Finally waited until the three cute treasures were tossed, and they went back to the room to sleep after dinner, Ji Ziming took his pajamas and pushed open the door of Pei Ge's room.

Pei Ge was half-lying on the bed in a pink suspender pajama with a meager material, still holding a book in his hand and looking at it with relish, when he heard the sound of the door being opened, his eyelids were not raised, and his voice was delicate and soft, "Are you here?" ”

She knew that if she tossed him like this during the day, she knew that he would not let her go easily if he said anything at night.

Sure enough, less than five minutes after she finished taking a shower, Ji Ziming couldn't wait to come over with her pajamas.

"You still know I'm coming?"

Ji Ziming's voice was low, and the pajamas he was holding in his hand were thrown onto the bed at once, right in Peige's heart.

"You...... Woo......"

Pei Ge raised his head to look at Ji Ziming because of his pajamas, but before he finished speaking, he was suddenly blocked by the agile Ji Ziming.

was wantonly "invaded" in his lips, and even the pink suspender pajamas on his body were torn off by Ji Ziming with great force, and the good spring light was exposed.

"Today I was holding them, and you were smiling happily next to them?"

The corners of Ji Ziming's lips were hooked, and with an evil smile, Pei Ge felt a lot of coolness in his heart.

"I didn't, I didn't, I just watched you work so hard."

Pei Ge hurriedly explained that although the truth of the matter was indeed what Ji Ziming said, it did not mean that she had to accept it.

"Oh? Do you think I'm having a hard time? ”

Ji Ziming's deep eyes narrowed, and a dangerous signal was refracted in his two eyes to look at Pei Ge, but Pei Ge, who was pressed under his body, had no ability to fight back, and was pressed by Ji Ziming's two arms, and her whole person was exposed to his eyes.

"No, you're not working hard at all, it's that they're too heavy, yes, they're too heavy."

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming in front of him, as if he didn't know how to find a reason to deal with Ji Ziming.

Looking at this posture, no matter how many reasons she found, she couldn't kill the anger in Ji Ziming's heart.

"Oh? Do you think I'm not working hard? ”

Ji Ziming's voice was low and bewitching.

"No, no, no."

Pei Ge suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap specially set by Ji Ziming, no matter what she said, it was not right.

After thinking calmly for a while, Pei Ge said: "You are not tired, you are the most powerful man in the world." ”

When Pei Ge finished speaking, the smile on Ji Ziming's face was overflowing.

Suddenly, Ji Ziming turned on all the lights in the room, and the room suddenly became even hotter in the evening like day, along with the heavy wheezing of the voices of the people in the room.

"Then I'll let you experience the most powerful man in the world."

The corners of Ji Ziming's lips curled, no matter what Pei Ge said, he would not let her go again tonight.

By the time the two of them were over, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Pei Ge was lying on Ji Ziming's chest weakly, hearing the heartbeat from his chest, Hao Ran found that all this was so real, so real that she was about to forget the news that Tang Xiaoyu hadn't found yet.

"Ziming, let me ask you something."

Pei Ge closed his eyes, looked at Ji Ziming and asked.

"Okay, you ask."

Ji Ziming put one hand on the back of his head and the other on Peige's shoulder, his delicate skin was extremely smooth.

"Isn't there any news from Xiaoyu yet?"

"Nope."

Ji Ziming replied calmly, but the hand touching Pei Ge's pink lotus arm was slightly flustered.

"Why haven't you found it yet, could it be that your people are not attentive?"

Pei Ge raised his head, looked at Ji Ziming and asked.

To say that all the people under Ji Ziming are the elite of the elite, how can it be that Tang Xiaoyu has not been found until now. If it weren't for the incompetence of his subordinates, it would be that Ji Ziming didn't take this matter seriously at all, but Pei Ge would rather believe the former.

"No, I have my own proportions in my subordinates, don't worry, if there is news, I will tell you as soon as possible. Don't you even want to believe me? ”

Ji Ziming's words were sharp, and Pei Ge lowered his head when he heard it, and he didn't say more.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear Pei Ge speak, but I heard Pei Ge's soft snoring, and it turned out that he was already asleep.

Ji Ziming turned off the light lightly and put on the thin quilt for Pei Ge, but he was calculating in his heart that this was the first time Pei Ge came to ask him about Tang Xiaoyu.

The next day, Ji Ziming and Pei Ge were woken up by the emergency phone ringing, and the caller was the captain of the bodyguard who was protecting Qu Xiujie in the hospital.

"President, Mr. Qu, was attacked last night."

The bodyguard's voice was calm, if it weren't for Qu Xiujie still sitting on the bed and playing games, he would probably have begun to worry about his job.

"And now?"

Hearing the news about Qu Xiujie, all of Ji Ziming's consciousness began to wake up.

"Tell me clearly, how is he doing now?"

Because of Ji Ziming's actions, Pei Ge also woke up, looking at Ji Ziming's expression with sleepy eyes, and his voice became lazy, but when he heard Ji Ziming's serious tone, Pei Ge immediately understood everything.

"President, don't worry, fortunately, we were all here last night, and Mr. Qu didn't do anything, and he didn't suffer any injuries."

The bodyguard captain wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, there were not many opportunities for direct contact with Ji Ziming, but every time he came into contact, he could make him sweat coldly, and the whole person seemed to lose a wisp of soul.

At this time, Qu Xiujie picked up the newspaper on the bedside table and looked at it leisurely, and read it out loud.

"So, he's not doing anything now?"

Ji Ziming's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his arm was on Peige's shoulder, and his movements were elegant and charming.

"Yes, President."

The bodyguard captain nodded solemnly, for fear that Ji Ziming would not understand what he said.

"Got it, is there anything else?"

Ji Ziming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if something happened to Qu Xiujie again, it would not be easy to deal with, it was not that he had not understood the methods of Old Madam Qu, but compared to Ji Ziming, it was still a little insignificant.

"No, President."

The bodyguard captain's ears echoed with the loud news report that Qu Xiujie deliberately spoke.

"Hmm."

Ji Ziming hung up the phone, his voice became rare gentle, rubbed the beauty in his arms, and became interested.

"What's wrong? Will there be anything going on with Mr. Qu? ”

Pei Ge was lying on Ji Ziming's chest, his eyes were lazy.