"Okay." Peig nodded and looked at Ji Ziming sitting on the sofa.

The beautiful facial features of Ji Ziming are shining in this huge store in Huashuo.

"How about this one?" Ji Ziming pointed to the white long skirt next to Pei Ge, with a gorgeous pearl chain between the belts, and a little Shu embroidery flowers on the skirt, which is a combination of modern trends and Chinese culture.

"It's pretty good, it just feels ..."

"What do you feel?"

"I think it's a bit long."

"Will not."

The foreman came with a woman in uniform. The woman said, "Good president, good lady. I am a stylist Xiaomei. I will match my wife's clothes today."

Ji Ziming's narrow and long eyes were slightly closed, and looked at this woman named Xiaomei, who always felt that she had seen it before.

"Okay, then let's choose clothes for my wife."

"Okay." Xiaomei bent over and nodded, looking at Pei's eyes with some indifference.

Ji Ziming sitting on the sofa looked at Xiaomei in front of him, and his eyes were cold, could it be that he could not remember correctly?

"Mrs. is really good-looking. This skirt is the most satisfying work of Chanel Group Ada. It is praised as a" gorgeous bride ". It would be most suitable if worn on the lady. Would you like to try it?

Peig frowned, did the collaborators in this shop also flatter customers?

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

"I'll try it." Peggy took the clothes in Xiaomei's hand and was about to enter the dressing room. There was laughter at the door.

"I'm fancy with this dress." Qu Jingwan stood at the door and peered at the shop, but did not see Ji Ziming sitting at the door.

"Miss Qu, this dress ..." Xiaomei spit out, looking at the three people in front of her, she did not dare to offend.

"I said I'm fancy." Going to my house and stepping on the hate sky high came in, and then I saw Ji Ziming leaning on the sofa, his expression suddenly cooled down, "Zi Ming, you ... are you?"

Mother Ji told her that Pei came back today to buy clothes, but did not tell her that Ji Ziming would also be in the store.

"Miss Qu, what a coincidence!"

"Qu Jingwan, do you come to buy clothes too?" Pei Ge looked at Qu Jingwan standing at the door, and was arrogant before he entered.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Qu Jing Wanpi stood still with a smile on her face. For yesterday's vase time, she wanted to take this opportunity to count Peggy, but did not expect Ji Ziming to be here. What's even more terrible is that in the eyes of outsiders, it is completely Peig and Ji Ziming that is a pair, and her Qu Jingwan, instead, seems to be involved in the feelings of the third person!

Was thinking, Ji Ziming had stood up from the sofa, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's arms around his waist, his face blank.

"Go somewhere else."

"Oh, okay." Pei Ge nodded cleverly, leaning on Ji Ziming's arms like a little daughter-in-law, the glance of the corner of her eyes glanced at Qu Jingwan, but found that Qu Jingwan was glaring and staring she was.

"Mrs. President is walking!" The people in the store bent down and said to the backs of Ji Ziming and Pei Ge.

Wait until both of them left, Qu Jingwan woke up like a dream, and turned around and hurried out of the door.

"The manager, which woman is the wife of the president?" Xiao Meili asked as these three people left the store successively.

"How do I know, I only know that this Miss Qu is not good at it, and that woman will suffer later."

"Qu Jingwan, Miss Qu?"

"Yes, otherwise how many composers can there be."

"I thought she was ..."

"What is she?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to work."

"Go."

Looking at Xiaomei's lingering words, the manager felt that Xiaomei must know something, but it had nothing to do with her. Some things do n’t matter. If you know more secrets, it ’s not easy to live.

Walked to Peggy in the second clothing store and said directly to Ji Ziming, "I don't want to buy anymore. What do you think suits me? Then buy it."

"Are you tired?" Ji Ziming's eyes warmed up in his cold eyes, and the arm around Peggy was slightly softer.

"A bit, I don't want to fight Qu Jing Wan, but she seems to want to fight me."

"Then you will use your little chili's momentum."

"it's not good."

"I feel good enough."

"......"

Pei Ge spread out on the sofa, looking down at Ji Ziming ’s beautiful facial features, and said, “Then please ask President Ji Da to choose a few decent clothes for me. I will tell you my size ...”

"I know." Ji Ziming interrupted her.

"......"

"Well, then you go, I will take a break."

"Ok."

Ji Ziming went to the side of a row of clothes and picked out two pieces. "These two." He went to the other side of the hanger and picked out three pieces. "And these three pieces." Then he looked at the clothes in the shop Continue to say, "Except for a few of these, everything else is packaged."

"What?" Peig sat up in shock, his watery eyes staring straight at Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming raised her lips, "What's wrong?"

"Buy so much?"

"Yup."

"I can't wear one at a time."

"Then two pieces a day." Ji Ziming's lips and lips smiled, and his eyes looked at the flushed little woman on the sofa. "Don't you like it? If you don't like it, let's go to another store."

"No need, no use." Pei Ge stood up quickly, watching the waiter behind Ji Ziming had started to take down the clothes on the hanger, folded it and put it in the box, and laughed ridiculously, "President Ji, it is really rich ~ "

"Spend money for you, I am willing." Ji Ziming raised his eyebrows and said to Pei from the good, the whole face was covered with a gentle look.

"I'm tired, let's go home, I came out at this time, those children don't know yet."

"What are you afraid of, mom at home, and nanny driver."

"That's different."

"Humph!"

Finally brought Peig out, but did not expect someone's mind to be outside.

"Let's go back."

Ji Ziming strode toward the door striding meteorically. The voices of the waiters' "Mrs. President walking slowly" were like a symphony in the General Assembly Hall.

"Are you jealous?"

Asked Peggy in the car tentatively.

Ji Ziming's expression stiffened, then snorted, "How is it possible?"

How is it possible that if it is passed out, he will not be a president.

"Oh, just don't have it."

Seeing Ji Ziming refused to admit, Pei Ge buckled his seat belt and said, "Let's go."

Looking at the little woman next to him thinking about going home and meeting her child with great excitement, Ji Ziming sighed coldly and pressed his fingertips on Peggy's pink lips.

Feeling the temperature on Ji Ziming's fingertips, Pei Ge confronted his hot eyes, "What's wrong?"

Ji Ziming's expression was indifferent, and the cold in his eyes grew more and more. His palm clasped the back of Pegg's head and kissed. Lips and teeth circulated in Pegg's rejected lip cavity. Her sweet fragrance also knocked him down at once. reason.

It took a long time before he let go.

"you are mine!"

Pei Ge was stunned, it turned out that the person in front of him really was jealous, or the jealousy of children.

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