Chapter 437

The taxi soon reached the downstairs of Peige's community. Peige paid the fare and walked down from the taxi.

"Bang ~!" Peige returned home. After opening the door, he saw Zhang Manhua sitting in the living room, following the TV, as if he were practicing yoga.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Peige put on his slippers, walked into the living room and looked at Zhang Manhua inexplicably.

When Zhang Manhua saw Peige coming back, he didn't stop his action. Instead, he asked Peige to do it with her.

"I'm practicing yoga. Come on, it's just the beginning. It's not long before you do it with me." Zhang Manhua said to Peige with a smile.

Peggy looked at the yoga instructor on TV and his mother. He shook his head funny and said, "forget it, I'd better wash and sleep. I'm so tired today."

"Ah? Tired? Then go to bed and practice with me tomorrow." Zhang Manhua listened to her daughter shouting tired and didn't let Peige practice yoga with her anymore.

"Well, mom, go to bed early after you practice."

Pei got up in his bedroom and washed his pajamas.

After taking a hot bath, Peggy stood in front of the mirror, looked in the mirror, took off his makeup, restored the ordinary version of Peggy, and sighed.

"Alas ~" suddenly, in such a moment, Peige felt like a Cinderella.

After twelve o'clock, the magic disappeared. Cinderella changed from a princess to an ordinary Cinderella and left her prince.

"Peggy! What are you thinking!" Peige thought and felt funny. He patted himself on the head gently to prevent him from thinking blindly. Then he left the bathroom again.

After opening the door of the bathroom and watching his mother still practicing yoga, Peige said good night to Zhang Manhua and returned to his bedroom.

Into his bedroom, Peggy lay in a comfortable bed.

She took her cell phone and looked at her cell phone again. After seeing that there was still no news of Tang Xiaoyu on her cell phone, she sighed and muttered in a low voice.

"Alas, where has this smelly Tang Xiaoyu gone?"

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"Mr. Ji, I didn't receive Miss Pei. It seems that she left by herself." After Du Wen didn't receive Peige from the fashion salon, he quickly called his big boss Ji Ziming.

"... OK, I see." Ji Ziming was silent for a moment and said coldly.

Du Wen listened to Ji Ziming's voice and was waiting for Ji Ziming to hang up first. Suddenly, his right hand touched his pocket.

In an instant, he remembered that Peige's film was still with him.

"By the way, President Ji, I still have the film of miss Peige's photo taken by lily today. What do you think should be done?"

"Bring it to me." In Ji Ziming's voice, there seems to be a sense of urgency.

Du Wen listened to Ji Ziming's words and answered them. Then he drove again towards Ji Ziming's apartment building.

When Du Wen drove 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.

"Well!" 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 surprised feeling in his heart, quickly took out the film from his pocket and respectfully handed it to Ji Ziming.

After Ji Ziming took over the film in Du Wen's hand, he ignored Du Wen and closed the elevator door directly.

Looking at the elevator door suddenly opened and closed, and then went up 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 I met Miss Pei this season, it began 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 in the elevator, took the film and walked towards the darkroom in the apartment where the photos were developed.

Fortunately, Ji Ziming usually has a hobby that is not very keen on photography. Because I took photography as an elective course in college, when the house was decorated, I randomly got a darkroom dedicated to developing photos.

After all the tools were ready, Ji Ziming began to wash Peige's photos.

Just as the photos were about to be developed, suddenly Ji Ziming's mobile phone rang.

After listening to his mobile phone ring, Ji Ziming frowned slightly. He didn't stop washing photos in his hand. It seemed that he wasn't ready to answer the phone.

However, the person who called seemed to have something urgent. After the first call didn't get through, he called again for the second and third time

Until the fourth time, Ji Ziming frowned with annoyance, put down the photo and went out to answer the phone.

When Ji Ziming, who frowned tightly, saw the remarks on his mobile phone, his frown loosened a little, and his face even looked helpless.

"Hello, mom..." Ji Ziming just answered the phone. Before he could speak, he listened to his mother Ji's very excited voice at the other end of the phone.

"Son! Have you made a girlfriend? Isn't it? And I heard that the other party is still a very beautiful girl. It seems that her 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 sun. You talk, you talk? Isn't it? " Seeing that her son didn't speak, mother Ji hurried up again. It seemed that she was very worried.

"Yes." Ji Ziming said helplessly and coldly.

"Ah ~ ~ ~!" As a result, Ji Ziming admitted it concisely and clearly, and the other party screamed.

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

"God ~ ~! Son! You really have a girlfriend in love!!!" Ji's mother is 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 cry, and his mouth slightly smoked a few times.

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

"By the way, son, your father seems a little unhappy when he heard that you are in love. Let you hurry home."