"Okay, go ahead."

Ji Ziming stretched out his white fingers, his bones were distinct, he took a sip from the coffee on the table and said leisurely, "Ge Ge, are you sure you want to sit here and wait for me?"

"Ok."

Peig nodded, and the smile of her beautiful eyes sparkled.

"Not only do I have to wait for you here, I also have to deal with the company's affairs with you."

After talking about Peggy, he picked up the documents on the desk and read them. It was more cumbersome to read the documents than to listen to the assistant report. But this time when he returned to the United States, Ji Ziming was still not an assistant.

"Okay, then, sit down a little and sit next to me."

Ji Ziming's eyes were deep, and Peige was also full of confusion, like a fresh prey.

"it is good."

Pei Ge is unknown. So, holding the file, he sat next to Ji Ziming, not yet close. Ji Ziming slammed down and fell on his body, and the soft sofa fell into a lot. Personal chest close to the chest, all the documents on his hand were thrown on the carpet.

"Zi Ming, you ..."

Peige's beautiful water eyes wrinkled, looking at Ji Ziming, who had a hot light in his eyes, and his voice became thinner. "What are you doing, this is still in the cabin."

"Then let's go to the room."

Ji Ziming's eyes were cold and his lips curled up. He knew that if Pei Ge was going to stay with him in the living room for one night, he couldn't control himself. He had let Pei Ge away the first two nights. Say nothing to spare her one night, or spare yourself.

With a muscular figure leaping from the sofa, Pei was taken back to the room by Princess Ji Ziming. Unlike the last time, he was much gentler this time. The two spent a long time on the large bed. Finally, Pei asked for mercy low, and Ji Ziming let her go.

"This is what you said to follow me."

Ji Ziming stretched out his muscular arms to embrace the petite Pei Ge in his arms, and thin lips kissed gently on her forehead, just like a dragonfly, but with countless friendship.

"I know, I want to follow you."

Pei Ge gasped slowly in Ji Ziming's arms, his red cheeks were full of style.

The voice was full of provocative confusion, directly hitting Ji Ziming's chest, if it wasn't for Peig that he couldn't hold on, I'm afraid Ji Ziming would create a new record for himself tonight.

Ji Ziming took a short break and watched Peig slowly fall asleep. Then he crept up from the bed, took silk pajamas and walked to the bathroom in another room to wash for a while before sitting back in the living room and revisiting. With the email Bi Zheng sent to him.

In addition to Bi Zheng's, there is also a domestic manager Wang who summarized and summarized what Qu Jingwan did in the company.

Seeing Qu Jingwan making smoke in Ji's company, Ji Ziming couldn't help but squint coldly, the cold eyes refracted on the coffee on the coffee table, and the slightly swaying liquid seemed to make this entire cabin incomparable.

And the real person is in Ji's company at the moment, using self-righteous intelligence to find available information on Manager Wang's desk.

Qu Jingwan, who has been in the office of Manager Wang for several days, still has not found a piece of useful or available information. It seems that after she came, this manager Wang became cautious in doing things all at once, and even the phone in the mobile phone was intentionally or unintentionally hiding from Qu Jingwan to answer.

Of course, Qu Jingwan would n’t take it seriously. Since she promised that Ji Ziming came to Ji ’s company as a grassroots employee, she knew that Ji Ziming would come here. The important employees in the company became cautious and looked at Qu Jingwan. Became less well-intentioned.

"President, your coffee is cold, or I'll go and make you a new cup."

The flight attendant didn't know when she changed her clothes and walked out with her waist-length hair on her body. The fragrance of her body passed into Ji Ziming's nose before she walked to Ji Ziming, let alone her This graceful walking posture directly reflected her figure on the laptop screen on Ji Ziming's lap through the dazzling lights on the top of the machine.

Ji Ziming didn't say anything, and brightened the brightness of the laptop screen.

"President, I mean, don't you need a cup of warm coffee?"

Ji Ziming squinted at the cup of coffee on the coffee table, and probably put something in it.

Seeing that Ji Ziming was silent, the stewardess gently touched her long hair, and the fragrance immediately overflowed.

"Then you will pour another cup over."

Ji Ziming's voice is lukewarm, and it also sounds full of king's breath.

"Okay, I'll give the president a new drink."

Xiaojie chuckled, red lips and white teeth, charming and reborn.

Looking at the figure of the stewardess on the computer screen, Ji Ziming's lips twitched, and there was only one of his women, and that was Peggy who was sleeping peacefully in the room at the moment. Other women don't say what they want and what, he will make this woman not even qualified to think.

The flight attendant did not give up, and finally put something in this new cup of coffee.

She is jealous of Peige, why Peige has the most respected quarter president in Beijing. She is younger than Peige, and has a hotter body than Peige. Even the kung fu on the bed must be better than Peige. But Ji Ziming couldn't see her for a long time. After spending a lot of time with Ji Ziming, she added herself a play code. As long as Ji Ziming glanced at her, she could feel her heart fluttering. Fluttering.

Ji Ziming had an email for dinner, and the stewardess finally brought the coffee back.

"President, you drink some coffee and continue to work. Do you want me to press your shoulders? My craft is very good."

The stewardess put the coffee on the coffee table and leaned over to reveal the spring light.

"No, you go down first."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, with the spirit of the king, the stewardess standing beside him did not move at all, but looked affectionately at Ji Ziming who was dealing with official affairs.

"Why, do you have anything else?"

Ji Ziming disgusted. Such a flight attendant was originally a beautiful girl. Later, she didn't know what was the reason for the facelift. The current flight attendant has no original spirituality.

"No, I just want to accompany you here."

The stewardess explained with a smile, but did not see Ji Ziming's eyes fierce in his eyes.

"roll!"

Ji Ziming shouted, and the flight attendant standing beside him was startled.

The exquisite makeup was suddenly frightened by Ji Ziming's low roar, and she forgot to leave while standing on the spot.

"Don't you roll yet?"

Ji Ziming raised his head, the cruelty in his eyes was nowhere to hide, staring blankly at the stewardess.