The next day, early in the morning, Gu Yimi returned to Ji Zefeng's villa again.

Gu Yimi did not ask Zhao Zimo to send him back, but just said that she would come to pick her up when she called, and Zhao Zimo agreed.

Gu Yimi came to pack her own things. Although there was nothing, there was something very important that she must take away.

Although she didn't want to come back here, she was afraid of seeing a scene she didn't want to see.

However, she had heard the sound of their love last night. When she saw it again, her heart would not hurt.

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With a "click", Gu Yimi opened the locked door.

Gu Yimi held her breath and was ready to embarrass her again.

But what she saw was not what she thought.

I saw -----

The man, in his open shirt, was sleeping alone on the carpet, but Su Mengran was not seen beside him.

"Can Su Mengran leave? Last night, they spent the crazy **** on the carpet~~~"

Gu Yimi thought in her heart, she was wrong, it turned out that her heart still hurts~~~ and there is no pain of paralysis...

Walking to the man, slowly squatted down, looking at the decaying cheek, she was still so handsome and charming, which made her heart moved.

Gu Yimi couldn't help but stretch out her fair little hand and gently stroked the man's cheek.

His skin is very good, not oily at all, and very tight.

Gu Yimi was greedy for Ji Zefeng's face. This was the last time she felt this man so close and so truly.

Suddenly, the man in his sleep suddenly grabbed Gu Yimi's hand, his voice carrying the child's grievance and anxiety, and he murmured in panic:

"Don't leave me, okay~~~"

Gu Yimi looked at her wrist, which was tightly grasped by the man, and her bloodless little face, and smiled bitterly.

Slowly, he pulled out his hand and said softly:

"Ji Zefeng, you recognized the wrong person. I am not Su Mengran, I am Gu Yimi."

Ji Zefeng seemed to hear Gu Yimi's voice in his sleep.

It sounds so nice, so gentle, like a gust of spring breeze, and I even heard the feeling of spring flowers blooming.

The man's slightly frowning eyebrows gradually stretched out.

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In the dream, he still missed that woman so much.

Now, in his dream, there was only that woman.

Gu Yimi was not wearing shoes, barefoot, walking in the room without sound.

She glanced at the man who was still asleep on the ground and began to pack up gently.

Just leave quietly.

Before leaving, she was able to see Ji Zefeng at a glance, and she was already very satisfied.

Gu Yimi had nothing to clean up, the only important thing was the thick sketchbook.

Gu Yimi took away the two sets of clothes she bought herself in the closet, as well as some underwear. The rest were bought by Ji Zefeng, and she didn't want them anymore. Anyway, these were not originally hers.

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Gu Yimi packed up a small bag.

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Just as Gu Yimi was about to turn around and leave the room, she met the man's strong and domineering chest.
Chapter completed!