Chapter 1495

In the early morning of the Ji family villa, uninvited guests came to visit. The black Mercedes Benz had long stopped at the gate of the Ji family villa. Mrs. Qu in the car was applying exquisite makeup to the Chanel foundation make-up box. The thin fishtail lines at the corners of her eyes were well disguised. She looked like a person of her original age.

"Madam, shall I ring the doorbell?"

"No."

Mrs. Qu flatly rejected the proposal of the driver Lao Yang. Sitting in the back seat, she looked at the Ji family villa through the window. Both the outdoor design of the house and the unique ceramic tiles at the door showed that the family was either rich or expensive.

The only hostess who wants to live in this house is her granddaughter, Qu jingwan.

Mrs. Qu thought carefully. When she saw what mother Ji was going to do next, it would be too low-level to talk about her family. If she came to talk about Qu jingwan's life, she might have something to talk about.

"Madam, do we have to wait at the door until President Ji goes out?"

Lao Yang asked again.

"Yes, you should park your car aside, not at their door. If Ji Ziming knew I was coming, it would be bad for jingwan." Looking at several villas, Mrs. Qu suddenly thought that Ji Ziming could not see her looking for Qu jingwan. Otherwise, I'm afraid Qu jingwan's life at Ji's house will be more sad in the future. Ji Ziming won't marry Qu jingwan.

"Yes, madam. Can I drive to the door of the family?"

Lao Yang pointed to a small villa next to Ji's villa. The house is European style, but with some classical beauty. It seems that the owner is not an ordinary person. If there is no special design team for such a strange design, I'm afraid the domestic first-class design level can't keep up.

"OK."

Mrs. Qu looked at the small villa and was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Lao Yang drove the car, and the two people waited patiently in the car, waiting for Ji Ziming to go out and leave.

In Ji's villa, Ji Ziming stood by the bed and put on a white shirt. The black suit and trousers perfectly set off his long legs, making Ji Ziming more slender and handsome.

"Get up, today we go to red star to deal with some last things."

Ji Ziming looks at Pei Ge lying on the bed in a transparent mirror, and his lips are hooked up. Just now Pei Ge is still complaining about the pain all over his body, accusing him of premature ejaculation.

"Why? Can't you afford it? Why don't you stay home for a day?"

Ji Ziming is a little distressed. She doesn't want to be so violent to her, but she can't help begging for mercy for other men in front of him. She just wants to punish her a little, but she didn't expect to be like this.

Stay at home? No, she would rather take three cute treasures with Ji Ziming than lie half paralyzed in bed and attract the "kind" care of Ji's mother and Qu jingwan.

"I'll get up now." Pei Ge immediately sat up and the quilt slipped from his chest. A pink spring light suddenly appeared in Ji Ziming's eyes.

"You... You close your eyes first." Peige quickly pulled the quilt, which took back the spring light, so that it wouldn't show so much.

"Do you want me to close my eyes?" Ji Ziming turned around and stared at Pei Ge with deep, inky eyes. The smile on his lips was obvious, "then why don't I dress you?"

"No, No."

Peige quickly shook his head. She had been wiped clean by him. She didn't want the last glimmer of spring to be seen by him.

"I'm standing here. I'll wait for you to dress up and go out together."

"Together, are you crazy?"

Pei Ge is different and wants him to go out of her room with her. If he bumps into Ji's mother, what explanation should he make.

"What are you afraid of? It's not a man eating monster. Why are you so afraid to go out with me?"

Ji Ziming doesn't understand why she would rather go alone, or go out secretly by two people, but she doesn't want to go out with him generously and openly.

"I'm not afraid. I'm not pregnant. You're still with me all day. If my aunt sees it, she will be a little uncomfortable."

"No, you think too much. Change my clothes now. I'll stand here and wait for you to change until you change. We'll go out together."

Ji Ziming was uncompromising and leaned on Peige's dressing table, staring at someone sitting on the bed.

Seeing Ji Ziming's eyes, Peige had to step back, "then help me bring the clothes in the wardrobe to me."

"Take it yourself."

Ji Ziming's eyes stayed on Pei Ge. Alas, when she ran out of bed, he could see her most shy but fast side.

"You take it for me. I won't let you go."

Peige bargained with Ji Ziming. She didn't want to appear in front of him like this. What's the difference between this and last night. No, it's a big difference. It was dark last night and it's day now. She finally accepted Ji Ziming's watching her dress, but she couldn't accept Ji Ziming's watching her go smoothly to the wardrobe to get her clothes.

"I won't take it."

Ji Ziming repeated.

Peige thought for a while. As soon as he gritted his teeth, wrapped in a quilt, he got out of bed and went to the wardrobe in slippers to choose a set of Chanel's early autumn series.

Ji Ziming looked at Peige and moved to the wardrobe like a big zongzi. He walked past with great strides and quickly pulled away the only quilt on Peige that could be covered. The quilt seemed to have lost its vitality and slid down Peggy's smooth skin to the ground.

"You look better like this."

Peige turned around and covered several vital parts of himself with his clothes. His face was slightly red. "What are you doing? You don't bring me clothes and tear off my quilt."

"I said, you look better like this."

Ji Ziming's deep eyes stared at Pei Ge, looking at her beautiful little face, red and white, the radian of her lips was more beautiful, and her voice was deep and clear. "It also attracted me more."

"You bastard, what do you want to do?" Pei Ge was sullen and bent slightly in front of Ji Ziming. She never thought that Ji Ziming would do such a thing to her one day.

"What am I thinking, you don't know? If you don't know, I don't mind repeating it to you."

Ji Ziming moves forward. His height makes him look down on Peige. At the moment, his handsome facial features are full of a conspiracy like smile, which makes Peige shudder.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go out? Let me finish returning my clothes quickly, OK?"

When encountering Ji Ziming like this, Peige knows he can't worry with him. Otherwise, he will suffer.

"OK. Change your clothes without reservation in front of me."