three missed calls.
The caller came from a strange number. Qin Muxuan called back strangely, and the call went through:
"Hey."
"Xiao Xuan is me."
A mellow magnetic voice came, and Qin Muxuan's hand wiping the towel stopped slightly, and the towel fell to the ground unexpectedly.
"Yin Youting ... how are you."
"Is it convenient to meet up? Xiaoxuan."
Qin Muxuan raised her breath gently, and she still spoke well. She did n’t make a good break five years ago. It should be clear now. Everyone is an adult. You should learn to face things frankly. The call hung up after the address time.
After finishing some of the company's affairs, Gu closed the computer and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips. He naturally reached for the coffee at hand, but the Pu'er tea was clear at the entrance.
Gu Zixi frowned slightly, only to find out that the coffee had been changed. His eyebrows glanced over a bit of dissatisfaction, and he took the tea cup and went downstairs:
"Mother Chen, what is Pu'er tea?"
Mom Chen was cleaning, and when she heard Gu Zizheng's question, she snored all over her, respectfully:
"Master ... this is what Miss Qin ordered. Miss Qin said that drinking coffee hurts your stomach, and Master, your stomach is not good."
Gu Zixuan slightly converged his anger:
"Then Pu'er tea."
Mother Chen stared at Gu Ziyu with a stunned expression, obediently:
"Okay, sir."
Gu Zizheng said quietly, without saying a word.
At dinner, Qin Xiaobai ate more because he was hungry. The cheeks were full. Qin Muxuan couldn't help but wipe the oil stains on Qin Xiaobai's lips with his facial tissue. A glass of warm water to prevent him from choking.
Qin Xiaobai's black eyes fluttered with a little starlight, and said vaguely:
"Dabai, Dad, will you stay with me like this, right?"
"Ok……"
Qin Muxuan gave a guilty humor, Qin Xiaobai's eyes were already full of smiles, Gu Ziyu's eyes glanced past his shallow thoughts, and he didn't say anything, his heart had a certain decision secretly.
The next day, Qin Xiaobai went to class and Gu Ziyu went to work. Qin Muxuan stayed at home because of her previous resignation. Gu Ziyu did talk and hired a teacher for her.
An old professor, 40-50 years old, with gray hair, sharp eyes and serious oldness, Qin Muxuan looked at the old professor's severely rigid face and played a small drum in his heart ... as if he could foresee the severe criticism of the old professor. appearance.
The old professor's last name is He Cheng. He is a retired professor at University A. Although he has retired, he is still enthusiastic about education and has a reputation. He was invited by Gu Ziyu.
After talking about it in the morning, Qin Muxuan clearly realized that although he had taught himself in recent years, many places were not professional enough. He Cheng gave Qin Muxuan several thick design books and then uncle Chen sent him away around the evening.
Gu Zizheng had just returned and did not see Qin Muxuan in the living room. As soon as he returned to the room, he saw Qin Muxuan sitting on a chair with his chin against the pen, and Liu Mei frowned slightly.
"Will not do it?"
The low magnetic low voice came from one side. Qin Muxuan saw that Gu Ziyu didn't know when he had entered the room.
"When did you come back?"
"just."
Gu Zizhen glanced at the title, and his slender hand took the pen from Qin Muxuan's hand, then opened the chair and sat down:
"This question cannot be calculated according to inertial thinking. First of all, we must look at the overall situation from the entry point on the left. Although the distance from the kitchen to the living room is not indicated here, it can be clearly seen from the picture that it is shorter than other lines. Counting from here. "
Gu Zizheng picked up the pen and simply sketched out a few lines. After Qin Muxuan read the composition, the problem that had just been tangled up immediately became clear, and Shuimu could not help but bring a sense of worship:
"Gu Ziyu, you are amazing."