"Don't, Xiaomi, let it go quickly. I'll clean up these things in a while. The young master paid me such a high salary. Just Mom Wang will do these things."

Gu Yimi looked at the kind old man in front of her and nodded with a smile.

Wang's mother looked at Gu Yimi, the petite and heartbreaking girl five years ago, and said with a silly smile:

"Xiaomi, go make a cup of tea for the young master. The tea leaves are in the second cabinet in the kitchen. You can see it as soon as you open it."

Gu Yimi: "Yeah, okay."

When Gu Yimi opened the cabinet in the kitchen and took out the tea leaves, her slender hands trembled involuntarily.

Murmuring:

"this……"

Looking at the tea in her hand tightly, this was five years ago. Because Ji Zefeng had a bad stomach, she bought jasmine tea. She would make a cup every day to send it to Ji Zefeng's study. At the beginning, the man was simply

She didn't drink a gulp, so she stopped soaking.

Then I don’t know what happened. Ji Zefeng asked her to make a cup every night and sent it to the study room. Then he asked her to stay in the study room with him so that she would not have any arrangements for her and she could do it immediately...

...

Thinking of the past, Gu Yimi smiled faintly.

Ma Wang walked into the kitchen with her bowls and chopsticks, looked at the woman standing in front of the cabinet and smiling silly, sighed softly, and then said kindly:

"This is what the young master has to drink before going to bed every night these years."

Listening, Gu Yimi's mind trembled.

The fixed eyes slowly looked at Wang Ma who was talking, and continued to listen quietly without saying a word.

Wang Ma's tone became a little weak. Perhaps because of her affection for Yimi from the beginning, she naturally grabbed Gu Yimi's hand and said slowly:

"At the beginning, I was surprised that the young master never likes to drink tea, but he asked me to make a cup of tea every night and send it to the study.

Later, one day, the tea at home happened to disappear, and I forgot to buy it again.

The young master got so angry that day, you didn't see it, the young master was roaring. The first time I saw such an out-of-control young master, it was really like a drug addicted person, who had lost drugs all at once."

As he said that, Wang Ma's tone became even heavier, as if her body was shaking. From the fearful expression on Wang Ma's face, you can imagine how out of control Ji Zefeng was at that time and crazy.

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Gu Yimi's heart thrust violently, and the pain hurt her like broken glass slag in her heart.

"Then all the servants in the villa went out and bought this kind of tea for the young master.

It was already very late at that time. It was almost 11 o'clock and it was almost twelve o'clock. Many stores were closed. In the end, the young master drove out by himself and bought a pack.

Afterwards, I quickly made tea for the young master. The servants were frightened at that time, so did I, and brought the tea to the study with trembling fear.

He didn't turn on the light, but the computer was on. When I put down the teacup, I saw a photo of you on the computer."

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Gu Yimi can no longer say a word.

"The young master has calmed down, his out-of-control mood has recovered, and he even said thank you to me.
Chapter completed!