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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

The taxi soon arrived downstairs in the community of Peige's family, and after Peige paid the fare, he walked down from the taxi.

"Bang~!" Pei Ge returned home, and after opening the door, he saw Zhang Manhua sitting in the living room and following the TV, as if practicing yoga.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Pei Ge changed into slippers, walked into the living room, and looked at Zhang Manhua inexplicably.

After Zhang Manhua saw Pei Ge coming back, he didn't stop his movements, but asked Pei Ge to do it with her.

"I'm practicing yoga, quick, it's just not been long before, and you can do it with me." Zhang Manhua said to Pei Ge with a smile.

Pei Ge looked at the yoga instructor on TV, then looked at his mother, shook his head funny, and said, "Forget it, I'd better wash and sleep, I'm so tired today." ”

"Huh? Tired? Then go to sleep, and practice with me tomorrow. Zhang Manhua listened to her daughter crying out that she was tired, and she didn't let Pei Ge practice yoga with her anymore.

"Well, Mom, go to bed early after you finish practicing."

With that, Peig went back to his bedroom, took his pajamas, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

After taking a hot shower, Peig stood in front of the mirror, looked in the mirror, removed his makeup, and sighed lightly after resuming the ordinary version of Peige.

"Alas~" Suddenly, at such a moment, Peige felt like a Cinderella.

After twelve o'clock, the magic was gone, and Cinderella, from a princess to a normal Cinderella, left her prince.

"Peg! What are you thinking? Pei Ge thought about it and thought about it, and he patted his head lightly, and after not letting himself be blind, he left the bathroom again.

After opening the bathroom door and seeing that his mother was still practicing yoga, Pei Ge followed Zhang Manhua to say goodnight and returned to his bedroom.

Entering his bedroom, Peig lay down on the comfortable bed.

She took the phone, looked at her phone again, and after seeing that there was still no news from Tang Xiaoyu on her phone, she sighed and muttered quietly.

"Alas~ This stinky Tang Xiaoyu, where did he go!"

……

"Mr. Ji, I didn't pick up Miss Pei, she seems to have left by herself." After Du Wen didn't receive Pei Ge at the fashion salon, he quickly made a call to his big boss Ji Ziming.

“…… Okay, I got it. Ji Ziming was silent for a while and said coldly.

Du Wen listened to Ji Ziming's voice and was about to wait for Ji Ziming to hang up the phone first, when suddenly, his right hand touched his pocket.

Instantly, he remembered that Peg's film was still with him.

"By the way, Mr. Ji, the film of Miss Peige's photo taken by Lily today is still with me, you see, what should I do?"

"Send it to me." In Ji Ziming's voice, there seemed to be a sense of urging.

Du Wen listened to Ji Ziming's words, and after answering, he drove the car again and drove towards Ji Ziming's apartment building.

When Du Wen drove the car to the bottom of Ji Ziming's apartment building, he just pressed the elevator and found that the elevator door had been opened, and Ji Ziming was standing in the elevator, as if waiting for him.

"Huh!" Du Wen looked at Ji Ziming who appeared in the elevator and was slightly surprised.

"Where's the film?" Ji Ziming completely ignored Du Wen's surprise, looked at Du Wen coldly, and said coldly.

"Oh, oh, here!" Du Wen suppressed the feeling of surprise in his heart, quickly took out the film from his pocket, and respectfully handed it to Ji Ziming.

After Ji Ziming took the film in Du Wen's hand, he didn't pay attention to Du Wen and closed the elevator door directly.

Looking at the elevator door suddenly opening and closing, and the elevator rising to the upper floor, Du Wen only felt as if he had a dream, which made him feel a little unreal.

"Sure enough, as soon as Ji always ran into Miss Pei, it started to be abnormal......" Du Wen looked at the closed elevator door, muttered, and left Ji Ziming's apartment building.

On the other side, Ji Ziming, who returned home by elevator, took the film and walked towards the apartment and the darkroom where the photos were washed.

Fortunately, Ji Ziming usually has a hobby that he is not very keen on, photography. Because I took photography in college, when I was decorating the house, I randomly got a darkroom for washing photos.

After preparing all the tools, Ji Ziming began to wash up Peige's photos.

Just when the photo was about to be washed out, suddenly, Ji Ziming's mobile phone rang.

After listening to his mobile phone ringing, Ji Ziming's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't stop washing the photos in his hands, as if he was not ready to answer the phone.

However, the person who called seemed to have some urgent matter, and after the first call did not go through, he called a second and third times......

Until the fourth time, Ji Ziming's annoyed brows were furrowed, put down the photo, and went out to answer the phone.

When Ji Ziming, who was frowning, saw the remarks on his phone, his frowning brows relaxed a little, and there was even a helpless look on his face.

"Hey, Mom......" Ji Ziming just picked up the phone, and before he could speak, he heard Ji's mother's very excited voice on the other end of the phone.

"Son! Have you got a girlfriend? Isn't it? And I heard that the other party is still a very beautiful girl, it seems that the surname is Pei? Is it? Is it? ”

Listening to Ji's mother's particularly excited words, Ji Ziming raised his hand and gently rubbed his temples.

"Son, you speak, you speak? Isn't it? Seeing that her son didn't speak, Ji's mother urged again, as if she was in a hurry.

"Yes." Ji Ziming said helplessly and coldly.

"Ah~~~~~h As a result, after Ji Ziming admitted it succinctly and clearly, the other party let out a scream.

Fortunately, Ji Ziming had the foresight to take the phone away from his ears.

"Oh my God~~! Son! Did you really have a girlfriend and fall in love!! Mother Ji was very excited, God knows that their son has never taken the initiative to fall in love!!

"......" Ji Ziming listened to Ji's mother's excited shout, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

After Ji's mother was excited for a while, she said the main point.

"By the way, son, your father seems to be a little unhappy when he hears that you are in love, so let you hurry home."