"Ding --!"

The elevator door opened slowly, and Ji Ziming's beautiful and impeccable face appeared impressively in Peige's line of sight.

Looking at the perfect face of Zhang Qingjun, Peige was slightly stunned.

Did the nuisance come down to pick her up?

"Not yet."

When Pei Ge was watching Ji Ziming, he heard Ji Ziming's cold and deep voice.

"Ah?" Peige blinked and looked at Ji Ziming foolishly. He didn't react to what Ji Ziming said for a while.

Ji Ziming looked at Peige's silly appearance outside the elevator and felt only a little funny in his heart.

"Come in." Ji Ziming repeated to Pei Ge again, but this time, there was a smile in his voice.

"Oh." Peggy reacted this time. She nodded and walked into the elevator.

After entering the elevator, I saw that the door of the elevator closed slowly.

Pei Ge stood beside Ji Ziming. In this not spacious elevator, there were only two of them. Pei Ge was inexplicably nervous.

So in this small elevator, until the elevator door opened, neither of them spoke.

"Ding --!"

When the elevator door opened, Peige was surprised to find that he seemed to have reached the porch of Ji Ziming's apartment.

Pei Ge walked out of the elevator, followed Ji Ziming and entered Ji Ziming's apartment.

For the first time, in reality, Peige saw the entrance elevator of those local tyrants in the TV series.

After walking through the gorgeous and low-key corridor, Pei Ge, who followed Ji Ziming, came to the living room of the apartment.

Looking at the decoration in the living room, Peige couldn't help thinking that Ji Ziming's taste is really as simple and low-key as ever, but at the same time, he publicizes a kind of dignity.

Looking around, there are black marble floors. The walls of the room are not covered with wallpaper, as most people do.

Instead, it uses a kind of ceramic tile that can't see what material it is. The ceramic tile on the wall is as bright as a mirror.

The ceiling chandelier is not a very common crystal chandelier in the living room, but a unique and creative chandelier.

The glass pure black wooden table, low-key and luxurious sofa and exquisite wood carvings reveal an unspeakable calm and dignity in the whole living room.

There is an aura on Ji Ziming.

Looking at the clean floor on the ground, Peggy found that he came in wearing shoes.

In an instant, Peige stopped, stood where he was, and didn't follow Ji Ziming.

"What's the matter?" Ji Ziming turned back and looked at Pei Ge standing still and frowned slightly.

"The soles of my shoes are too dirty." Peige said frankly to Ji Ziming. Looking at the clean floor, she really didn't want to move.

Listening to Pei GE's words, Ji Ziming slightly raised his eyebrows. "I've stepped on it just now. It's not so bad."

Pei Ge blinked and looked at Ji Ziming's indifferent appearance. She stopped pinching and slowly stepped out of her steps and walked into the living room.

"Sit down." Ji Ziming looked at Peige and glanced at Peige with satisfaction. He seemed to like Peige's obedience.

Hearing the speech, Peige didn't say anything, and directly sat on the simple gray sofa.

"President Ji, what can I do for you?" Peggy asked cautiously after sitting on the comfortable and soft sofa.

Now this man is her creditor and employer. Can she not be careful now.

Raising his eyes, Ji Ziming looked at Peige's cautious appearance and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yes." Ji Ziming, sitting on the sofa, gave a soft hum.

"What's the matter?" Peggy swallowed his saliva and felt a little nervous.

What's the matter with this nuisance looking for her? Isn't it the kind of thing that's hard for her?

"What is our relationship?" Who knows, Ji Ziming glanced at Peige and said.

Pei Ge was stunned by Ji Ziming's sudden sentence, and then replied, "the employment relationship."

"Yes." Ji Ziming said softly, "what's the relationship between employment?"

"The relationship between husband and wife?" Peggy said in a low voice, with some pink on his cheek.

Ji Ziming listened to Pei GE's words and looked at her shy appearance. The corners of her mouth slightly hooked, and then said coldly, "what do you call me?"

"Mr. Ji..." Pei Gree said to Ji Ziming of course.

Ji Ziming frowned, glanced at Peige lightly, and said coldly, "President Ji? Are you sure?"

"Er..." how can there be a definite or uncertain statement.

Peggy blinked, inexplicably.

However, when she was looking at Ji Ziming's cold eyes, her brain suddenly excited and woke up in an instant.

Thinking about what Ji Ziming just said, she looked at Ji Ziming in surprise.

Should not

"What should I call you?" Peige looked at Ji Ziming carefully and asked tentatively.

Ji Ziming snorted coldly and said faintly, "what do you say?"

"Mr. Ji, please tell me." Peige said decisively.

"..." Ji Ziming pressed Peige's dog leg, pursed slightly at the corners of his mouth, remained silent for a while, and said faintly, "call me Ziming later."

"Ha?" Although there was some speculation in his heart, Pei Ge was still stunned when he listened to Ji Ziming's words, especially the title.

Zi, Zi Ming?! Are you kidding!!!

After stopping Ji Ziming, Pei Ge is in a mess now. He doesn't know what to say to Ji Ziming.

"Why not?" Ji Ziming looked at Peige as if he was shocked and frowned slightly.

"No, no! Absolutely not!" Pei Ge saw Ji Ziming's slightly wrinkled eyebrows and quickly shook his head.

In fact, there is nothing unwilling. If the two of them pretend to be husband and wife, the title can't be so serious and strange.

It's just... This Ziming, she's really not used to calling out for a while.

I always feel that calling this man so intimately is something that makes her feel a little shy.

"Then call me." Ji Ziming glanced at Peige and said faintly.

That way, it looks so light, as if it doesn't care.

However, God knows that Ji Ziming is more nervous than ever.

"Zi, Zi Ming..."