Chapter 1501

Peige stood there and suddenly realized that Ji Ziming was so domineering and manly at this moment.

"I don't have any answers. Just give him the most fair punishment." Pei Ge walked into Ji Ziming and stared at Ji Ziming gradually becoming affectionate. "I give you the best answer, that is, I have never changed to you."

Ji Ziming's voice was low and full of magnetism, "I know."

"You know? You know you still..."

Peige didn't understand why Ji Ziming didn't say it directly and had to make a detour here since he knew everything.

"I did it on purpose."

"Get out!"

Pei Ge growled and looked at Ji Ziming's eyes and became angry.

Ji Ziming glanced at Pei GE's eyes, but he was not worried at all. His voice was low and magnetic. "How do you roll, roll the sheets? Why don't we roll together?"

Peige hurriedly walked away for a few steps and smiled a little farther from Ji Ziming. "I don't want to go to the police station this afternoon. I also want to make it clear with Huang Zhian."

"Are you going to find him?"

Ji Ziming stood up straight and looked at Pei Ge with dark eyes as deep as ink, but his tone was full of sarcasm at Huang Zhian. "You want to see such a person? He framed you like this, but you still have to save him, don't you?"

"It's his business whether he framed me or not, which has nothing to do with me. But when I went to see him, I didn't save him. No one can save his own sins. I just want to know who the man behind him is, and didn't you say that the murderer who hit me and the person behind him are the same?"

"Doubt is doubt. I never thought of going to see him."

Ji Ziming glanced out of the window, looked at the gray projected on the ground, and continued, "what's wrong is wrong, and there's no way to change it into a pair. It's like a fake is always a fake. If it's true, it won't become a fake after a long time."

"What do you mean by that?"

Peige found that she couldn't understand Ji Ziming more and more. Now she couldn't understand what Ji Ziming said. She didn't understand that she went to the police station to have a look at what could happen to Huang Zhian, so that this vigorous man can always worry.

"You don't have to understand what I'm going to say. When will you leave?"

Ji Ziming turned his head and the focus in his eyes flashed by. He didn't want Peige to see that he was nervous about her.

"Can you go now?"

Pei Ge said, blinking his eyes and watching Ji Ziming's expression become cautious.

"OK. I'll ask he Yun to drive out."

Ji Ziming nodded. As long as it was where she wanted to go and what she wanted to do, he would finish everything for her. Because she is his woman and the only one he loves in his life.

"Yes."

Peige picked up the Chanel Beige coat on the sofa, stood up and looked at Ji Ziming without action. He couldn't help asking, "why didn't you call, didn't you ask he Yun to drive over?"

Ji Ziming leaned against his desk and looked at Peige standing not far away. His voice was low and magnetic. "I've changed my mind. I'll take you."

"OK."

In fact, it's the same who goes with Peige, because she doesn't care who drives or leads the way. When she gets to Zhao Jingcheng's chassis, she is already familiar with the road.

"There's no point in taking you?"

"Ah?" Peige was a little surprised. What was Ji Ziming's wishful thinking? Why was there a sense of confidence and calm in his eyes that she had been determined by him.

"Ah what, take your bag and go." Ji Ziming ignored Peige's stupidity and put on his suit and coat on the sofa. "If you're stupefied again, stay in the office all day."

Hearing Ji Ziming's words, Peige hurriedly followed up and whispered, "cut."

"Huh?" Ji Ziming turned back and blocked the door. He looked at Peige coldly in his eyes. "What did you just say?"

"Nothing, nothing." Peige didn't expect that when he said it casually, he heard it and turned to question her. He quickly waved his little hands and the smile on his face was the most bloody and shameless in the history. "I'm praising you. How can you think of me like that, right?"

"I heard your unconvinced voice."

The corner of Ji Ziming's lips reminded him that the little woman was clearly seen through by him, and she also had an expression of good people doing good deeds.

"How is it possible, Ziming? Let's go quickly. If we don't go again, it will be dark."

Peggy shook his head, and the anxious look on his face was true.

"It's noon. You told me it was going to be dark?"

Ji Ziming opened Peige's mind to see what circuit was inside and why it was funny all the time, but he refused to admit it.

"It's going to be dark soon. Are you going or not?"

Peige is bound to fight this shameless spirit to the end.

"OK, let's go. I'll take you." Ji Ziming opened the door and made an invitation gesture.

Pei Ge glanced at Ji Ziming, walked straight to the door, went to the president's exclusive elevator, looked at the floor, and looked at Ji Ziming who hadn't followed up behind him. He couldn't help but frown, "why don't you go?"

"Because you haven't pressed the elevator door yet, fool."

Ji Ziming's lips remind me that this woman's brain circuit must not be of normal type, otherwise it wouldn't be so difficult.

"Oh."

Pei Ge replied in a sullen voice. He looked at Ji Ziming with white eyes and watched him close the door of the office. Then he turned around and pressed the elevator button.

Before long, the car drove to the police station. The new director of the police station is a man older than Zhao Jingcheng, about 50. There are already obvious white hair at both ends of the sideburns, but the eyes are bright. However, compared with Zhao Jingcheng, the new director is more powerful.

"President Ji, Mrs. Ji, you are here at last. I told Huang Zhian to wait in the interrogation room early in the morning."

"That's really bothering director he."

President Ji walked ahead with Peige in his arm, and he Xing followed him, like a little eunuch next to the ancient emperor.

"How can this be said to be tiring? The president and his wife's coming to the police station really brightens the police station. My little temple is also afraid of poor care and dissatisfaction with the president and his wife."

He Xing is submissive. It is obviously just after his 50th birthday. Standing beside Ji Ziming, he is wronged like an ignorant child. He is afraid that he has done something wrong, which makes Ji Ziming and Peige unhappy.

"Director he, what you said is too strict. How can my wife and I be unhappy? We're here to greet you, not for coffee and dessert."