In the suite in the community.

The doorbell sound of "Dingdong Dingdong"---

A woman was wearing a snow-white nightgown with ice silk, with a slightly messy and casual long black hair, and her face was sleepy, and her sleepy big eyes were also "smacking" one by one.

Then, with a "click", he opened his door and was about to go to the living room to open the door. The woman was muttering:

"Who is it early in the morning~~~~"

It seems that a certain woman has completely forgotten what happened last night.

Unexpectedly, he was blocked by the small body of a certain Pili Angel, and then he heard a loud smile:

"My mother, just go and go to the little thing for this. You can go back and sleep~~~"

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Since they came back from the hospital that day, a man completely subverted his image as the cold and cold Emperor in the woman's heart. What was he talking about? Ji Zefeng was like a dog skin plaster, sticking to her side without leaving her, as if he was afraid.

She ran away.

Moreover, Ji Zefeng was like Xiao Sier possessed, constantly muttering in her ears, and was always repeating the same sentence:

"Yimi, you can move home with Momo Mingming. I am alone at home every day, and it's in space. I really want to live with you.

Wife, I miss you so much~~~”

As he said that, a man's deep and evil eyes still released a dark and evil light, staring at the woman's soft and fragrant lips, making him seductive and charming.

"Who is your wife~"

The woman's soft lips were slightly raised.

"Of course it's you! Of course my wife is Gu Yimi!

Moreover, my wife, you heard it too, Yu called me brother-in-law!"

What a man said was full of pride and proud face, and he looked quite proud of a girl. He was still the emperor-like man who was hiding when he saw people and was so cold that he could see them.

This made a woman's face so pink that she never disappeared.

On the way from the hospital to the community, Ji Zefeng never stopped talking in the community suite where the mother and son lived.

"Yimi, you can move back home with our son and daughter~~~

Yimi, wife, is that good~~~”

"Home".

This word has a meaning too heavy for Gu Yimi.

She once wanted so much that she could have a home, living with her beloved husband and their children, and building their happiest family together.

Ji Zefeng said that if they wanted them to move home together, they could truly live together as she once imagined.

When Gu Yimi suddenly realized that the fantasy turned into reality, she became a little timid.

That home, Ji Zefeng's villa, which she left sadly five years ago, was the most beautiful memory she had ever had, but also the most painful memory.

When she returns there again, what will she feel in the mood?

Just thinking about it, Gu Yimi felt her heart beating ups and downs.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Ji Zefeng looked at the house that was not big but very decorated very warm, with goose yellow plain curtains, snow-white carpets, simple but unique crystal chandeliers, green and small balcony, transparent

A few clean floor-to-ceiling windows...

Every place can be seen with the simple but exquisite character of the owner of this house.

The man's eyes sank slightly.
Chapter completed!