Chapter 386

Out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Peige's brain was sober again when he was blown by the cold wind.

However, when she saw the little red book in her hand, she recalled the corners of her lips and filled her eyes with joy.

"Very happy?" Ji Ziming looked at Peige, who even left the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, but he still didn't look at him. His eyes were inseparable from the appearance of the small red book in his hand. He was suddenly dissatisfied.

It's just a marriage certificate.

Listening to Ji Ziming's words, Peige's head immediately woke up a lot.

"No, no! I'm not happy at all!" Peige said with some nervousness, "I'm just curious about my marriage certificate..."

She can't let Ji Ziming, a nuisance, know that she likes him. She can't let him know. If, if he thinks she's in trouble, it'll be miserable

Ji Ziming's face sank when he listened to Peige's words. The anger in my heart surged upward.

This damn stupid woman is not happy at all! Does she just dislike her!

In an instant, Ji Ziming took away Peige's marriage certificate.

"Since you don't like it, don't look at it, lest you look more and more unhappy." Ji Ziming glanced at Peige coldly, took two red marriage certificates and strode to the parking area.

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's back as he strode away. His mouth pursed slightly and his eyelids drooped.

Wake up, Peggy, you're not Cinderella, and Ji Ziming is not a prince.

You are people of two worlds. You can't be together. Don't let your heart fall. When your mother is well, he won't need you anymore. You'll be clear.

Pei Ge kept mumbling to herself in her heart, with a bitterness on her face that she didn't know.

"BAM ~!"

In Peggy's constant self hypnosis, the short horn sounded, which made Peggy come back to his senses.

Peggy looked at Maybach parked in front of her. She took a deep breath. When the look in her eyes calmed down, she got into the car

As soon as he opened the door, PEG felt the cold breath in the carriage.

Peige's mouth moved slightly, as if he didn't notice that Ji Ziming was angry and sat in the co pilot's seat.

"Hum!" When Ji Ziming stepped on the accelerator, he couldn't see that Ji Ziming could not turn on the car.

Pei Ge and Ji Ziming, who had a harmonious atmosphere in the registration hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, were silent at this time, and there was an unspeakable condensation in the atmosphere.

A person is arrogant and indifferent, and a person is preoccupied, which makes the atmosphere in the carriage more and more cold.

At this time, suddenly, Peige's mobile phone rang, breaking the silence.

Peige hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his bag. After seeing that it was his mother's phone from the remarks, he quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello, mom ~"

"Hello, Greg, is there a ward in the capital hospital now? Why do you let me go now?" Zhang Manhua's puzzled voice came over the phone.

Peige listened to his mother's doubts and said softly, "Mom, the ward has been arranged. Now go to the gate of the capital hospital and wait for me. I'll be there right away."

Just now, when she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to handle the certificate, she called her mother. After she didn't get through, she sent a text message to her mother and said something about it.

"Ah? It's so urgent."

"Mom, please wait for me at the gate of the hospital first. When I arrive, I'll tell you in detail." Peige secretly glanced at Ji Ziming and whispered.

"Ah, well, I'll go now."

"Yes."

After that, Peggy hung up the phone and stuffed the mobile phone back into his bag.

Maybe it was because he made a phone call, listened to his mother's voice and felt better. At this time, Peige felt that the atmosphere in the carriage was not so condensed.

"President Ji, thank you very much this time." After talking with her mother, Peige threw away some small tangles in her heart.

Now the world is big, only cure your mother's condition is the biggest.

What other feelings are all fake! It's true only to cure her mother!

Pei Ge, who originally thought he would not get a response from Ji Ziming, suddenly heard Ji Ziming's voice and coldly spread it to his ears.

"I've got the money on your card." Ji Ziming looked ahead and said coldly to Peige.

Pei Ge listened to Ji Ziming's words and stared in surprise. He couldn't help asking, "when?"

Why didn't she see Ji Ziming call or something

Pei Ge was muttering in his heart and saw Ji Ziming talking again.

"When you leave."

Ah... It was when she went to the bathroom.

Peige nodded understandably and said softly, "thank you, Mr. Ji. I'll pay back the money as soon as possible."

"... whatever you want." Listening to Pei GE's words, Ji Ziming was silent for a moment and said coldly.

Soon, the car drove to the capital hospital.

When Ji Ming was about to get off the car, he was about to unfasten his seat belt. It seemed that Ji Ming was going to unfasten his seat belt.

"Er... President Ji, why do you have to get off?" Peige blinked and looked at Ji Ziming for some reason.

Is Ji Ziming, a nuisance, going to the hospital to see a doctor?

Ji Ziming glanced at Peige lightly and said on his whole face. Aren't you talking nonsense.

"Ha ha ~" looking at Ji Ziming's appearance, Pei Ge smiled twice and muttered in a low voice: "are you going to the hospital, too..."

"Get off." With that, Ji Ziming opened the door and walked out of the car.

After watching Ji Ziming leave, Pei Ge got out of the car in a hurry.

"Pa ~!" Peige closed the door and saw Ji Ziming stride towards the gate of the capital hospital.

Is this annoying ghost going to the hospital with her mother to register for hospitalization?

Ji Ziming murmured in his heart.

"Come here soon."

Here she was still standing by the car, muttering secretly. Over there, Ji Ziming turned his head and said coldly.

"Oh." Pei Ge left his mouth and walked towards Ji Ziming.

This annoying ghost is not what she thinks???

Pei Ge, who came to Ji Ziming's side, couldn't help raising his head and looking at President Ji Da, who was standing with her at the capital hospital.

Uh... Should... No?