Gu Mo was like a frightened deer, and quickly straightened up, wanting to get his back out of the hard position.

"You, you, why are you pulling me if you have nothing to do."

She stiffened, not daring to move, and then she only felt a burst of warmth in her ears, and wood sandalwood surrounded the two of them.

"What? Didn't you just say you were going to pay it back? I'm wondering how you're going to pay it back. ”

"How?"

Before she finished speaking, she felt that her waist was wrapped, and when she looked down, Fang Zhixu's strong arms circled her, and what was even worse was that the strong chest muscles were attached again.

The back and the pectoral muscles fit perfectly.

I wanted to get away, but my waist was fixed and I couldn't move at all.

The strings in my head tensed instantly, and I was so ashamed that I wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

"You, you, let go of me!!"

She was a little nervous and spoke with a slight stammer, but the people behind her were laughing wantonly as if they were deliberately teasing.

Fang Zhixu directly put his chin on Gu Mo's shoulder, bit her earlobe, and the tip of his tongue inadvertently scraped.

The sudden touch made her tremble, and she subconsciously dodged her head to the side, but the soft touch moved and left a faint mark directly behind her ear.

"Fang Zhixu, let me tell you, the law stipulates that even if it is forced in marriage, it is a crime!"

When he spoke, his teeth were still a little trembling, and his voice was a little shy with indescribable shyness.

I only heard a chuckle behind me, and my ears were hot and humid, "What's that?" What is the meaning? ”

This dog man is playing stupid, shameless!

"You let go of me, let go!"

She shouted excitedly, the injured part of her arm hurting from the force.

"Hiss......"

She gasped, tears rolling in her eyes.

Fang Zhixu immediately let go of the hand that was holding her, frowned slightly and wanted to check her arm, "How is the wound?" ”

As soon as she took Gu Mo's hand, she threw it away, "Don't touch me!" ”

The voice was like a little daughter-in-law's injured anger, delicate and beautiful, which made Fang Zhixu's Adam's apple roll and cough lightly.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you, you roll up your sleeves and let me see."

The tone was coaxing and gentle, and it was like the flirtatious man just now.

"I'll rub the medicine myself."

Gu Mo got up stubbornly, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed, and his tone was with a thick smile, "I won't touch you, you scoop it up and let me take a look, I'll give you medicine." ”

Refusing is estimated to be no way, Gu Mo hesitated and scooped up his sleeve, the scar of the stitches is not a big deal at the moment, but the outside is slightly red, and there are signs of inflammation.

Fang Zhixu frowned, his gaze kept wandering around the wound, "Be careful not to touch the water, and apply the medicine carefully before going to bed at night." ”

Gu Mo rolled his eyes behind his back, thinking beautifully, when can't this medicine be applied, and he actually has to go to bed before going to bed?

Oh, old pervert, what do you think she doesn't know?

"Got it, I'll just apply it myself at night."

The tone is detached, and the meaning of wanting to keep a distance is obvious.

Fang Zhixu snorted angrily, "You think quite complicated, huh?" ”

Gu Mo took advantage of Fang Zhixu's inattention to stand up directly, clasped his hands to his chest, and retorted angrily: "No!" I'm so simple-minded! ”

She herself didn't believe it.

Fang Zhixu leaned back on the back of the chair and smiled casually, "I haven't said how you should pay back the money yet." ”

As soon as he heard this, the alarm bell in Gu Mo's head rang loudly, and he hugged himself tightly, his eyes guarded.

The person sitting on the sofa immediately got up, and his height of more than one meter and eight meters instantly enveloped Gu Mo, he took a step forward, staring at the person in front of him and smiling brightly.

The back was slightly curved, and the sexy thin lips just landed on Gu Mo's ears.

The low-pitched magnetic voice sounded softly, stirring Gu Mo's auditory nerves.

"What do you think?"

"I just wanted you to make me a cookie."

Gu Mo was stunned after hearing the words, cookies? Didn't this iron rooster hate eating these things the most before? Why did you suddenly change sex?

She looked up suspiciously, glanced at him, did she want to make her do it and then throw the trash can in front of her and then humiliate her?

No way! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

"No, I don't want to do it."

Fang Zhixu, who was rejected, was not annoyed, his expression was still light, and there was a smile on his lips.

"The money for the renovation of the first suite of cookies, I thought that a smart person would agree without hesitation."

？？？

How much does it cost to renovate a suite? Did this iron rooster go to the temple to consecrate today? How can there be a sense of déjà vu that the light of the Buddha is shining?

The slightly stunned expression fell into Fang Zhixu's eyes, and he continued.

"Since you don't want to, then I still have to fully respect your wishes, right?"

"That's not right!"

Gu Mo hurriedly interrupted.

"Huh?"

A low voice came from the depths of his throat, with a hint of teasing.

"Well, I mean, just, I didn't want to, just do it! Right away! ”

"Hehe, Mr. Fang waits."

Making a cookie is worth hundreds of thousands!

It's either that she has a problem with her ears or that this iron rooster has a problem with his brain, and it turns out that it should be the latter.

Gu Mo ran towards the kitchen with a cigarette, as if he was afraid that Fang Zhixu would regret it.

Fang Zhixu, who was standing behind him, smiled and said nothing, his eyes moving with Gu Mo.

Raised his heels and walked in.

In the kitchen, Gu Mo was methodically tinkering with pots and pans, and the cook on duty was too frightened to move.

"Madam, tell me what you want to eat, and I will do anything."

Is it going to lay off people?

The chef swallowed nervously, "Or can I help you prepare?" ”

"No need, I'll do it myself, you can go out first."

Fang Zhixu also followed into the kitchen at this time, and let the other party out of the kitchen with a look before the chef could speak.

He reclined in the doorway, his hands lazily clasped to his chest.

"You don't like to eat too sweet, do you?"

"Hmm."

Feel free to answer.

Gu Mo carried him behind his back and continued to tinker with the things on the console, "It seems that your appetites are really different." ”

The corners of Fang Zhixu's mouth immediately tightened when he heard this, "Who likes to eat sweet?" ”

"Xie Xun, that kid used to like to eat very sweet biscuits, every time I make it for him, I have to put double the amount of sugar, last time I ate a few pieces, I felt bad, and he liked it very much."

"I guess it's because young people have different tastes."

Gu Mo's attention was all focused on the things in his hand, plus he had his back to the door, so he didn't know what Fang Zhixu's face was black at this time.

"That cookie was made for Xie Xun last time?"

There was a strong vinegar in the words.

"That's right."

At this time, Zhixu's face was completely cold, and his heart was sour, but he couldn't tell what was going on, and his heart was panicked.

He snorted coldly and walked closer.

"It's said that his cartoonist girlfriend is very good-looking."

"Oh?"

Gu Mo's heart tightened, she panicked at the mention of the cartoonist, she must not let Fang Zhixu know her identity, otherwise she doesn't know how this dog man is going to target her, the previous model thing is all kinds of obstacles!

Fang Zhixu's fingertips stroked her hair scattered behind her back, staring at the back of her head, deliberately accentuating his tone.

"Shiratori's fancy cartoonist is estimated to be very good, and the company is ready to train and cultivate, maybe he can become the next excellent cartoonist."

The hand that was adding starch to the egg shook, and a spoonful of starch fell straight on the counter.

Fang Zhixu looked from behind, his eyes were meaningful.

"The main thing is that this cartoonist is fighting for his own popularity, and it is estimated that he can make a lot of money when the IP is adapted."

Gu Mo swallowed his saliva and continued to stir the flour in his hands.

His eyes were a little distracted, and his back looked a little stiff.

The heart is already turbulent, and the groundhog screams.

IP Adaptation!! There should be a lot of money, right!?

The person standing in the back looked at the back and seemed to be very satisfied, and then the last sentence, "It is said that this young master of the Xie family is romantic, and this time he actually made his relationship public, it is estimated that he is not far from marriage, right?" ”

Syllable!

The stirring spoon flew out directly without warning, and Gu Mo explained embarrassedly, "This, this thing is really not easy to use, next time I will change it to a new one." ”

"Hey, hey, hey."

Fang Zhixu laughed with satisfaction, "Hmm." ”

He took the flying stirrer in his hand, and lowered his eyes, as cunning as a fox.

His gaze wandered back and forth between the stirring rod and Gu Mo.

"Of course, if you are willing to enter the NM Fang Clan, I will give you all the good resources."

Hehe, it's starting to deceive people again!

She still doesn't know Fang Zhixu's thoughts? tricked her into signing NM, and then since then Xia Li has one less competitor.

"Then thank you Boss Fang, but my conditions have already been said last time."

Snatched the stirring rod and looked coldly at the contents of the stirring basin.

"If I want to enter NM, NM must terminate the contract with Xia Li."

The light in Fang Zhixu's eyes dissipated little by little, and finally his gloomy eyes stopped talking, only hearing a heavy sigh.

The whole kitchen was suddenly quiet, Gu Mo focused on the things in her hands, the sourness spread in her heart, and she accelerated the movements of her hands to distract herself.

Neither of them said a word for the rest of the process, until the butter biscuits gave off a strong aroma.

She took the cookies out of the oven, "Taste them." ”

Fang Zhixu retracted his gaze, stepped forward to pick up a biscuit, and chewed it slowly and methodically.

"It tastes good."

Hehe, it's just good? Don't do it after that!

"Okay, you eat slowly, I'm tired, go take a bath."

The kitchen was a little stuffy, plus stirring or something, Gu Mo was already sweating profusely after making the biscuits.

I took off my apron, shook off my arm, and made a cookie that made my back ache.

The moment he shook his hand, the wound was revealed.

"Wait."

Gu Mo stopped and said impatiently, "What's wrong with Big Boss Fang?" ”

Fang Zhixu didn't speak, he took out a roll of plastic wrap directly from the kitchen cabinet, and then beckoned to Gu Mo.

"Come here."

Gu Mo was confused, probably too tired and obediently walked forward.

As soon as he walked up, his slender wrist was held by the other party.

"Wrap it around it, so that the wound does not become infected with water."

After speaking, he picked up her sleeves by himself, Gu Mo was wearing a white short sleeve, and the wound was just above the arm, and after scooping it up, he could clearly see the flesh-colored corset.