"Sure enough, President Ji is smart. They say President Ji is a dragon in the capital. Today, I finally saw the dragon, not only the dragon but also the dragon's wife."

Qu Xiujie suddenly smiled, put his hands into his trouser pocket and smiled disapprovingly. "As for how this number came from, when you find out all this, I'll tell you how it came from."

Qu Xiujie has something to say, and his intention to tell him is obvious. Ji Ziming can't say anything.

"Well, thank Mr. Qu first today. In return, I'll tell you something."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold. Looking at Qu Xiujie's curious eyes, his deep eyes were cold. "Maybe I don't know the person you know who is very similar to my wife, but I know someone who looks very similar to my wife."

Ji Ziming deliberately paused. Looking at Qu Xiujie's waiting expression, there was no huff and puff. "It's my wife's mother, Ms. Zhang, as beautiful as my wife."

"Oh?"

Is that Xiujie who admires him?

"Then I have to thank President Ji. You've done me a big favor."

"No, it should be Mr. Qu's kindness today. He really helped me find very useful information. This information is very useful to me. I wrote down this kindness first."

Ji Ziming smiled happily. His eyes sank and the smile on his lips made Qu Xiujie suddenly find that the man in front of him, as Peige's husband, is still a very good thing. After all, he really hasn't found anyone more suitable for Peige than Ji Ziming in the capital.

Maybe Peige has nothing to do with the people in his memory, but Qu Xiujie still hopes Peige with a face similar to the people in his memory can live a better life.

"President Ji is really joking. Since I've finished everything today, I'll go back first. I still hope you can take good care of the president's wife."

Qu Xiujie said politely.

"Of course, Peggy is my woman, and of course my wife is protected by me."

Ji Ziming laughed and naturally hugged Peige's thin waist. His voice was low and charming. "Mr. Qu, I won't spare you the trouble."

"Well, Madam President, I'll disturb you today."

Qu Xiujie smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Xiujie turned around and walked out of the door of Ji's villa. He sat in the Mercedes Benz car at the door and looked back at Ji's villa. There was a woman in it, which was so similar to the woman in his memory.

Peggy's mother, maybe this is a breakthrough clue.

When Qu Xiujie went out, Ji Ziming squeezed the palm of Peige's waist.

"Ah yo."

Pei Ge cried out in pain and stared at Ji Ziming. His voice was a little angry. "Ziming, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? We are husband and wife. Haven't you heard that Qu Xiujie asked me to take good care of you?"

Ji Ziming's deep eyes narrowed, and his eyes were also blurred as he stared at Peige.

"You're making trouble for nothing. Let me go first."

Pei Ge lowered his head to break Ji Ziming's big hand, but found that he couldn't break it, and the shame on his face suddenly appeared.

"Zi Ming, will you let go first?"

Knowing that coquetry is the most effective way for Ji Ziming, Peige immediately turned to look at Ji Ziming and said, "Ziming, you're not good. If it's by the babies..."

Before Pei Ge finished, Ji Ziming pulled him into his arms and bowed his head to kiss him.

After a while, she gasped and pushed Ji Ziming away. "You're here again. Aren't you afraid the babies will see it?"

"What if you see it? You're their mommy and I'm their daddy. It's normal to do such things."

Ji Ziming doesn't think so. He even expects to be seen by the three Mengbao in his heart, so that the sovereignty over Peige is in his hands.

"You're so annoying!"

Peige scolded coyly in situ, "if you do this again, I'll ignore you."

"Say it again."

Ji Ziming's eyes sank and his whole body exuded a cold breath. Looking at Peige getting farther and farther away from his sight, he rushed forward three steps and two steps and hugged Princess Peige.

"It's too late for you to say anything now. Leave anything in your room."

When Ji Ziming finished, he carried Peige upstairs.

Pei Ge, who was lying in Ji Ziming's arms, couldn't get rid of it. He had to stop. He didn't let go of Ji Ziming's neck. Instead, he said in a charming voice, "Ziming, promise me that no matter what happens in the future, don't leave me. I'm your wife. I want to face everything with you."

Pei Ge is serious, but Ji Ziming sounds with another emotion.

"I know. For example, if I go to the bathroom, you should also come with me. Otherwise, you won't face it with me."

Ji Ziming's indifferent expression seems so that people can't say any other reason.

"You... That's not what I meant."

Pei GE's face was flushed, and Ji Ziming's smile was deepened by Ji Ziming's coquettish expression.

"Isn't that what you mean, or something else?"

Ji Ziming deliberately misinterpreted.

"Hum!"

Peige snorted softly. She was going to say nothing and ignore the man. She would never forgive the man in front of her until she knew all the truth.

But when Ji Ziming threw Peige on the soft bed, Peige changed his mind.

Ji Ziming pulled the bow tie. At the moment, his handsome facial features were covered with a hazy and well-known charm. His deep eyes glanced at Pei Ge on the bed, and his thin Ling lips were stained with a smile.

"I didn't eat you last night."

Ji Ziming is settling accounts with Peige.

"What does that have to do with me!"

Peige looked at the man in front of her. She knew it was another storm. It was likely that she would not get out of Ji's house in the next few days.

Sure enough, Ji Ziming took out a suit of clothes she had never seen from the wardrobe. The sexual I feeling was hot and not like her style at all.

"Put it on!"

Ji Ziming said with a courage of command.

"I don't wear it!"

It's a shame. She doesn't want to wear this suit in front of him. It's still the style selected by him. It's narrow and thin.

"Oh?"

Ji Ziming's narrow eyes narrowed and looked at the people on the bed in a mess, but he was even more proud.

Qu Xiujie looks at her eyes. As a man, how can he not mind? But because it's Peige, because it's her, he knows all her thoughts. Even in front of Qu Xiujie, Ji Ziming will restrain himself.