"Love is not as selfish as you are, to hurt others, or even the person you love. You do not understand love, nor do you deserve to understand love."

Fu Mingxuan's words just fell down, which attracted a burst of laughter from Qiao Jingyun.

"Hahaha! Fu Mingxuan, I heard it right? Are you saying this to me now?"

"Fu Mingxuan, how can such words come out of your mouth? Simply ..."

Qiao Jingyun looked at Fu Mingxuan with sarcasm in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "It's just hypocritical."

"Do n’t forget what you have done and what you thought. Do n’t pretend to be so noble. In the final analysis, we are just the same kind of people."

"And you ..."

Qiao Jingyun's finger gently poked Fu Mingxuan's chest, and looked at Fu Mingxuan coldly: "It is the person who is the most unqualified to say this to me."

Fu Mingxuan narrowed his eyes and directed Qiao Jingyun's hand away, looking at Qiao Jingyun harshly, his face full of disgust.

"I and you are not the same kind of people."

"Oh ~ whatever you say."

Qiao Jingyun hooked the corner of his lips coldly and snorted softly.

"Whether you want to continue to participate or don't want to continue anymore. I warn you, it is best not to hinder me. Otherwise, if ..."

"Otherwise? Qiao Jingyun, I'm really curious. Your Qiao family doesn't have Ji Ziming in the back. What can be so eye-catching."

Fu Mingxuan was not at all threatened by Qiao Jingyun's mouth and looked at Qiao Jingyun coldly.

"Yes, Fu Mingxuan. You're right, our Qiao family, without Ji Ziming, is really nothing."

Qiao Jingyun looked at Fu Mingxuan with a smile. The corners of his mouth and eyes were full of smiles, but the smile was full of ridicule.

"But I never said that I used the Qiao family to threaten you."

With that said, Qiao Jingyun took out a USB flash drive from the bag, and casually threw it towards Fu Mingxuan.

"After reading this, you are telling me your decision."

"what is this?"

Fu Mingxuan looked at the small silver USB flash drive he had received in his palm, and in his heart, he felt an ominous premonition.

"Who knows, look at it."

After finishing talking, Qiao Jingyun stepped on the silver hate sky and left the garage in the basement.

Looking at Qiao Jingyun's distant figure, Fu Mingxuan's brows were tightly ruffled together.

His palm held the U disk in his palm tightly, as if he wished to hold this thing in his palm as a powder.

"Qiao Jingyun ... What the **** are you doing ..."

...

"Hello, President Ji, I asked just now that the man is a little **** who has no profession and is idle."

After holding Peggy gently and putting it on, and taking care of the drunk Pegg carefully, Ji Ziming went to the study and took Du Wen's call.

"gangster……"

Listening to Du Wen's reply, Ji Ziming was obviously not satisfied.

"A little bastard, how could it be mixed into a five-star hotel, and ... will open a room."

"Mr. Ji, this is indeed the case. However, all this is a coincidence. The little **** said that at the time he took advantage of the lack of attention, just happened to see Miss Pei drunk, and took Miss Pei to the elevator.

Du Wen quickly answered Ji Ziming's question and said softly.

"Everything is a coincidence ..."

Ji Ziming's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Du Wen, I never believed that everything was a coincidence. There are not so many coincidences in this world."

"Yes! President Ji, I know. I will investigate this matter in detail!"

Du Wen, who had followed Ji Ziming for a long time, soon understood the meaning of Ji Ziming, he said quietly.

"Also, if the little **** refuses to tell the truth, don't be too polite to him."

"Okay, President Ji, I see."

Here, Ji Ziming confessed and hung up the phone.

He put the phone on the thick desk and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, looking at the night view outside the window.

Looking at this silent night scene, there are no dazzling neon lights, nor bright stars.

Yes, it's just a large dark blue, almost completely dark night.

Looking at such a meaningless night scene, Ji Ziming's mind suddenly showed Fu Mingxuan's face.

"Will you do it ..."

No, after all, you love her like me ...

Ji Ziming raised his palm, his fingers gently squeezed his brow, a tired look on his face.

...

"Ha ~!"

Early the next morning, Pei Ge was woken up by the sunlight in a room.

Opening his eyes and looking at the warm and radiant sunlight in the room, Peggy sat up from the soft bed with a lazy waist.

"Zi Ming?"

Looking at the empty bedroom, Peig blinked and looked around.

Putting on furry slippers, he walked off the bed. Stepping on the solid wood floor, he walked towards the outside.

Opening the bedroom door, Peggy's sensitive nose smelled a sweet scent of rice from the air.

Smelling the smell of rice, Peige's face immediately had a happy smile on her face. Without thinking about it, she walked towards the kitchen.

"Zi Ming ~ Why did you get up so early?"

As soon as he appeared at the door of the kitchen, Peig saw Ji Ziming standing in front of the kitchen stove, wearing the couple's apron they bought together and preparing breakfast.

"Early. Wake up? Why don't you sleep longer."

Hearing Peig's voice, Ji Ziming turned his head and looked towards Peig.

Looking at the man bathed in the sun and making his own breakfast, Pei Ge was filled with happiness ~

"Zi Ming ~ what to do, I found that I really like you more and more ~"

Peig walked quickly into the kitchen, with a smile on his face, and hugged Ji Ziming.

"I feel like I can't live without you ~"

Feeling the arm around his waist, Ji Ziming slightly raised the corner of his mouth, but still had a face on his face.

"Last night, you were drunk, do you remember?"

Suddenly, Ji Ziming said such a sentence.

Listening to Ji Ziming's words, Peig raised his head and looked at Ji Ziming suspiciously.

"Ah? What's the matter?"

In doubt, Pei Ge suddenly flashed some pictures in his mind.

"Ah ~!"

Peig screamed, and his face suddenly became a little weird.

"I remembered?"

"Er, er ..." Peige struggled for a while, as if he had made a decision and swallowed.

"Zi Ming ..."

"Yep?"

"I'm drunk, isn't it impolite to you?"

"..."