"Ge Ge..."

Ji Ziming's voice trembled. Looking at such a calm Peige, Ji Ziming's heart rose a trace of surprise and disbelief.

"What's the matter?"

Pei Ge took the document and looked at the two people stunned. Pei GE's pink lips gently opened, "why, when I see you so ambiguous, should I cry and make a scene?"

"But you don't look like..."

Qu jingwan said a word in dismay and left Ji Ziming's president's office with her handbag. Finally, when she left the door of the office, she turned her head and looked at Peige with a deep smile.

"Pei Ge, I still envy Ji Ziming around you, but I want to tell you that because of your honor, you will not be better than me in the future!"

Peige looked at Qu jingwan and shook his head for no reason.

"Miss Qu, we are different."

After Qu jingwan left, Ji Ziming grabbed Peige's hand and gently picked up Peige's chin with his fingers, "woman, were you jealous just now?"

"I'm jealous? How can I be jealous?"

Pei Ge easily escaped from Ji Ziming's grip, took the document and sat on the sofa, with a thin eyebrow and a hint of charm in his voice, "I'm just curious. President Ji, you just faced..."

"Woo..."

Before Pei Ge finished, Ji Ziming quickly rushed to Pei GE's face, grabbed Pei GE's jaw with a big hand, pressed his lips tightly, and raged in her lip cavity.

After a long time, Ji Ziming let go of Peige. Peige was half paralyzed on the sofa. The lipstick mark on his mouth was also painted faint. The corner of his lips was pink, showing the shame on Peige's face.

"You're jealous and won't say it, will you?"

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge condescensively. The evil charm aroused by the corners of her lips was very proud. There was endless love and doting in her deep eyes. As long as she admitted it herself, there was no need for such a practice.

But Peggy was unwilling to admit it.

"I'm not jealous. You're narcissistic."

"I'm narcissistic? I, Ji Ziming, need narcissism. There are so many girls in the capital who want to marry me. Do you say I'm narcissistic?"

Ji Ziming is very happy with Peige's present look. She is as shy as a rose in the moonlight, with a frightening fragrance and a trace of pride. As long as she is by her side, Ji Ziming may not see it, let alone one Qu jingwan or ten Qu jingwan.

It's because she's Peggy. No one can replace her.

"You are narcissistic."

Pei Ge laughed out loud. This is not the first time Ji Ziming has seen him. Why should she tangle with him on his territory? Only Pei Ge knew in his heart that the final end of doing so must be her problem.

"GERGE, if you're jealous in the future, tell me so that I can know. Otherwise, the air is sour. What can I do?"

Ji Ziming leaned down I and looked at Pei Ge, who was half paralyzed on the sofa with affectionate eyes. His voice was deep and soft.

"I'm not jealous."

Peige would never admit it. Even if Ji Ziming asked her to admit it, she would never let him do it.

In the scene just now, I'm afraid we all have to be jealous about which woman it is. Let alone Peige. Even if it's not Peige, it will directly misunderstand the real relationship between the two people.

"As I said, the air is sour."

Ji Ziming knows Peige's little mood very well. He looks at Peige's lips and feels distressed in his eyes.

"There's no sour smell. Why don't I smell it?"

"Yes, do you really not smell it?"

Ji Ziming pulled Peige away from his face. His voice was cold, but with a trace of softness, "we don't need to dip vinegar in dumplings in the future."

Peige suddenly laughed and looked at Ji Ziming in front of him. There was a trace of pink on his beautiful little face.

"Zi Ming, in fact, I was jealous for a moment, but then I thought about it. If you really have anything to do with Qu jingwan, do you still need me here, so I won't be jealous. As long as we are good, no one can stop us."

As soon as Peige's words came out, Ji Ziming stood stunned.

He didn't expect that the words from Peige's mouth contained so much about his trust. This little woman, a few years ago, he almost gave her to others. Fortunately, she was still there. And with their own success has become the best "partner", but also the most indispensable person of vitality.

"Zi Ming, isn't what I just said?"

Pei Ge looks at Ji Ziming. He is looking at Pei Ge with affectionate eyes.

"Nothing. Did you show me the acquisition documents of Red Star Group? Give me the documents."

Ji Ziming returned to his working state. Pei GE's small figure in his cold eyes was shaking slightly inside. Ji Ziming sat on the sofa and took the document from Pei GE's hand. His voice was cold. "Ge Ge Ge, don't do such a copy yourself in the future. The people under your hand will do it well. You should have a good rest."

"But I can't rest. Now there's no news about Xiaoyu. Qitong is getting married, but the company is in such a mess. I can't stop. I know you'll always support you behind me, but Ziming, you should also believe that I can solve these problems. Don't worry, I Peige has never been a soft persimmon."

Pei Ge is very determined and comforts Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming looked up. The sunlight behind her was shining brightly on her hair, floating gently in the breeze with a frightening fragrance. Ji Ziming was intoxicated and didn't want to go out.

In this life, without her, he would die.

"Gege, the perfume you used today smells good."

Ji Ziming's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes appreciated the woman around him. He was very proud and continued, "is that the bottle I gave you?"

"Yes, I often use it when you say you like it."

Peggy nodded with a faint blush on his face.

Her perfume can no longer fit on a dressing table. It is basically the gifts sent by jiziming and the new styles of the current season. However, this one on her is the most durable and commonly used one.

"OK, I like the taste."

Ji Ziming slowly approached and whispered in Peige's ear, "I like you better."

Pei GE's white auricles suddenly became red, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in pink bubbles. This was not the first time Ji Ziming confessed to her, but it was her most shy time. She was just willing to admit her caution.