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### Chapter 71 - Professor Gu was meticulous and appropriate!

It was quite embarrassing, but if she didn't say it, then she probably wouldn't need to sleep tonight!

If it was a normal night, he wouldn't be sleeping. After all, it wasn't as if he hadn't stayed up all night! Not tonight. On the first day that her aunt came, if she didn't take good care of him, he would create a ruckus for her!

Crow's beak! That was not a good idea, but a bad one!

Before she could properly raise the "it", it had already let her off and caused a ruckus.

The old man's hands and breath were far away from her, and just as she was about to close her eyes and get a good night's sleep, a faint pang came from her lower abdomen. At first it was okay, not too painful, but after about four or five minutes, the pang became more and more intense, almost unbearable, and she curled up, afraid to disturb the man beside her, moving very slowly.

"What's wrong?" Or had he discovered it? Ji Zimo could feel him leaning closer, his voice close to her ear.

"I'm fine." Ji Zi was in so much pain that he couldn't say a word. He didn't want to be discovered by Ye Xiao. She took a few deep breaths to recover from the pain, and then she opened her mouth to speak.

"Are you alright?" Ji Zimo didn't have the time to reply before his body was turned around to face him. "You're already sweating, are you alright?" His voice was so cold it could freeze a person into ice.

"I …" Ji Zi was silent, not daring to speak. He had always been afraid of this man, especially tonight.

"Is it a stomachache?" Seeing that the girl had an aggrieved expression, Gu Chunbai's tone turned slightly softer.

"Yes!" His eyes were sharp. How could she lie, shake her head? He bit his lips and nodded.

"Wait." He frowned, a very obvious curve. After saying this, he quickly got off the bed.

"Sigh!" She had a stomachache, so she didn't have the strength to shout out loud. She lay on the bed with her body curled up into a ball, cold sweat on her forehead, and her lips slightly opened as she breathed heavily to ease the waves of pain.

"Come, sit up!" Five minutes or so later came the sound of his footsteps at the head of the stairs, his feet in their black slippers, and when he looked up, he saw that he was bent over something on the nightstand, and then he sat down on the edge of the bed and put his arms around her, letting her lean against him.

"Drink this first." He then took the item on the bedside table. Ji Zimo had just found out what it was! A small bowl with something inside was emitting hot air.

"What?" Ji Zi was in so much pain that he almost fainted.

"Red Sugar Water." He scooped a spoonful of the soup into his mouth, but didn't immediately bring it to Ji Zimo's mouth. Instead, he blew on it to cool it before bringing it to Ji Zimo's pasty lips, "Be good, open your mouth." His tone was like he was coaxing a child.

"Hm." Ji Zimo didn't like to eat sweet things, be it sugar or sweet water, but on two occasions, she ate and drank them, and there wasn't a single drop left. The first time was when she went with him to the pavilion to get the "Ginger Red Sugar Water" that he had prepared, and the second time was when he had fed her the "Red Sugar Water" that he had given her.

Both times it was because of him.

"Are you feeling better?" After he had fed her the brown sugar, he gave her a towel to wipe her mouth, and after he had gotten a warm baby from somewhere and stuck it on top of her nightgown, he went over to the bed and sat down, looking at her, and asked her.

"Right." Ji Zi's silent love for his aunt was a habit. Every time she came here, half of her life would be taken. This was the first time, and she felt that it didn't hurt that much.

"It's really fine?"

"If the pain is still too severe, I'll call the doctor over!" Although her face wasn't as pale as before, it wasn't much better. He was worried that those methods wouldn't work and was afraid that the little girl would hide it from him. He stared at her for a while, then reached for the phone beside the bed to call a doctor.

"Professor Gu, I really have nothing else to do!" Ji Zimo reached out to grab him.

"I'm worried."

"Professor Gu, I'm really alright!" It's already so late, there's no need to call for reinforcements! " Ji Zi Mo was afraid that Ye Zichen wouldn't believe him, so he smiled at him and said with a relaxed tone, "It's really alright, otherwise, I won't be able to say anything funny!" And I want to sleep! "

What else could he say when he heard her say that? He threw his cell phone on the table and burrowed under the covers. "Stop laughing, it's so ugly!" "Sleep." He held her a little tighter, but this time she didn't feel uncomfortable, she even wanted him to come closer, she attributed that emotion to "when people are not feeling well, everything is weak"!

Of course, even so, she didn't tell him to come over and hug her tightly!

She still had some control over this little bit of reason.

After drinking the brown sugar water and the warm baby on her stomach, she felt comfortable all over. Her sleepiness slowly came over her. Her eyelids drooped down for a moment before she finally closed her eyes.

"Good night!" Before she fully fell asleep, she felt the man lean over her, a warmth on her forehead and belly, a warmth different from that of a warm baby, a warmth coming from the palm of his hand. Ji Zimo could not help leaning back, his back pressed against his chest, and the curve of his legs caught his attention, as if the two bodies were meant to sleep together.

Ji Zimo hadn't had a dream in a long time, whether it was a nightmare or a good dream.

And this night, she had a dream. How to describe it? It was a beautiful dream, a beautiful dream after experiencing pain.

It was like this inside the dream. She was hurting her aunt, curled up on the bed, and she wanted to die from the pain, when a tall man in fine black pajamas came over, holding a bowl of brown sugar water in one hand and a warm baby in the other, and he fed her the brown sugar water and gave her a warm baby and then put his hand on her stomach and rubbed her belly as if he was worried, and all the pain disappeared in an instant, leaving only comfort, the comfort of having experienced pain, the sigh of uncontrollable satisfaction.

The dream was so real that the next day, when Kikuko woke up, she couldn't tell if it was real or an illusion.

When he turned his face to the side, he saw the side of the man lying beside him. Under his drowsy eyes, there were dark circles.

She dreamily thought that all of this was not a dream! It's true! Last night, she really did come to my aunt's place, but there really was a man who did such an appropriate thing!

At the moment she stared at the man, her nose suddenly felt sore. No one had treated her like this before, not even that person.

"You're awake? Does your stomach hurt? " Ji Zimo was staring at someone in a daze. He seemed to wake up. He looked lazy as if he hadn't slept at all. However, his question was very precise and there was not a trace of ambiguity in his tone.

He didn't know if it was due to him putting them in his heart!

Ji Zimo didn't dare to think too much, only lowering his head. "Mmm, my stomach doesn't hurt!"