"OK." Pei Ge nodded and stared at Ji Ziming sitting on the sofa.

Ji Ziming's handsome facial features glitter in this Huashuo store.

"How about this one?" Ji Ziming pointed to Peige's long white skirt, with gorgeous pearl chains between the belts and a little Shu embroidery flowers on the skirt, which is a combination of modern trend and Chinese culture.

"It's very good, just feel..."

"What does it feel like?"

"I think it's a little long."

"No."

The foreman came up with a woman in uniform. The woman said, "Hello, President, madam. I'm Xiaomei, the stylist. Today, I'll match the clothes for my wife."

Ji Ziming's long, narrow eyes closed slightly and stared at the woman named Xiaomei. He always felt that he had seen her somewhere.

"Well, you can choose clothes for my wife."

"OK." Xiaomei bent over and nodded, looking at Peige with some indifference in her eyes.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Ziming looks at Xiaomei in front of him. His eyes are cold. Is it because he remembers wrong?

"Madam is really good-looking. This skirt is the most satisfactory work of ADA of Chanel group. She praised it as a 'gorgeous bride', which is the most suitable for her. Would you like to try it on, madam?"

Peige frowned. Should the collocationist in this store flatter the customers?

"If madam doesn't like it, I'll show you something else."

"I'll try." Peige took Xiaomei's clothes and was about to enter the dressing room when laughter came from the door.

"I like this dress." Qu jingwan stood at the door and stared at Pei Ge in the store. She didn't see Ji Ziming sitting at the door.

"Miss Qu, this dress..." Xiaomei hesitated and looked at the three people in front of her. She didn't dare offend any of them.

"I said I liked it." I went to my house and stepped on hentiangao. I saw Ji Ziming leaning on the sofa. His expression suddenly cooled down, "Ziming, you... Are you there, too?"

Ji's mother told her that Peige came back to buy clothes today, but she didn't tell her that Ji Ziming would also be in the store.

"Miss Qu, what a coincidence!"

"Qu jingwan, do you also come to buy clothes?" Pei Ge looked at Qu jingwan standing at the door. Before entering the door, his arrogance was gone.

"Yes, what a coincidence." Qu jingwan stood in the same place with a smile. For yesterday's vase time, she wanted to take this opportunity to scold Pei Ge, but she didn't expect Ji Ziming to be here. What's more, in the eyes of outsiders, Pei Ge and Ji Ziming are a couple, and her Qu jingwan is like a junior who interferes in other people's feelings!

Just thinking, Ji Ziming has stood up from the sofa, "let's go."

"Where are you going?" Peige looked at Ji Ziming holding his waist and looked blankly.

"Go somewhere else."

"Oh, good." Pei Ge nodded cleverly and leaned in Ji Ziming's arms like a little daughter-in-law. The remaining light from the corner of his eye glanced at Qu jingwan, but found that Qu jingwan was staring at her angrily.

"Madam President, go slowly!" The people in the shop bent down together and said to the back of Ji Ziming and Peige.

When both of them left, Qu jingwan seemed to wake up in a dream, turned around and walked out of the door angrily.

"Store manager, which woman is the president's wife?" Xiaomei looked curiously at the three people leaving the store and asked.

"How do I know? I only know that Miss Qu is not a good stubble. Some women will suffer in the future."

"Qu jingwan, Miss Qu family?"

"Yes, how many musicians can there be otherwise?"

"I thought she was..."

"What is she?"

"Nothing more. I went to work as the store manager."

"Go."

Looking at Xiaomei's desire to stop talking, the store manager felt that Xiaomei must know something, but it had nothing to do with her. If you don't listen to some things, you won't live easily if you know more secrets.

Peige, who went to the second clothing store, said directly to Ji Ziming, "I don't want to buy it. If you think I'm suitable for anything, buy it."

"Are you tired?" Ji Ziming was warm in his cold eyes, and his hand around Peige was a little softer.

"A little, I don't want to fight Qu jingwan, but she seems to want to fight me."

"Then give play to the momentum of your little pepper."

"No."

"I just feel good."

“……”

Peige suddenly spread out on the sofa, looked down at Ji Ziming's handsome facial features and said, "then please ask President Ji to choose some decent clothes for me. I'll tell you my size..."

"I know." Ji Ziming interrupted her.

“……”

"Well, then you go and I'll have a rest."

"Yes."

Ji Ziming went to a row of clothes and picked out two. "These two." Then he went to the other side of the hanger and picked down three pieces, "and these three pieces." Then he looked at the clothes in the shop and continued, "except these, I've wrapped everything else."

"What?" Pei Ge was so surprised that he sat up and stared at Ji Ziming with watery eyes.

Ji Ziming raised his lips, "what's the matter?"

"Buy so much?"

"Yes."

"I can't wear one thing a day."

"Then two a day." Ji Ziming smiled on his lips and looked at the flushed little woman on the sofa. "Don't you like it? If you don't like it, we'll continue to go to other stores."

"No, No." Pei Ge quickly stood up and looked at the waiter behind Ji Ziming, who had begun to take down the clothes on the hanger, fold them and put them in the box. He joked, "President Ji, you are really rich ~"

"I will spend money for you." Ji Ziming raised his eyebrows and said to Peige like a stream, but his whole face was full of tenderness.

"I'm tired. Let's go home. I'll come out at this time. Those children don't know yet."

"What are you afraid of? Mom's at home and the nanny driver."

"That's different."

"Hum!"

It was not easy to bring Peige out, but I didn't think someone's mind was not outside at all.

"Go back."

Ji Ziming strode toward the door. Behind him, the waiters' voice of "President's wife walking slowly" was like a symphony in the great hall.

"Are you jealous?"

Peggy, who was sitting in the car, asked tentatively.

Ji Ziming's expression stiffened, and then he snorted coldly, "how is it possible?"

How can it be? If it is spread, will he be the president or not.

"Oh, I wish I didn't."

Seeing that Ji Ziming refused to admit it, Peige fastened his seat belt and said, "let's go".

Looking at the excited look of the little woman around her who wanted to go home and meet her children, Ji Ziming's cold eyes sank and his finger belly pressed on Peige's pink lips.

Feeling the temperature on Ji Ziming's belly, Pei Ge looked into his hot eyes, "what's the matter?"

Ji Ziming's expression was indifferent, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more. He clasped his palm on the back of Peige's head and kissed it. His lips and teeth flowed in Peige's rejected lips. Her fragrance and sweetness also crushed his reason.

It took him a long time to let go.

"You are mine!"

Peige was stunned. It turned out that the man in front of him was really jealous, or was he jealous of children.

Ji Ziming ignored the people around him, pursed his thin lips, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.