Ji Ziming held Peig tightly and walked into the presidential elevator in the mall with special guards, and then came out of the burst of breakfast.

When approaching the president's exclusive elevator, the two bodyguards standing at the elevator door saw Ji Ziming walking slowly around Peggy, and the two quickly opened the door. Ji Ziming and Peig just came to the elevator door. The elevator opened quietly.

Ji Ziming slid Pei Ge's hand from the top, but only slightly took Pei Ge's hand, holding her little palm tightly in her hand, for fear she would lose it.

"Okay, no one is."

The elevator door closed suddenly, Pei tried to pull out his hand from Ji Ziming's hand, but found that it couldn't move at all, so Ji Ziming pulled it tightly.

"I won't let go, I won't let go of you in my life."

After Ji Ziming finished, he put Peige against the cold iron wall. Fortunately, Peige's coat was a little thick, and he didn't feel the "coolness" of the iron wall in the first time.

"What are you doing so tightly with me, go away quickly."

Peggy lowered his head, and the familiar smell around her ran wildly at the tip of her nose.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of what I do to you?"

Ji Ziming suddenly had a glimpse of something, looking at the little woman in front of her, her eyes slightly flushed, and the arc of evil charm raised by the corners of her lips, revealing the aura around him.

"Why don't you talk, tell me, are you afraid of what I do to you?"

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, but there was a trace of confusion, and his arms were on both sides of Pei Ge's body like a imprisoned place. "Ge Ge, what are you afraid of?"

"What can I be afraid of? This is a public place. If you do this again, if someone sees it, just ..."

Pei Ge suddenly said poorly. This is his Ji's shopping mall. This is his exclusive elevator. If anyone sees it, it will be spread. As long as Ji Ziming is unwilling, he can just let that person in minutes. Can you get out of here?

"Just what you want to say?"

There was a smile in Ji Ziming's voice. He hadn't thought that his little woman thought about him like this. It was clear that the two people had lived a long time, but they were still as beautiful as they knew at the beginning.

Love, the most beautiful look, but so.

Peig tried to push away the defense line Ji Ziming erected on both sides of her body, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push it. Even if she squatted herself, there was no way to escape from Ji Ziming's arms.

"Woman, I said, don't try to slip away from me, I won't let you leave me anymore."

Ji Ziming's lips twitched, and this little woman was still so cute.

"Okay, I won't go, I promise not to go."

Peige ’s pink lips swelled slightly, watching Ji Ziming ’s heart tickle, but could n’t help but kiss gently on her pink lips, without any passion, just with a touch of love and love. Spoiled.

The two of them got on the elevator and went directly to the shop on the top floor of the Haute Couture Customization Center. Ji Ziming and Peig had not approached, and they heard the voice of leaders reprimanding the new intern in the shop.

"Why don't you even do this little thing?"

"What's the use of you in the store?"

"If you wash Mrs. Sun's clothes, can you afford it?"

...

Peggy ’s fingers, which were tightly held in the palm of Ji Ziming, suddenly curled up, because when she was an intern in the same year, although she was a company of the second uncle ’s house at the time, Pegg still worked hard to be her own Every job, I just don't know why, and the work she does does not satisfy the bosses.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

It seemed that Fei Ge's small emotional changes, and Ji Ziming's cold breath suddenly became stronger.

"Zi Ming, I ..."

Peggy didn't go on with it, it was no longer important.

"I'm here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Ji Ziming explained with a smile that he did n’t want his woman to live under the eyes of others forever, only because it was him, so there would n’t be such a Peggy, as long as he stood behind him, being his own child Women are enough.

Ji Ziming led Pei Ge into the store. The people inside were half kneeling on the floor to pick up the new goods that had just arrived today. Because there was no news that President Ji and the wife of the president were coming to the store for inspection, the store was still a group. Hurrying sight.

"President, ma'am, good morning."

Although there was no news of the inspection, when the store manager Xu Huihui saw Ji Ziming and Pei Ge standing at the door, he quickly stopped scolding the face of the small intern, and a sternly instructed appearance was in front of Ji Ziming. Exposed.

"Okay, are you just at work, right?"

Ji Ziming's lips twitched, and the two shopping guides around him moved the chairs to sit down with Ji Ziming and Pei Ge, but Ji Ziming didn't sit down, watching Xu Huihui's heart burst into emptiness.

Something went wrong with the clothes delivered to Pei Ge. In the shop, the employees were reprimanded and Ji Ziming and Pei Ge were even heard. Even the little intern who delivered Pei Ge had a car accident ... Recently, the feng shui in the store was not good. There is always something wrong.

"Who is the manager?"

Ji Ziming snorted, and the indifferent breath around him slowly spread out in the shop.

"I am, I am, President, what do you command?"

Xu Huihui quickly stepped forward, and the trembling appearance made Peige standing next to Ji Ziming very contemptuous. Such a person would only bully and be hard, and always put on the appearance that he is heaven.

But that's the kind of person, but the boss likes it.

"You are the manager?"

Ji Ziming apparently pretended to be unwilling to believe, and looked at Xu Huihui looking up and down. Then he asked definitively, "The voice you just trained is from you?"

"The president, I sent it out. The new intern didn't understand the rules. He gave Mrs. Sun's clothes to another piece of dye. That's me ..."

Huihui Hui told the truth, it was really too much of these two days of annoying things, so she simply did not care to digest.

"Well, where is that intern?"

Ji Ziming nodded, and then pulled down the chair and sat down.

"The president, the girl next to you, is a newcomer, still a well-known university graduate, but the work is still a bit tricky, president, what are you doing?"

Xu Huihui pretended to be brave and asked Ji Ziming what purpose she wanted, but was glanced back by Ji Ziming with a cold eye. The next word did not dare to say more, but stood standing trembling.