Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Chapter 2107: Hey, you hurt me

Chapter 2107 Hiss, You Hurt Me

"Uncle's room, um, seems to have been so messy all the time."

Peig looked at the whole room, showing no sign of falling. Standing at the door, she was also very embarrassed to look at the scene in the room. In this way, Ji Ziming was also compact with her brows, and the handsome features barely squeezed out a trace of calmness.

"I never thought that my uncle would be like this ..."

The room was messy and cluttered everywhere, like entering a thief, turning everything inside into the air, as if looking for something, but found nothing general unwilling.

"Shall we go in and find?"

Peggy stood at the door and asked hesitantly.

"What do you think?"

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge with a strong smile in his eyes, and continued, "If you think we can go in, then I will listen to you."

Peig didn't know if he could still go in, but just stood at the door, and the cautious appearance made Ji Ziming standing beside her couldn't help but lifted her lips, and the little woman became more and more lovely.

"Go in, don't get into the tiger's den to get a tiger, so ah, let's go in quickly. After checking early, we will go back early."

Peggy looked at the messy room, and he couldn't help whispering in his heart.

What did Qu Xiujie do in the small building, how could he toss his room so messy, this is probably more refugee camp than refugee camp.

"go in."

Peige had enough courage and finally stepped into Qu Xiujie's room.

The two men searched in Qu Xiujie's room and found nothing, but Peig found that a pot of anthurium, bright leaves, red flowers and milk huangse were quietly placed on the window sill Flower heart.

There is such a calm and peaceful place in this chaotic room, but it looks especially out of place.

"I don't remember my uncle had such a hobby, nor Nana's like."

Peig looked at Anthurium in deep contemplation, and didn't figure out who had such a hobby.

"What are you thinking?"

Ji Ziming walked to Pei's side and saw the pot of anthurium.

It was not the flower that introduced the eyelid, but a paragraph below the leaf: gift to the beauties.

"Who is this beauty?"

Falling into contemplation, Ji Ziming didn't think, if it was Song Xueyi, then what extent did the two men fall, if not Song Xueyi, then who would it be.

"I don't know, I always feel that my uncle has been abnormal recently, and it has something to do with this Song Xueyi, this flower, and the tea downstairs. What do you think?"

The two stood in front of the anthurium pots and discussed for a while. Thinking that Qu Xiujie was no longer in the small building at this time, they could not help but down the stairs and walked into the garden.

The flowers in the garden are rushing to bloom, and the newly planted flowers are in the shade next to the trees.

"This flower didn't exist before?"

Peggy stood there, his eyes full of doubts.

"No, I remember clearly that there really is none."

Pei Pei nodded, "I remember there is none. Isn't this flower the kind that Nana likes, is it that Qiao Jingyun likes?"

"I don't know what kind of flowers Qiao Jingyun likes, but I can find someone to check."

Ji Ziming squinted at the flowers and plants in front of him, and the indifference in his eyes extended again.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your news."

Peggy's voice was full of sadness.

"Well, you are waiting for my news. As for the real purpose of Song Xueyi in the company, I will find out. You can rest assured that the presence of me will not embarrass you."

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge, and there was a deep affection in his eyes.

"Okay, I believe you."

Peig nodded, and the two men searched again in the room, but never found the right thing.

When leaving Qu Xiujie's room, Peig turned back to look at the pot of anthurium by the window. It was so new and bright, but it didn't make her feel that it was a fresh person.

"Zi Ming, you said, shall we go and ask my uncle for a clear question?"

Peige stood at the door, looked at Ji Ziming's eyes, and said slightly, "I can go to him and ask him now."

Peig paused for a moment, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and looked at Ji Ziming's deep eyes, and suddenly retorted, "I suddenly remembered, has Jiuye recently moved closer to Uncle?"

"Ok."

Ji Ziming nodded and didn't look at Peig again.

"Do you think of Jiuye now?"

Before Ji Ziming walked up the mountain, he gently held Peig ’s hand and smiled a little on the corner of his lips. , You do n’t remember this person until now, should I say that you have a little reaction? "

Pei Ge glared at Ji Ziming, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Do you think I am?"

"Maybe it may not."

Ji Ziming shook his head and took Pei Ge's hand slightly.

"His, you hurt me."

Peig tried to get rid of Ji Ziming's hand, but nothing succeeded.

"Oh, you know it hurts?"

Ji Ziming chuckled and looked at Pei's eyes full of affection again.

"Why don't I hurt?"

Peig blinked and looked at Ji Ziming's eyes slightly, the sunlight outside the window shone again on her face, and the whole person seemed to be shining beautifully.

"but……"

Ji Ziming laughed softly, "My heart hurts even more. I don't believe you feel it. It's still beating. For you to be violently beating, do you think you want to pay something? Even if it's to me Just a hug. "

Peggy looked at the man in front of him. His deep eyes were all small figures, but the tone of his speech was concealing his preferences. This man always made her love and hate.

"I don't want to be responsible. I have any good responsibility. Don't you think you are like a rogue / gangster /?"

Peig blinked here and looked at Ji Ziming expressionlessly.

"What kind of rogue / gangster do I know? You little girl, what is in your head, how can you say that your husband, you, give you too much power."

Ji Ziming took Pei Ge's hand gently and looked at his woman's eyes slightly smiling.

"I don't want it. It's clearly your fault. Looking at the small building well, but you still have to say these gangsters / hooligans / talks here, don't you think it's your fault?"

Peggy's voice was several decibels louder.

[End of this chapter]