Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 28 The Humble Love to Dust Part 2
　And she, humbled to the point of dust, didn't even have the right to take a look at him.Even just yesterday, almost being insulted.Now, she even signed a contract lover's contract with him to be his woman for three months.

How could she, how could she expect him to remember her? !
　It's best to forget.

Otherwise, how would she face her little brother back then.

　What an embarrassment that must be!
　Gu Yimi would rather die than die.

　Therefore, Gu Yimi was lucky.

Fortunately, her little brother forgot about her and even regarded her as a woman like any other.

With a bitter smile, sour tears left behind.

She was glad that she had this opportunity to see her little brother again, and to be with him for three months and become his woman.

　Looking at herself in the mirror, with messy hair, red and swollen eyes, and slightly red cheeks, Gu Yimi took a hand full of water, and patted her hot cheeks, revealing Gu Yimi's signature "beautiful cuteness". Baby laughs," and then said to herself:
　"Gu Yimi, don't have any fantasies anymore! These three months, stay with my little brother well, and after three months, leave quietly, don't have any lingering and extravagant expectations! Remember, you must laugh live every day!"

　After finishing speaking, Gu Yimi went downstairs with a smile on her face.

　When she saw Gu Yimi coming downstairs, Wang Ma was slightly surprised.

Because, Gu Yimi smiled very sweetly
If I hadn't seen how sad Gu Yimi was crying just now, I would have thought that Gu Yimi was smiling for real.

　Wang Ma hurriedly supported Gu Yimi, and said kindly:

　"Miss Gu, why are you up? Are you hungry? I'll go and reheat the porridge for you. Just wait for a while, it will be ready soon."

　Listening to Wang Ma's words, Gu Yimi was a little moved in her heart, which made her feel like her mother was by her side. This should be the Wang Ma that Ji Zefeng mentioned.

　With a slightly choked voice, Gu Yimi cleared her throat and said softly:

　"Wang Ma, you don't need to be so polite, just call me Xiaomi."

　As she said that, Gu Yimi gave Wang Ma a big smile.

　Gu Yimi will never be stingy with his feelings for those who treat him sincerely. He will also offer the most sincere heart, pass on love, and feel full of happiness.

　Wang Ma looked at Gu Yimi who was smiling like a child, with such a good temper, she liked Yimi more and more, and she had no other scruples, and replied with a gentle smile:

　"As for millet, Wang Ma made shrimp and barley porridge, and vegetable and mushroom soup, which are relatively light. I don't know if you like it, otherwise, tell me what you like, and Wang Ma will make it again."

　"No need, Wang Ma, these are fine."

　It seemed that Yimi was really hungry. After eating a big bowl of shrimp and barley porridge, he drank another bowl of vegetable and mushroom soup.

　Gu Yimi, who had eaten enough, smacked her dry little mouth and said with a smile:

　"Wang Ma, the food you make is really delicious. I've never had such delicious porridge before."

　Gu Yimi's exaggerated expression made Wang Ma very happy.

　After dinner, Gu Yimi went back to the room again, accompanied by Wang Ma.

　Just when Gu Yimi lay down and Wang Ma was about to leave, Gu Yimi finally asked:
　"Wang Ma, did Ji Zefeng lose his memory???"

(End of this chapter)