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302. Chapter 302 Momo loves my old lady

There are so many similarities between that woman and Gu Yimi, but--

But there is the most essential difference.

So, she is not Gu Yimi at all.

Not his Imi!

The man's big hand holding the wine glass was slightly trembling under the dark light, and he tried a little harder.

However, he will find his Imi!

However, Ji Zefeng never expected that the person he was looking for had already come to his side.

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

During the day, after the signing ceremony of the high-level meeting, Ji Zefeng sent his secretary to take Amy to visit the Ji Group.

At the same time, it is also a way to introduce this person to everyone in this form, who has become a member of the Ji Group's senior management.

And amy became the director of the International Jewelry Design Group Project of Ji's Group.

And, her office is on the 58th floor of the Ji Group Building.

And the president's office is on the 59th floor.

No one knew what Ji Zefeng felt when he saw Amy.

He even wanted to deliberately prevent himself from looking at her, especially those eyes.

It's obviously different, but Ji Zefeng doesn't know why---

Why did you see in that woman's eyes that only Yimi can have bright and bright shining?

Moreover, in those eyes, he felt an inexplicable oppression.

Every time he looked at him, his heart suddenly shrank...

.........

In the living room.

On the sofa, there was a person tilted.

While "smacking your lips", Gu Tianmo drank the fruit yogurt made by her mother, while vaguely speaking to the woman on the other end of the sofa:

"Xianxian godmother, tell Momo, who is it!!!

He is so brave that he dares to make our godmother sad. Momo vents his anger for you!"

Gu Tianmo said, while deliberately exaggerating and staring at her eyes, feeling so angry!

While kicking his thin short legs, he crawled towards the woman with a poker face.

His small body rolled on the sofa flexibly.

"Come on, godmother, take a sip of yogurt. This is made by my mother myself, and it is definitely not the same level as the yogurt sold in the supermarket!

Come on, godmother, you old man, try it. Make sure that my godmother will immediately have a smooth body~~~~~

Then let those angry, one p, and let go!”

Gu Tianmo said so smoothly, with faint little eyebrows, and he raised them one by one.

-----

Their godmother, Lin Xuanxian, came to their house before she could get off work.

When Momo opened the door, she saw their godmother holding a stinky face that was more stinky than feces, like a frosted eggplant, wilted.

When he entered the door, he tilted directly on the sofa, hugged the pillow, and then said to Momo:

"Momo, your mom comes back from get off work and tells your mom that I need her food to soothe my wounded heart~~~~~"

After saying that, Lin Xuanxian leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Gu Tianmo looked at her sleeping godmother, and she felt a little disgusted with her stinky fart.

Her mother's cooking skills are definitely not something that anyone can compare with!

But, godmother, my mother also fought with my stinky father for one day and came home from get off work and had to cook, so she felt sorry for her! That woman has so many similarities with Gu Yimi, but--

But there is the most essential difference.

So, she is not Gu Yimi at all.

Not his Imi!

The man's big hand holding the wine glass was slightly trembling under the dark light, and he tried a little harder.

However, he will find his Imi!

However, Ji Zefeng never expected that the person he was looking for had already come to his side.

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

During the day, after the signing ceremony of the high-level meeting, Ji Zefeng sent his secretary to take Amy to visit the Ji Group.

At the same time, it is also a way to introduce this person to everyone in this form, who has become a member of the Ji Group's senior management.

And amy became the director of the International Jewelry Design Group Project of Ji's Group.

And, her office is on the 58th floor of the Ji Group Building.

And the president's office is on the 59th floor.

No one knew what Ji Zefeng felt when he saw Amy.

He even wanted to deliberately prevent himself from looking at her, especially those eyes.

It's obviously different, but Ji Zefeng doesn't know why---

Why did you see in that woman's eyes that only Yimi can have bright and bright shining?

Moreover, in those eyes, he felt an inexplicable oppression.

Every time he looked at him, his heart suddenly shrank...

.........

In the living room.

On the sofa, there was a person tilted.

While "smacking your lips", Gu Tianmo drank the fruit yogurt made by her mother, while vaguely speaking to the woman on the other end of the sofa:

"Xianxian godmother, tell Momo, who is it!!!

He is so brave that he dares to make our godmother sad. Momo vents his anger for you!"

Gu Tianmo said, while deliberately exaggerating and staring at her eyes, feeling so angry!

While kicking his thin short legs, he crawled towards the woman with a poker face.

His small body rolled on the sofa flexibly.

"Come on, godmother, take a sip of yogurt. This is made by my mother myself, and it is definitely not the same level as the yogurt sold in the supermarket!

Come on, godmother, you old man, try it. Make sure that my godmother will immediately have a smooth body~~~~~

Then let those angry, one p, and let go!”

Gu Tianmo said so smoothly, with faint little eyebrows, and he raised them one by one.

-----

Their godmother, Lin Xuanxian, came to their house before she could get off work.

When Momo opened the door, she saw their godmother holding a stinky face that was more stinky than feces, like a frosted eggplant, wilted.

When he entered the door, he tilted directly on the sofa, hugged the pillow, and then said to Momo:

"Momo, your mom comes back from get off work and tells your mom that I need her food to soothe my wounded heart~~~~~"

After saying that, Lin Xuanxian leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Gu Tianmo looked at her sleeping godmother, and she felt a little disgusted with her stinky fart.

Her mother's cooking skills are definitely not something that anyone can compare with!
Chapter completed!
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