"Why do you compare with the table?"

Pei Ge opened his eyes and looked at Ji Ziming puzzled.

"I..."

Ji Ziming was speechless for a moment. He stood in front of Peige and looked at her. His deep, ink like eyes narrowed. "If you are not satisfied with this table, I can ask someone to change it."

"No, no, I'm very satisfied with it."

Pei Ge quickly refused. There was a slight mist in Pei GE's water eyes. Ji Ziming in the mist had a handsome face and a cold breath all over her, but it didn't prevent her from approaching him.

"No?"

Ji Ziming's voice was a little fierce, and Pei GE's back was cold.

"No, no, really No."

Pei Ge knew that he shouldn't have compared the table with Ji Ziming just now. Now, he dug a hole and buried himself.

"Are you sure?"

Ji Ziming leaned down and was close to Peige's beautiful little face. The breath from the cool lips and teeth didn't spray on Peige's face carefully. "I think you're very dissatisfied with this table!"

Ji Ziming's voice sounded in his ear. Pei Ge trembled. As soon as he was ready to sit up, Ji Ziming clasped the back of his head and kissed him affectionately. Ji Ziming raged in Peige's lip cavity, soft, overbearing, all, half open. Pei Ge didn't know that Ji Ziming's Kung Fu was so good.

For a long time, Ji Ziming let go of Peige. Looking at the people close at hand, his face flushed, and the fog flooded in his beautiful eyes, "can't you hold on?"

"You think everyone is like you. I haven't breathed for so long."

Pei Gebai glanced at Ji Ziming and felt indignant. It was obviously that he played rogue online, but now he said that she was weak. Is there any mistake? Who should be blamed.

"You've been with me for so long, but you haven't made any progress."

Ji Ziming put on a playful smile on his lips. His eyes became more sinister and his voice was low and clear, "but I like it."

"You pervert, you like..."

"I just like you. Pure and soft, with a trace of surprise."

The look in Pei Ziming's eyes gradually changed from the misty look in Ji Ziming's face.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?"

Ji Ziming stood up and looked at Peige, staring at him all the time. He asked in doubt.

"I'm looking at what kind of person you are, President Ji."

Peige answered honestly that he handled the matter of Huang Zhian's framing her more calmly and persistently than anyone else, but in the face of her, he seemed to change a person and become unknown to her, playing hooligans and eating her tofu.

"What kind of person do you think I am?"

Ji Ziming chuckled. Looking at Peige, his eyes became affectionate and focused. The radian of his lips should be that he was in the right mood at the moment. But Peggy saw a hint of joke in his eyes.

"I don't know."

Peggy turned and walked from his position to the French window. Before Ji Ziming officially took over, Hongxing real estate company specially renovated the president's office according to Ji Ziming's preference, using the best paint, the best design team and the shortest time. Peggy couldn't even find a mistake. She was very satisfied. Standing by the French window and looking at the whole city, both vision and mood are opened.

She likes such a vast, like a bird flying in the sky.

"How can you say you don't know?"

Ji Ziming said softly. He walked slowly behind Peige and stretched out his hand around Peige's waist. She supported Peige with a little fat in her arms, like embracing the whole world.

"I really don't know."

Peige denied again.

Ji Ziming buried his head in Peige's neck and greedily sucked the smell belonging to her, like the fragrance of flowers in spring, with a trace of cold when it snows in winter. His Peige finally returned to him. This time, he will never let the little woman leave again.

"You are my woman, but you don't even know what kind of person your husband is. What will people think if you say it."

Ji Ziming closed his eyes. Half of his handsome facial features were hidden in Peige's hair. His voice was cold and spoiled.

"You are a good man. Is that a good answer?"

Ji Ziming was buried in Peige's neck, which made Peige feel itchy. From time to time, he looked back to see Ji Ziming's dynamics, but found that he couldn't escape his imprisonment.

"Don't move. I'll hold it for a while. In the afternoon, we'll go and see Huang Zhian. I've sent all the evidence to He Yun this morning."

"So fast? Why didn't you tell me?"

Peige was a little surprised. Looking at the high-rise buildings in front of him, he immediately lost his interest in appreciation and only thought about Huang Zhian.

"Are you so nervous about him?"

Ji Ziming put his arm around Peige's waist with a slight force, and his closed eyes also opened with a trace of fierce light.

"How could I be nervous about him? I'm just curious about him."

Peige knew that if he was worried about Huang Zhian, he didn't know how Ji Ziming would deal with Huang Zhian now in prison. Although he framed her because Huang Zhian was wrong first, Peige still hopes to protect Huang Zhian completely, even if he is an ordinary person after he gets out of prison.

"I know what you're thinking." Ji Ziming finally released his hand around Peige's waist, looked at the tall building in front of him and said, "do you see that building?"

Pei Ge pointed to the past direction with Ji Ziming's gesture and saw that it was a building opposite the red star. There is no special place, nor is it the private property of a particularly famous person in the capital.

"I see."

"You left my building that year."

Ji Ziming's deep, inky eyes turned from the building to Peige. A trace of guilt flashed in Peige's eyes.

"What do you mean by this?"

Although she suddenly left him for five years, the reason for leaving had been completely explained to Ji Ziming after she returned home and determined her heart. Pei Ge found at this time that this matter had already caused trauma in Ji Ziming's heart, which could not be cured soon.

"I want to tell you that I can buy that building or sell it. Just like Huang Zhian, if you want to believe me, I can let him stay in prison all his life, but I can also let him out soon. I can make him suffer a lot in prison. The key is what you think. I want to know your answer."