Chapter 47 Slapped

  The address change changed the address to Gu Zi Jun. After washing the bath, Zou Xiao Mi was sweating all over her head and body. It's not that she's very tired, but it's tense!

  Especially when Gu Zijun shamelessly asked her to help him wipe his body, when wiping that position below, the originally soft thing suddenly stood up, scaring Zou Xiaomi into a loud scream, and the towel was thrown on top to cover it.

  This made Gu Zi Jun burst out laughing and he even gave her a peck on the cheek before wrapping himself in a towel and walking out.

  "Bad egg, really bad egg." Zou Xiaoming still didn't realize that Gu Zi Jun was so bad, and she was so angry that tears were about to come out. Her body was also wet, originally she had already taken a bath, but now she had to take another one.

  Fortunately, when she came out of the bath again, Gu Zi Jun was already asleep.

  After sleeping in the same bed with him last night, Gu Zi Jun asked her to move her things into his bedroom during the day and sleep in the same bed with him.

  So Zou Xiaomiao climbed onto the bed, looking at Gu Zijun's sleeping face, and angrily waved her fist in front of his face, really wanting to punch him. But she didn't dare, and just pretended to do so.

  He also saw that his eyelashes often quivered slightly, as if they were even longer than a woman's, and he felt a little jealous.

  Obviously we are all human beings, but why some people just look so good-looking.

  "What a waste of such a good face!" Zou Xiaomi sighed, looking at Gu Zi Jun's face. Someone as good-looking as him with such a terrible personality was truly a pity.

  That night, Zou Xiaomi had a strange dream. She dreamed that it was raining heavily and no matter how she dodged, the rainwater still wet her face. Not only her face, but also her clothes seemed to be a little wet.

  She irritably swung her hand with a loud slapping sound.

  "Ah," Zou Xiaomi was startled by the voice and immediately opened her eyes. At first, she was dazed for a moment, but as soon as she became slightly more awake, she saw a terrifying scene: Gu Zi Jun's face was dark with anger, his body half-pressing down on hers.

  "Th-th-that...," Zou Xiaomi stuttered, unable to get the words out clearly, her heart wailing in sorrow. Suddenly recalling the crisp slap from earlier, she seemed to understand something.

  "Hurry up and get out of bed, I'm starving to death." Gu Zi Jun took a deep breath to calm himself down. He didn't rush over to beat this little woman, so he could only speak in a fierce and ugly tone.

  He turned over and got off her, angrily pulling his clothes on with force.

  There probably isn't a more unfortunate man than him. In the morning, he felt like being intimate with his woman, but ended up getting slapped instead.

  "That... sorry, I really didn't mean to hit you." Zou Xiaomi said with a wronged expression, adjusting her disheveled clothes and looking at the back of Gu Zi Jun.

  This made Gu Zijun even angrier, he quickly put on his clothes and walked out without looking back.

  Zou Xiaomi pouted and looked at her palm again, remembering the heat from earlier, let out a sigh, and buried her face in the quilt.

  Because of the big thing that happened early in the morning, Zou Xiaomi was especially careful when making breakfast. Knowing that Gu Zi Jun's mood would definitely not be good today, she was afraid he would be too picky, so she made it extra meticulous.

  But it was just like this, and Gu Zijun still picked on him a bit.

  One moment he says the fried eggs are too old, another moment he says the soy milk is too thick. It makes Zou Xiaoming want to cover his face with a bowl of soy milk and see if he still dares to be picky. How many people can't even get a meal, yet he's here being finicky. Truly, rich young masters don't know the hardships of the world. New address changed to