I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 198: Not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China

"What's this?"

There were no lights in the room, so Wei Lan held the box and looked at it in the moonlight for a long time before she realized that it was the most expensive clam oil sold in the department store, costing one yuan and a half for a box.

“Is this why you went out so early today?” Wei Lan was angry and funny.

She also has a lot of clam oil in the box, all of this brand.

Wei Lan felt very uncomfortable when she thought of Gu Chao running outside all day just to buy her a piece of clam oil.

"I have all of these." Wei Lan looked up and looked at Gu Chao with a tough attitude in the darkness. "If I have something I want, I will tell you. You are not allowed to buy these without telling me in the future."

 “Okay.” Gu Chao nodded slightly, his voice low and caring.

The moment he heard Wei Lan say that, Gu Chao felt disappointed for no reason, but within a moment, the little girl's soft body leaned over and said, "Brother Chao, I'm scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Gu Chao took a step back and opened half a step away, "I'm sweaty, don't make your clothes dirty."

 “Then you go take a bath and then stay with me.”

"good."

Gu Chao responded, took off his shirt and bent down to fetch water from the well.

The buckets dropped from the well, causing the muscles in his arms to bulge, and his trapezius muscles to bulge even more powerfully. As the two buckets of water poured down from the top, the bright moonlight illuminated his body that was stained with water vapor.

 A few drops of water playfully slid down his waist and abdominal muscles, and finally slid along the mermaid line into the waistband of his trousers.

Wei Lan was lying on the small table by the window watching this scene happen. Her pair of peach blossom eyes couldn't help but follow the water droplets downward, finally stopping at his crotch.

  The homespun cloth is wet and sticks tightly to the skin…

Wei Lan's face turned red, and she reached out and pinched her leg, "Where are you looking? You're a pervert!"

Gu Chao went back to his room and changed into a clean gown before moving a small stool into Wei Lan's room.

Wei Lan had climbed onto the bed again and was huddled on the inside of the bed. Seeing Gu Chao carrying a small stool and sitting far away, she climbed up and patted the outside of the bed commandingly, "Come here." I walked over and walked in, and smelled the familiar fragrance, like the sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard when I was a child.

Gu Chao sat upright on the edge of the bed, unable to stop himself from thinking about what might happen in a while.

All kinds of scenes were racing through my mind, and suddenly my thigh felt heavy.

Gu Chao lowered his head. The little girl was lying on her side with her pillow on his lap. She seemed to be in an uncomfortable position, and her little head was bent twice.

wait wait wait? There is?

 Gu Chao's mind exploded. Gu Chao took a deep breath and lifted the person from his lap.

He was panting and still holding Wei Lan in his hand. Wei Lan's little face wrinkled up and they looked at each other with different thoughts: "What's wrong?"

“It’s okay, I’m afraid you’ll fall.” Gu Chao rolled his Adam’s apple, and beads of hot sweat slid down his bulging arms.

 He pushed the little girl to the side of the bed, "Go to sleep, I'm right here."

Wei Lan saw that he really didn't want to leave, so she lay down peacefully.

The moonlight slanted in from the window, and from her perspective, she could only see Gu Chao's straight back.

"I am a little scared."

Gu Chao was silent for a moment and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

 Wei Lan’s fingers were restless and she unconsciously clasped something on his back, “I’m afraid of ghosts, it’s very dark in the bamboo forest.”

“After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, if you eliminate the four olds, you will not be able to become a spirit or a ghost.”

“Hmph.” Wei Lan snorted, not amused at all by the fact that Gu Chao, a person from the 1970s, could tell jokes that would be widely distributed on various Internet sites in later generations.

 (End of this chapter)