Zhao Zimo continued in his calm voice:

"When are you leaving?"

Gu Yimi was brought back from her thoughts by Zhao Zimo's voice, which was unconsciously filled with a layer of confusion:

"The company has already made arrangements for these two days."

"good."

Zhao Zimo remained calm.

...

Gu Yimi tried hard to see anything amiss from the man's pale face.

However, the man hid it too deeply, and Gu Yimi, whose skills were still shallow, could not see anything wrong at all.

However, the more Zhao Zimo acted like this, the more Gu Yimi felt uncomfortable and uneasy.

"Zi... Zimo, you don't have anything on your mind... that you want to tell... to me... do you?"

Gu Yimi didn't know what to say.

Zhao Zimo had already finished the bowl of tomato topped noodles.

"I'll take you back to China."

As he said that, Zhao Zimo pursed his sexy lip line.

Gu Yimi felt that her brain was a little congested and she couldn't react.

Is that all???

That’s all Zimo said???

Isn't he angry with himself???

"Uh... Zimo, aren't you... angry?"

Gu Yimi swallowed her saliva and continued to ask without giving up.

Zhao Zimo looked at those big, uneasy and shining eyes, with moving ripples of light. The black was so pure and deep, like obsidian, reflecting the clear outline of his cheeks.

At this moment, she only had him in her eyes.

This is enough...

Zhao Zimo smiled lightly.

So be it.

Just looking at her quietly, doting on her quietly, watching her happiness, and continuing to protect her in his own way.

.......

However, if one day that man hurt her again, he swore that he would take the woman away again without hesitation!

Take it away from that man!

Even if she doesn't love him, he will spend his whole life telling her that he loves her!

........

Loving someone does not mean possessing them.

Sometimes, love is also a kind of letting go, letting the person you love deeply pursue their own happiness.

In this way, you will also feel relieved.

........

"Angry?" Zhao Zimo asked with the corner of his mouth curled up.

The woman's head is on fire like garlic, which means "Well, I'm angry. Aren't you angry?"

Looking at Gu Yimi's nervous cousin, Zhao Zimo's heart suddenly felt relieved.

She still cares about his feelings.

"I'm not angry."

Zhao Zimo didn't ask why he was angry, but simply answered.

When Gu Yimi heard the man's answer, her hanging little heart suddenly fell back into her stomach.

But why did her heart feel a little disappointed when she heard Zhao Zimo's answer?

Gu Yimi took a long breath, and a row of white teeth were exposed, and she smiled a little dazzlingly.

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Before Gu Yimi could say anything, Zhao Zimo's cell phone rang.

When Zhao Zimo saw the caller ID on his cell phone, his deep blue eyes suddenly felt cold, like ice knives flashing past, which made Gu Yimi's heart skip a beat.

I haven't seen Zimo's eyes like that for a long time.

Gu Yimi began to feel uneasy in her heart.
Chapter completed!