### Chapter 80 - Not a single inch away
Ji Zi Mo could not break free, so he could only let Gu Qing Bai hug him. It was not as simple as hugging him.
His hands were always reaching out to touch the mahjong, but either he suddenly pulled a hand from her shoulder or a hand from her waist, which made her especially sensitive, especially when he was free, and patted her head and touched her face, or else he did something to her waist, as if she had hyperactivity.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Ji Zi could not bear it and knew that Ye Xiao would not let him sit on the side, so he could only think of another way.
"Yes!" He acknowledged but did not let her go.
Ji Zimo pushed him twice. "Let me down."
"Little Ten, come and help me with two cards." Instead of answering her, he called someone.
Then he saw a man sitting next to them, looking at the cards, stand up. "Okay, Fourth Brother!"
"Get up." His words rang in his ears, and at the same time, the hand on his waist loosened!
Heavens! What was this person doing?
Ji Zimo's whole body froze. He felt as if his blood was flowing in reverse.
She wasn't the only one who felt the same way. Everyone else felt the same way.
"Too crazy, too crazy, is this still our cold fourth brother?" Is he still that arrogant man? Heavens, is the world insane? " Lu Jingcheng stood up from the sofa and spoke as he walked!
"Probably!" Ye Shiyan closed his eyes. He needed some peace and quiet. Mm, he had to wake up. Even though he was mentally prepared, he didn't expect the scale to be so big!
"My god, my god!" Lu Jingcheng still couldn't calm himself down, but he didn't walk around any longer. Instead, he sat back on the sofa, unwilling to miss out on any gossip about Gu Qingbai!
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"Not leaving?" He couldn't resist it, but his actions were actually still very obscure. Other than the two people sitting in the cubicle and peeking around who he didn't know about, there shouldn't be anyone else who saw them. So he didn't feel awkward at all, he even felt that it was natural for him to flirt with his wife.
"..." Before Gu Shubai spoke again, Ji Zimo was completely stunned. The scene just now had been too exciting for her. Of course, she had recovered her wits and was about to run away, burning with anxiety.
After failing to run away, he took a step forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her in his arms.
"I need to go to the toilet. Let go of me." She pushed at him with a flushed face.
"I'll go with you."
"No need, I can find the toilet myself." The toilet was in this private room, how could she lose it? And what was he doing with her going to the bathroom?
"Let's go!" The man's actions were unquestionable. Ji Zimo could only be held by the waist by Gu Shibai as he walked towards the toilet under all kinds of gazes.
"Alright, I'll go in myself!" When he got to the bathroom door, Ji Zimo turned around to block Gu Qingbai's path.
"Yes!" This time, he did not utter any terrifying words about accompanying her in.
"..." Seeing him nod, Ji Zimo turned around again and was about to head to the toilet. After two steps, he heard a man's voice from behind him, "Wait."
"What kind of trick did he come up with this time?" Ji Zimo didn't want to respond, so he continued walking.
His hand was held back.
"What are you trying to do?" she screamed.
"This!" But he was holding something out of his trouser pocket with his other hand. It was his aunt's towel and a packet of tissues.
"You want to trade!" What he said was definite, and he had a serious look on his face!
This was a man who acted like a true scoundrel! She quickly took the things and went into the bathroom. After locking the door, she leaned against the door and took deep breaths, but after a long time, she still found it hard to breathe. She looked down at her aunt's towel and tissue, thinking that the man's fingers were still warm, and she couldn't help thinking about Gu Shibai, wondering if he was really being a hooligan or caring for her.
Last night's brown sugar water, her pantyhose, and the towel she had prepared for her aunt to rub her stomach. She was so meticulous that she even paid more attention to it than she was. Was she playing a hooligan? Or was he more concerned about her?
Stop, stop, stop! Don't keep thinking about it, don't keep thinking about it! Ji Zi Mo raised his hands and grabbed his head, not letting himself think further.
She took two steps forward and walked in front of the mirror. Looking at the girl in the mirror with a blush all over her face, she frowned in annoyance. Then, she quickly turned on the tap to let the water flow into her face! After a few rounds, the burning heat on his small face slightly subsided.
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"What did Fourth Brother give to Fourth Sister just now?" Although there was a monitor in the bathroom, the place where Gu Qishao was standing just now happened to be the surveillance station. He was too tall, and blocked some of it. They could only see that he had passed something to Ji Zimo, but they didn't see the details.
"How would I know?" Lu Jingcheng didn't see it, and Ye Shiyan did the same.
"Sigh!" Lu Jingcheng slapped his thigh and sighed.
"Now you can go out and ask Fourth Brother!"
"Th-that's fine. I'm afraid Fourth Bro will cut me up!" Gossip and a small life! His life was still more important, and the amount of gossip he knew was already a little too much, so he needed time to digest it.
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"Not done yet?" Gu Qingbai stood outside the toilet with his back leaning against the wall, waiting for Ji Zimo. There was no sound from inside for a long time. He frowned, then waited for a while before he finally walked over and knocked on the door.
"Alright, alright." Ji Zimo didn't want to go out and face him, but the toilet was sealed, and she couldn't escape even if she had wings. Besides, if she escaped, the world outside would be his.
The face right in front of him was Gu Bobai's. "Whoa!" She was a little frightened. "What are you doing standing in the doorway? "Terrifying!"
"I was waiting for you!" The expression on the little girl's face was vivid and cute. Gu Dapei smiled as he looked at her, and with his long hands, he directly carried her out and closed the toilet door.
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"Should we fight a round later?" Gu Chunbai asked Ji Zimo as they walked towards the mahjong table with her in their arms.
"Alright." Because his hands and feet were restless and there were too many people watching, she did not put too much thought into the mahjong table, but from time to time she would take a look and find it rather interesting. She did not mind if he told her to fight a round.