The moment Mrs. Qu turned and left, she turned to look at Qu Xiujie lying on the bed. A bit of fierceness flashed in her voice, "Xiujie, when you are ill, I will take you home, Do n’t trouble President Ji with them. "

Qu Xiujie, who was lying on the bed, said nothing, and even no sound came.

"Lady Qu walks slowly."

Ji Ziming sat on the chair and looked at Mrs. Qu, she still seemed to miss it, her lips were cold, and her narrow eyes looked at Mrs. Qu with a little bit of clarity.

"Okay, then I would like to thank President Ji and his wife for taking care of our family."

Mrs. Qu ’s eyes shifted from Ji Ziming ’s face to Peig ’s body, and instantly became somber.

In this warm ward, Mrs. Qu's temperament can be felt cold, let alone Ji Ziming.

When Mrs. Qu walked out of the ward, Pei asked aloud, "She saw the three of us together, afraid she might have to move again."

"It's already started."

Ji Ziming's eyes turned from the door to the bed, and his voice was low. "Mr. Qu, don't you plan to follow me?"

"How do you know she has started?"

Peggy's eyes were puzzled, and she didn't understand where Ji Ziming knew these.

"She came to see Qu Xiujie this time, not to see him, but to see us, more precisely, to see you."

Ji Ziming's lips twitched, and he already had a strategy in mind.

"I?"

Peige's beautiful water eyes were filled with water, and his fingers pointed at himself, and Xiumei gently twisted, "Me and her?"

"Ge Ge, don't worry, if I'm here, you don't have to worry about anything, just follow me."

Ji Ziming patted Peig's hand, and the delicate little hand felt smooth and full of elasticity.

"Ok."

Pei Ge didn't continue to ask, but looked at Ji Ziming with his lips together, the two looked at each other, and his love was long.

"Your young couple, if you are so tired, I'm afraid I will be dead."

Qu Xiujie glanced at Ji Ziming, watching Ji Ziming and Peige performing love on his face. He couldn't help but feel relieved about Peige.

The person who came to the hospital last night was not Mrs. Qu ’s men, but Qu Xiujie ’s private detective who spent a lot of money. I just did n’t expect that Ji Ziming ’s bodyguard was so effective. Even the detective did not come in his room disguised as cleaning the aunt.

Fortunately, Qu Xiujie received a remote control plane at the window, and the things hanging on it were enough to make Qu Xiujie frightened.

It turned out that all happenings were not just right, but they were already destined in the midst, and he and Pegg were destined to meet again.

Looking at Ji Ziming's big hand, he hugged Pei Ge's move tightly, which made Qu Xiujie envious.

"Mr. Qu, please take a good look. This is my wife, Ji Ziming. Don't be disrespectful to my wife in the future, otherwise Ji Ziming will have the same way to deal with you."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with me in the future."

Qu Xiujie knew in his heart a secret that was enough to frighten Peig, and it could make Ji Ziming change all his original intentions.

"Oh? Mr. Qu is so confident?"

Ji Ziming did not believe that the news under his control did not tell him that under his eyes, Qu Xiujie had other ways besides surrendering to him.

"Then we can try."

Qu Xiujie is not afraid of the indifference on Ji Ziming's face. As long as it is for Pei Ge, he can give up everything he has, including everything that is now in the Qu family. As long as Pei needs, he can even give up for Pei. .

It's just that the news came a little late, but fortunately I met Pegg now.

"Mr. Qu is getting more and more interesting."

Ji Ziming's narrow and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at Qu Xiujie's eyes with sharp eyes. It seemed that he could see through Qu Xiujie's heart, but this time he couldn't see it.

Qu Xiujie also put away his usual ruffian habits. This time, he looked at Ji Ziming so sincerely and seriously. If it was not the first time that Zi Ziming met Qu Xiujie, I am afraid he would really be Qu Xiujie The expression is deceived.

"Isn't it good to have an interesting soul?"

Qu Xiujie smiled and looked at Ji Ziming and Pei Ge in front of him, and he felt that he was particularly right.

"Since Mr. Qu is so interesting, you may wish to give Mrs. Qu a wife, after all, it is your family."

Ji Ziming's eyes suddenly became brighter. As long as Qu Xiujie dared to step out of this ward, Ji Ziming could have reason to believe that Qu Xiujie definitely left his own way.

"Even if this is the case, I'd better stay here."

Qu Xiujie returned to his original appearance all at once, and the look of rumbling suddenly returned to the original time.

"It seems that Mr. Qu doesn't want to go out, then stay in my ward, wait for my bodyguard to pack things for you, then go to the mountain villa together, I will go with you."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, and he heard Qu Xiujie tremble, "Are you going with me?"

"Yeah, can't I go to my own villa?"

Ji Ziming stood up and looked down at Qu Xiujie because of his advantage in height.

"Okay, of course. I thought you wanted my wife to go with me."

Now that he is sure, Qu Xiujie simply goes to see Ji Ziming's eyes with a sullen look.

"My wife will go with me."

It only disappointed Qu Xiujie. This time, Ji Ziming did not sulge, but agreed quietly.

"so good?"

Qu Xiujie was a little surprised. This is not like Ji Ziming, the wife-loving demon, but like a harbinger of a storm.

But before seeing the sign of the storm, Qu Xiujie had been carried into the villa on the mountain by Ji Ziming.

The villa on the mountain was specially built by Ji Ji when Ji Ziming was a child. He invited a first-class French architect, and it was the longest villa in the history of Ji Jia Villa. It was because he had to deal with the details of the villa. like.

Between the mountainsides, there is not only this villa. In the words of Mr. Ji, only one is too lonely.

Now it seems that it is indeed the consciousness of the old man Ji, Ji Ziming has to admit that his father was so far-sighted, even he himself envied the old man's foresight.

"President Ji, this villa is good, more exquisite and gorgeous than your big villa."

Qu Xiujie stood at the door of the villa, watching the two stone lions standing as if they were really there, a bit like the taste of the rich and deep palace courtyard.

"go in."