"Oh? Fail?" Ji Ziming touched Pei Ge's slender lotus arm's fair-skinned hands, exerting a little force, a hint of cunning revealed in his voice, "Then I will do it."

"Don't want it, I'm wrong, I beg for mercy."

When he heard that he wanted more, Peggy, who was sore all over his body, really wanted to open his mind to see what was in his mind. Was her language so puzzling?

"How to beg for mercy? Didn't you say you failed? Failing is just dissatisfaction. As a woman, if I am not satisfied with me, what's wrong with you?"

"I am very satisfied, very satisfied, really."

Now revenge and life-saving, life-saving is important.

Peige was lying on the bed in a dog-legged manner to Ji Ziming and said, "President Ji, I am very satisfied with your performance last night. Is that okay?"

"Do you want to give me another 500 yuan?"

Ji Ziming's deep eyes glanced at Pei, but there was a trace of imperceptible gloom hidden in his voice. "But you sent me with five hundred dollars. Since you are so satisfied, why not use five hundred dollars?" "

"I ... I'm young and ignorant, I don't know Taishan, President Ji, you just forget it."

Pegg decided to save his life to the end and said nothing could come again, otherwise she would n’t want to see her mother again today.

"How can such a deep memory be forgotten so quickly?"

Ji Ziming smiled deeper, looking at the tearless expression on Peige's face, and couldn't help feeling that this little woman was more cute and feminine than he thought.

Because of her, his boring president's life is finally a little bit more adjusted, crying and noisy, all she gave him happiness.

"Pegg, promise me, you will always be by my side."

Peg looked like a chick pecking rice, and kept nodding. She was hiding in the white thin quilt, her cheeks were blushing, and a slightly messy hair style added to her messy beauty.

"I will never leave you again, I swear, really."

Peig put out his lotus arms, but let Ji Ziming gently interlock his fingers, "I don't want you to swear, I will suffice if you remember that I am your husband, you are my woman.

Is it true that she does n’t follow the routine, can she still be someone else ’s woman?

The plane was still flying over the sky, and it still had three hours to reach the sky above the United States. After another half an hour, we could reach the villa area of ​​Ji Family in the United States.

The villa area in the United States is a large manor with an area of ​​several hundred acres. There is an airplane parking lawn, a horse farm, and a fruit manor, compared with the domestic one. The area is larger, the area is wider, and there are more servants.

"Zi Ming, should we get up?"

Peige looked at the curtain with the sun's lazy light, and she didn't know when it was now.

"No, you will sleep again. After two hours, I will call you up again, OK?"

Ji Ziming shook his head and glanced at the furnishings of the room, all of which were his favorite design styles. It also seemed to be changed to the style Peggy liked.

"OK then."

Pei Ge nested in the quilt, wrapped his body tightly. Only one head was exposed, and blinking beautiful water eyes looked at Ji Ziming, the voice was warm and sweet, "Zi Ming, we are here, I would like to live with my mother?"

"Why, isn't it good to live with me?"

"No, people want to see Mommy, and I haven't seen her for a long time."

Peige is sweet and coquettish. In fact, she wants to sort out some things with her mother before the death of her father and sort out some clues. Ji Ziming is a domestic tycoon and is well-known abroad. She does not want him to be involved. Now that she has Qu Jingwan, it is better not to let him know too much about these private matters at home.

"What about the baby?"

It does n’t matter if Peig does n’t live in Jijia Manor, he can also live with her in Zhang Manhua.

"Of course, the baby is with me too."

Pei Ge stretched his head and looked at Ji Ziming's eyes as a serious one, "Of course, the baby will follow mommy."

"what about me?"

Ji Ziming asked aloud.

"You ... of course you still go back to your Jijia villa."

Pegg didn't feel anything wrong with his answer.

"Can you say that again?"

Ji Ziming's eyes sank, and the deep eyes looked at Pei Ge, but he couldn't see his anger.

Peig was so scared that he hid his head in the quilt, and said muffledly, "Otherwise you go to my mother with me."

"You just said you won't leave me, will you rush me to my own house now?"

Ji Ziming's big hand took the quilt that blocked Pei's face down, leaned down, and bite **** Pei's lips.

"This is punishment."

Pegg covered his lips, his beautiful eyes blinked.

"Then you will go to live with my mother with me."

"You still say!"

Ji Ziming leaned over and kissed again, Pei Ge quickly hid in the quilt, his voice muffled, "I won't say anything."

This person is really not stingy, not willing to part with her every minute and second.

The plane finally reached the United States. Ji Ziming and Pei Ge also finished finishing. Pei Ge was sitting on the sofa, daring not to change his posture at all, for fear of being seen by Mom Ji.

But I do n’t know. Ms. Ji has seen it for a long time. When Peg walked out of the room, Ms. Ji found that Peg ’s walking posture was different from the past. The same woman, how could she not understand.

"President, young master and young lady, and Mrs. Ji have already eaten breakfast, you and your wife, do you want us to have breakfast now."

"Okay, make another red jujube glutinous rice porridge for the wife, and put less brown sugar. The lady doesn't like to eat too sweet."

The stewardess wearing a red cabin suit stood on the spot, and couldn't help being attracted by Ji Ziming's overbearing aura of his wife's warm and careful care.

"Did you understand?"

Ji Ziming finished speaking, but did not see the flight attendant answer, frowning at the flight attendant, his voice was cold, "If you can't hear, go home."

"Ah ... yes, yes, I will go to the kitchen and cook for my wife."

The stewardess quickly left, saying that the more dangerous things are rarer, but the more dangerous things are the most attractive.

The rose is bright and charming, although it protects itself with thorns, but it can't conceal that it is the most representative thing of love in flowers, and love is so commendable.

"Zi Ming, you scared people."

Hearing Ji Ziming carefully ordered her a blood-enriched breakfast, it was regarded as his apology for last night.

"I do not keep idlers."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, and he looked down at the documents. Pei Ge, who was sitting on the side, looked at Ji Ziming's profile, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "Zi Ming, if you said my mother would see you, would you let you go back to your home? Where to go? "