Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Chapter 1222: Seeing your tears, I will be unhappy ...

"Ji Ziming--!"

Feeling the coolness on his chest, Peig's heart hung tightly.

With hate in her eyes, she looked towards Ji Ziming.

"Don't make me hate you!"

Listening to Pei Ge's words, Ji Ziming's palm slightly paused.

But when he looked at the hatred on Pegg's face, he coldly raised the corner of his lips.

The palm of his bones touched Peggy's chest.

"If you want to hate, just hate it."

"..."

"Bang ~!"

For a moment, something seemed to collapse in Peggy's heart.

She looked at Ji Ziming in disbelief and looked at the sneer on his face.

He doesn't care about her, so ... can he be so unscrupulous ...

Subconsciously, Peig lowered his head, and there was a deep sadness in his heart.

Why ... between them, it would be so bad ...

"……look at me."

Ji Ziming looked down and looked down, not rebelling, but not paying attention to his Pegg. His heart suddenly had a strange emotion.

Raising his hand, Ji Ziming's fingers caught Peige's chin, eyes staring at Peige.

However, when Ji Ziming's finger lifted Peggy's chin.

However, he found that there were two tears on Peig's cheek.

Those beautiful eyes were already wet and full of tears.

And her beautiful face was full of sadness and sadness.

Looking at Pei Ge's appearance, Ji Ziming's heart hurt without feeling.

"Woo ..."

Peig looked at Ji Ziming's familiar face, and she couldn't help crying.

Obviously nothing was said, but Ji Ziming's heart no longer calmed down.

Looking at the tears that had been lining across the face, Ji Ziming's palm loosened Peig's chin.

He straightened up and looked at Peig, who was crying in bed, with a complex look in his eyes.

"Do you hate me that much ..."

For a long time, Ji Ziming spoke softly.

Hate, he just touched her like this, can't she stand it?

Obviously ... she is not a crying woman, is she ...

"Woo ..."

However, in response to Ji Ziming, it was Peig's soft crying.

"..."

Ji Ziming looked at the crying woman under him silently, he sighed softly, and a corner of helplessness was raised in the corner of his mouth.

"do not Cry."

Reaching, Ji Ziming gently tapped the tears on Peig's cheek.

"Woo ..."

The tears were so hot, the heart that burned him felt pain ...

Raising his hand, Ji Ziming stretched out his palm, and embraced Peg, who was lying on the bed, into his arms.

"do not Cry……"

Ji Ziming held Pei tenderly, and the palm of his bones gently stroked Pei's back.

"I will be upset when I see your tears ..."

The low, cold voice is so gentle, like a spring in the mountains, it nourishes the heart of man.

Peggy listened to the cold voice, and she was dumbfounded, though there were still tears in those eyes.

However, it is no longer like the one just now, which keeps tears.

What is this man ... talking about ...

"I don't want to see you cry, I ... I still like to see you laugh ..."

Ji Ziming's palm touched Peige's head, as if coaxing the child, gently wiped away the teardrops on Peige's cheek.

"So, don't cry ..."