Ji's mother's room.

"Zi Ming, can't you talk to Jing Wan well?" Ji's mother lay half in bed and looked at Ji Ziming sitting next to her.

"I have a good talk with her." Ji Ziming has handsome facial features and a slight smile.

"Don't pretend in front of me. You think I can't understand what you say. You agreed to come to our house this jingwan. You can forget to leave others aside. It's just that you talk with words in your words."

"She asked for it."

"You love that Peggy, don't you? You don't love your mother anymore. You didn't comfort me when I was hurt."

"Mom, it's not that I don't ask you, but that the doctor has told me your situation. It's no big deal."

"You're my son. Ask me what's wrong with my injury?"

"OK, let me ask you how you are now."

"Alas ~! You child, you want to piss me off so that Peggy can come in early!"

Ji Ziming speechless tugged at the corners of his mouth. He didn't understand why his mother didn't like Peige so much now. Obviously, she still liked her very much before.

"I don't want you to ask. Go out. It's so late. I want to go to bed."

Ji Ziming just looked up. The stars outside the window were like beans. In the quiet night, the beige curtains beside the French window rippled slightly, which was an unspeakable peace.

It's rare!

"Then have a good rest. I'm out." Ji Ziming stood up, went to the window, closed the window, and walked out with big steps.

In the early morning of the next day, Pei Ge was awakened by Ji Ziming's knocking at the door before he got up.

"What are you doing?"

Rubbed his eyes. Pei GE's eyes were full of sleepiness and looked at Ji Ziming.

"Get up and pack up. I'll take you out to buy clothes."

Ji Ziming looked at Peige's confused appearance, and the corners of his mouth slightly stirred up.

"So early?"

"I'll take you out to eat."

"Oh, wait a minute."

With that, Peige closed the door. Ji Ziming, who was standing at the door, frowned at the solid nanmu door. It's unbearable that this woman should shut him out of the door! But if you want to have a perfect date with her today, let her go for the time being.

Ji Ziming stood downstairs and waited for a while. He saw Pei Ge wearing a new Gucci dress with a small black-and-white lattice, and the exquisite makeup on her face also set her off. Looking at it so pleasantly, Ji Ziming found that Peige at this time was more beautiful and temperament than when he first met.

The first time I thought of them, I thought of Peggy's momentum of dropping 500 yuan.

Peige went down the stairs and looked at Ji Ziming standing at the door. He seemed to be thinking about something happy.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Ji Ziming regained his senses. His cold eyes sank. He turned and went to the garage to drive out the Maserati.

"Get in the car!"

"Oh."

Peige hasn't entered the door yet. Ji Ziming has opened the door.

Peggy, sitting in the car, may be too comfortable in the car, yawning one by one.

"So sleepy?"

"Well, the three babies were a little crazy last night, so I stayed with them for a while." Peige narrowed his eyes and said, but his thoughts were already going to float thousands of miles away.

Ji Ziming put down his seat and let Peige sleep comfortably.

I don't know whether Ji Ziming's driving is too stable or the luxury car is too comfortable. When Ji Ziming arrived at his destination, Peige just woke up.

"Where are we?"

"It's already here. I'll get off later."

Just then, Ji Ziming stopped the car, got off first, opened the door for Peige and said, "get off."

Pei Ge follows Ji Ziming and walks into a freshly decorated breakfast in a group of welcome teams. Ji Ziming orders Pei Ge a cup of cappuccino and black forest cake.

Peige noticed that there was no one around the table. The hall was so big, but there were only two of them. "Is this your industry?" Peggy asked aloud.

"Sort of."

Ji Ziming glanced at his mobile phone with cold eyes. He just told his secretary to make fun of all the itineraries of today's day. As for the reason, I'm afraid the little woman opposite doesn't know.

"What does it mean to count?"

At this time, the waiter just brought the breakfast.

"President, your breakfast."

"Yes."

Ji Ziming nodded, looked at the little woman opposite and said aloud, "try it. The cook of these foods is the elder of the top dessert store in France."

"Ah?" Peige was a little surprised. He just had breakfast. Why should he stir up so many people.

"Try."

"Oh, good." Peige took a small spoon and took a bite of the edge of the cake. It melted at the entrance, and the taste buds seemed to melt. All the taste senses opened in his mouth. Peige thought of the winter sunshine, the summer cool wind, the fragrance of flowers in spring and maple leaves in autumn. It was wonderful.

"How?" Ji Ziming asked, sipping his coffee with his thin lips.

"Worthy of being a chef, the taste is first-class!"

"That's for sure. The chef is dedicated to the Royal Palace of France."

Pei GE's hand, which stopped in the air, trembled a little. That is to say, she ate the Royal Palace chef this morning and specially came to make her breakfast.

"What's the matter?" Ji Ziming noticed Peige's strange appearance and asked.

"Nothing. It's just a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's so delicious. I'm afraid I can't eat it tomorrow."

"It's easy to say. I'll let the chef cook in our house and cook it for you every day."

"Then am I not like those Royal princesses?"

"You are my princess."

Ji Ziming's eyes sank, and his handsome facial features matched with this provocative love talk, there was an unspeakable harmony.

"I'll take you upstairs to buy clothes after eating."

"OK."

Hearing Ji Ziming's words, Peige ate the cake faster. After eating, he followed Ji Ziming and took the elevator to the top floor.

The top floor is a shop specializing in luxury goods. Although Peige doesn't pay attention to clothes brands, the Secretary has basically bought clothes for her in recent years. In addition, she is well-known in the business world, so she has a general understanding of these brands.

"Good president." Ji Ziming walked past a group of women in professional clothes after opening the door from the elevator. He noticed that the little woman behind him was walking slowly, so he pulled Peige's little hand in his hand, as if he was afraid of losing her.

"President, what clothes, brands and styles do you need to try on today?" The woman who looked like the foreman bent slightly and asked Ji Ziming with a standard smile.

"Try on my wife's clothes."

"Yes, madam. Please follow me." The foreman smiled and invited Peggy to the new row of clothes.

"Madam, do you have any favorite colors and styles?"

"Whatever suits me."

"OK, madam, please wait a moment. I'll ask our professionals to match it for you."