Chapter 1187

"Ji Ziming --!"

Feeling the coolness on his chest, Peige's heart hung tightly.

Her eyes filled with hate looked at Ji Ziming.

"Don't make me hate you!"

Listening to Pei GE's words, Ji Ziming's palm paused slightly.

Pei looked at him coldly, but he hated him.

The bony palm caressed Peggy's chest.

"If you want to hate, just hate."

“……”

"Bang ~!"

For a moment, something seemed to collapse in PEG's heart.

She couldn't believe looking at Ji Ziming and the sneer on his face.

He doesn't care about her, so... Can he be so unscrupulous

Subconsciously, Peige lowered his head and felt a deep sadness in his heart.

Why... Between them, will become such a bad situation

"... look at me."

Ji Ziming looked down and didn't resist, but he didn't pay attention to his Peige. Suddenly there was a strange emotion in his heart.

Raising his hand, Ji Ziming grabbed Peige's chin with his fingers and looked at Peige with burning eyes.

But when Ji Ziming's fingers picked up Peige's chin.

However, I found two tears on Peige's cheek.

Those beautiful eyes were already wet and filled with tears.

And her beautiful face is full of sadness and sadness.

Looking at Pei GE's appearance, Ji Ziming's heart hurt.

"Woo..."

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's familiar face. She couldn't help crying.

Mingming didn't say anything more, but it made Ji Ziming's heart no longer calm down.

Looking at it, Ji Ziming's palm loosened Pei GE's chin with the tears on his face.

He sat up straight and looked at Peggy, who was lying in bed crying, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Do you hate me so much..."

For a long time, Ji Ziming whispered.

I hate it. Can't she stand it when he just touches her like that?

Mingming... She's not a crying woman, is she

"Woo..."

However, it was Peige's low cry that responded to Ji Ziming.

“……”

Ji Ziming looked at the woman who couldn't cry in silence. He sighed lightly, and the corners of his mouth recalled a helpless arc.

"Stop crying."

Reaching out, Ji Ziming gently touched the tears on Peige's cheek.

"Woo..."

The tears were so hot that he felt pain in his heart

Raising his hand, Ji Ziming stretched out his palm and held Peige lying in bed in his arms.

"Stop crying..."

Ji Ziming gently hugged Peige, and his bony palm gently stroked Peige's back.

"I'll be unhappy to see your tears..."

The low and cool voice is so gentle, just like the spring in the deep mountains, moistening people's heart.

Peggy listened to the cold voice, and she was stunned. Although there were still tears in her eyes.

But, no longer like just now, keep tears.

What is this man... Talking about

"I don't want to see you cry. I... still like to see you laugh..."

Ji Ziming's palm touched Peige's head, as if he were coaxing the child, and gently wiped the tears off Peige's cheeks.

"So don't cry..."