"I warn you, you'd better be careful, if you really do something, don't say it's Ji Ziming, even I won't let you go!"

Peige's eyes suddenly became vicious, this person's voice was too weird, so weird that she couldn't completely control her emotions, and weird made her feel explosive irritability all over her body now.

"Yo? You're scaring me, I'm so scared, you're Ji Ziming's wife, I don't dare to do anything to you, what about your family, your son, your daughter, your friends? They're all so cute, I like them all, what should I do? I'm so reluctant, but you don't cooperate with me so much, I think I can give up. ”

There was a sense of desperation in his voice, and when Peige was about to ask something, the phone suddenly hung up.

Pei Ge hurriedly ran out of the door, the phone number of the president's office can only be transferred through the tangential consent of the secretary, so this phone call ......

"I ask you, who just called? Who the hell is it? ”

The little secretary looked at Peg, and the gold-rimmed glasses suddenly fell under the bridge of his nose.

"Total ...... President...... The president's wife ......, just ...... Just ......"

"I'm asking you, did anyone call just now, you just shook your head and didn't, just nodded and just had."

Pei Ge looked at the little secretary's cute expression, and couldn't wait to speak directly for the little secretary.

"Nope!"

The little secretary's head shook like a rattle, and he looked at Pei Ge with determination in his eyes, and wondered if he had seen it well, or if he didn't pay attention to how this person used to get through the phone in Ji Ziming's office.

"Really?"

Peig couldn't believe it and asked again.

"Nope!"

Now the little secretary finally woke up from the trance, looked at Pei Ge in front of him, and his voice was a little louder, "Mrs. President, really not, I've been looking at the phone here, if you don't believe it, take a look at this phone record, I didn't lie to you!" ”

"Come here, show me."

Pei Ge raised his feet and was about to walk to the side of the little secretary, the little secretary had already stood up and was about to move a place for Pei Ge, the president's exclusive elevator had been opened, and Ji Ziming, who was dressed in black, with a long figure and long legs, looked at the two women here.

"What's wrong?"

"I just got a call in your office, and she just told me that there was no phone coming in just now, and I don't believe it, so I wanted to see for myself if there really wasn't a phone."

"You don't have to look, there's really no phone calling, because that call doesn't come in from the ground at all."

Ji Ziming looked coldly at the telephone on the desk of the little secretary, his voice was unusually indifferent, and he stretched out his slender arm and pulled Pei Ge into the office.

"Don't bother with the call."

Ji Ziming walked into the office, took off his suit casually and threw it on the sofa, pulled his tie, looked at Peige and said, "Because this call has already reached my mobile phone." ”

"Then why didn't you tell me, I thought you ......"

Pei Ge looked surprised, looking at Ji Ziming's eyes with distress.

"Tell you what, are you afraid that I won't be able to deal with him?"

"But you should tell me anyway, I don't know anything."

Peig lowered his head, the telephone on the desk was lying quietly, no one was calling, and there was no number displayed by the phone just now.

"Tell you what, didn't I tell you that you don't have to worry about anything with me?"

Ji Ziming put his hands on Pei Ge's arms, and his voice was unusually gentle, "Don't worry, I said that I would be able to solve this case tomorrow because Bi Zheng will return to China tomorrow." ”

"Huh? Bi Zheng will return to China tomorrow? ”

Peige looked up and looked for his phone, but he didn't find it at all.

"What are you doing?"

"I remembered that Qitong called me today, and I remembered to call her back before I went out, but I didn't bring my phone when I went out now."

Pei Ge covered his face, not daring to look at Ji Ziming, nor daring to face his mistakes.

"Little fool."

Ji Ziming stretched out his white finger and gently scraped the tip of Pei Ge's nose, and said dotingly, "It's just that Bi Zheng came back alone, Qin Qitong shouldn't have returned to China yet, you don't have to worry, maybe she called you to let you take good care of Bi Zheng." ”

"Really?"

Pei Ge let go of the hand in front of him and continued to ask, "Then how did you know that next year is the day when Bi Zheng will come back, and you have kept in touch since you came back from the United States?" ”

"Well, he's got a lot of technology, and I need him to decipher some codes and some secrets that I can't tell you just yet."

"That's it, I know, I won't talk about it in the future."

Pei Ge nodded, looking at Pei Ge's eyes, his small figure was inside.

"Are you okay at home?"

"Okay."

Pei Ge stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Ji Ziming's chin, "You've been in the company for the past two days, I'm afraid you've been burned out, right?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Ji Ziming's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the cold temperament exuded from his body slowly dissipated.

"Because you've got all the stubble."

Pei Ge hooked the corners of his lips, and while looking at Ji Ziming's little stubble, he tried to pluck out the long little stubble with his hand.

"I've been fine for the past two days, but it's just to create a little public opinion effect, otherwise, how can I make that old woman take it lightly, if I don't do this, how can those people who stand at the door of Ji's villa all day go back to report?"

The corners of Ji Ziming's lips suddenly became a strange smile, "Gege, are you worried that I'm worried?" That's why you can't wait to come to me? ”

"I didn't, I didn't care about you at all."

"Women are duplicitous, you say you don't care about me, that's caring about me, after so many years, of course I can still know how important my weight is in your heart."

The corners of Ji Ziming's lips hooked, his hands slid from Pei Ge's arms to his thin waist, and with one force, Pei Ge lay weakly in Ji Ziming's arms in pain.

"It's okay if you don't want me, I miss you anyway."

Already feeling the obvious reaction of the people around him, Pei Ge hurriedly raised his head, and his voice was small, "Don't touch me, I'm not in good health." ”

"Aren't you okay yet? It's been so many days. ”

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge with a grievance in his eyes like a deflated ball.