Ji Zefeng's voice oozed out coldly from the cracks of his teeth.

With cold anger, it was like a sharp ice blade, fierce!

The men's eyes didn't even dare to look at Ji Zefeng standing in front of them.

Just a back can make people feel cold and discouraged.

The domineering Dark Wind, if they weren't all the best brothers Ji Zefeng played with, if it were someone else, they would have been so scared that they would have traveled as far as they could!

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The suburbs of city a.

Along the way, Gu Yimi's mind was confused.

Gu Yimi didn't know what she was thinking, and pictures kept appearing in her mind, and what Ji Zefeng and Su Mengran said kept crossing in her ears:

Ji Zefeng: "Yimi, Gu Yimi, she is my girlfriend."

Su Mengran: "Don't you think your eyes look like me?"

Ji Zefeng: "Yimi, Gu Yimi, she is my girlfriend."

Su Mengran: "You are just a substitute for me!"

Ji Zefeng: "Yimi, Gu Yimi, she is my girlfriend."

Su Mengran: "How far is it?..."

.............

Gu Yimi hugged her head in pain, her fingers, and her hair was weak and deeply.

She tried to calm herself down, but the heart that was bleeding could not stop, drop by drop...

Tears also shed silently...

............

Suddenly I felt a warmth.

The man's domineering and strong arms gave Gu Yimi a habitat that temporarily comforted her wounded heart.

She is tired, very tired.

Zhao Zimo did not let any of the expressions of a woman go.

Even though he lowered his head, he could imagine that Gu Yimi's crying gave him the urge to protect him for the first time.

............

The car had already stopped and was parked in front of a villa that was as mysterious and dark as Zhao Zimo but had a unique and chic and cold mood.

So, his big hand involuntarily reached towards the woman beside him and gently put her in his arms.

When Zhao Zimo realized what he was doing, it was too late-----

He had already hugged Gu Yimi tightly in his arms.

Between the breath, a faint body fragrance lingers, which is the smell emitted from Gu Yimi's body.

............

It seemed that there was a problem with the tear glands, and Gu Yimi's eyes were like water droplets, flowing unstoppably.

And the more I cry, the more I feel wronged.

At this moment, Gu Yimi cried like a child in front of a man who could even be said to be just a stranger.

Without the strength of pretending in the day...

If she could cry like this in Ji Zefeng's arms like this, how great would it be...

But, she can't, and she won't...

The faint night, the distance that cannot be seen clearly---

A chaotic black, mysterious and melodious, as if it was a woman wearing a layer of black gauze, with a gentle mystery, quietly and silently standing in the distance, just looking at you quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the gurgling tears that came out of the corners of my eyes finally stopped.
Chapter completed!