Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 218 He asked, do you want to go back

　Gu Yimi stuck her head out, wishing she could reach into the bowl to see Zhao Zimo's expression when eating noodles.

　A male god is a male god, even watching people eat is a kind of visual enjoyment.

　Zhao Zimo never spoke when eating, and he ate very quickly, but he gave people a very elegant feeling.

It's definitely not Gu Yimin's wolf-eating refugee type.

　However, there is one exception, that is, if Gu Yimi talks to him, even if it is just a few simple words, Zhao Zimo will respond to Gu Yimi.

　As a result, it caused Momo Baby's strong dissatisfaction.
　
　"delicious."

　Zhao Zimo swallowed the noodles in his mouth, raised his eyes, looked at the small face with blue bewitching eyes, and spoke softly.

　Hearing the woman's incomparable laugh.

　In the past five years, I don't know how many bowls of noodles Zhao Zimo has eaten specially made for him by women.

　A simple bowl of tomato topped noodles, with an egg lying on the bottom of the bowl, topped with attractively colored tomatoes, the bowl is full.

It's still the same taste, neither salty nor light, simple, exudes a non-greasy and attractive fragrance.

But he ate that delicious food.

　Some things have not changed, for example, the noodles she cooked for him.

　But some things have changed unconsciously.

　For example, his feelings for her.

　
　Gu Yimi took a long breath, staring straight at the man opposite, trying to make it easy for herself to say:
　"Zimo, let me tell you something."

　Zhao Zimo looked at the woman whose mouth curled up.

He knew that this moment had finally come.

　"what's up?"

　In a calm voice, Zhao Zimo's voice has no ups and downs.

　"I was sent to City A by the company as a regional representative to cooperate with Ji's Group."

　As Gu Yimi talked, her voice became smaller and smaller, and the last sentence "cooperate with Ji's Group" was almost humming.

　However, Zhao Zimo still heard it, and he heard it clearly.

　Gu Yimi is going back.

She was going back to the place he had taken her to leave five years ago.

Go back to the place with monsoon wind.
　Zhao Zimo's heart ached when Gu Yimi finished his last sentence.

　In the deep blue eyes, the dark and eccentric blue light flashed a line of sadness, which was fleeting.

　Zhao Zimo raised his chin slightly, his cold and charming face without any fluctuations, met Gu Yimi's expectant and nervous little face.

Even, the man raised his thin lips slightly, and said in a calm tone:

　"Want to go back?"

　Gu Yimi did not expect Zhao Zimo to react like this.

　She always felt that Zimo should be angry.Anyway, she was the one who asked him to take her out of City A.

　In the past five years, Zimo would always show up at the first time, caring about her and Momoming when she needed him.
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　Gu Yimi was stunned, she didn't expect Zhao Zimo to ask her this question, like a magic voice, gently knocking on the door of her locked heart:
　Does she want to go back?
　As if, she heard a voice from the depths of her heart, it was her voice:

　She wanted to, really wanted to, really wanted to go back, because he...
　Gu Yimi didn't speak, the sudden dull expression had already leaked her thoughts.

　Zhao Zimo's heart felt as if it had been stabbed hard with a silver needle.

(End of this chapter)