Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 35 Where Are My Clothes?

I really don't want to let go of the woman in my arms.

He himself was surprised.
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"Yimi, I will be very careful."

Ji Zefeng's gentle tone once again made Gu Yimi lose his way.
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The morning sun shone through the window, onto the huge double bed, and onto the two of them.

Everything, it seems, seems too good.

When Gu Yimi woke up, the people around her were already gone, and it was cold.
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Gu Yimi stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the luxurious ceiling in the room, a noble and restrained chandelier, dim wallpaper, and dark tones, making Gu Yimi sink into her own small world again, Shut yourself inside, no longer hear everything outside.

Monsoon, monsoon, monsoon.
In his head, Ji Zefeng's evil and frivolous cheek was all there, all about him.

Just when Gu Yimi was giggling by herself, and her sad eyes were about to drip water, the door of the room opened with a "click".

Gu Yimi hurriedly wrapped herself tightly, and with eyes full of aura, she peeked at the person who came in.

Wang Ma——
Gu Yimi stuck out her tongue, feeling like she was caught for doing something wrong~~~~~~~
Seeing Gu Yimi's shy appearance, Wang Ma smiled kindly and said:

"Xiaomi, are you hungry? Wang Ma made some food, come, eat some."

After speaking, Wang Ma lowered the steaming bowl in her hand to Gu Yimi's face.

Gu Yimi said in a hurry and panic:

"Wang Ma, you can put it here first, I haven't brushed my teeth yet, I'll eat it later."

Gu Yimi's face, she herself felt hot, like boiled shrimp, she didn't brush her teeth, it was because she was not wearing anything
However, the pajamas had already been reimbursed by Ji Zefeng's madness last night.

Gu Yimi endured it, finally gritted her teeth and asked:

"Wang Ma, that, that, may I ask, where are my clothes?"

Wang Ma is already over 50 years old, and she has never experienced anything. When she saw Gu Yimi hurriedly refusing to eat breakfast, she already knew what was going on.
Xiaomi has a thin skin, so of course she can't be exposed.

(End of this chapter)