Chapter 1662

Peige nodded. "OK, I'll listen to you. I'll arrange it for you. I believe in He Yun's ability."

Peige has long believed in He Yun around Ji Ziming. From the moment she knew Ji Ziming to now, he Yun has been loyal to Ji Ziming. Although he sometimes makes mistakes, he is still serious and careful.

"OK, I'll arrange it. I'll give it back to you to choose. It's time to take a bath, woman."

Ji Ziming was lying on Peige's neck, and his body was no longer under his control.

"I'll wash it myself."

Peige just wanted to stand up, and then he found that the big hands on her stomach had already restrained her to death, and the whole person had no upward strength.

"You let go."

Peige Jiao scolded, and the smile in her eyes suddenly disappeared. She just saw the slight anger in Peige's eyes.

But Peige didn't know that she was terrible to Ji Ziming at this time.

"No, I'll take a bath for you, okay?"

Ji Ziming's voice is gentle and charming like a child.

"No, I don't want you to wash it."

Although she knows that her wound can't touch the water yet, compared with touching the water and touching Ji Ziming, Peige still prefers to take a bath alone. She can wash it out quickly without Ji Ziming.

"What if I want to give you a bath?"

Ji Ziming left Peige's neck, raised his head, looked at Peige with a smile in his eyes, "Ge Ge, let me take a bath for you. I promise I won't touch it."

Peige won't believe what Ji Ziming said at this time. It's better for her to believe that her scars won't be good.

"No, if you don't let go again, I will..."

Pei GE's eyes turned and her tender mouth shriveled. She didn't think what she would do if she didn't agree with Ji Ziming to bathe herself. The words that threatened Ji Ziming on weekdays had no effect.

"Why don't you let me go to bed?"

Ji Ziming's voice was smiling. He seemed to know what Peige was going to do next to deal with him, but how could he not understand what his woman wanted to do.

"It's one of them. I tell you, let go quickly. Otherwise, you..."

"I'll die ugly. Let me die ugly."

Ji Ziming looks like a broken pot. It's really not easy to gain trust in Peige.

"Then you can try."

Pei Ge just said casually and was hugged by a princess of Ji Ziming. The slippers on Pei GE's feet fell directly onto the carpet and made a slightly dull sound. Pei Ge tightly hugged Ji Ziming's Pajama collar because of his sudden flight.

There was no trace left on the gray silk pajamas, but Peige's white lotus arm hung straight on Ji Ziming's neck, and there was a little more tension in his voice, "Ziming, you can't help me take a bath, my wound hasn't healed yet."

"But I think."

Ji Ziming finally relaxed a little, and then he said his inner answer.

"I know, you wait, wait for me to be better."

Pei Ge also stepped back and looked at Ji Ziming's eyes full of injuries. She knew that the man had endured for her, but she couldn't realize his dream when her wound hadn't recovered.

In fact, Pei Ge knew that even if he wanted to, Ji Ziming would not really touch her, because Ji Ziming was so quiet and gentle when bathing her, which made Pei Ge a little reluctant to believe that this man was the "beast" who could torture her in bed until the early morning.

The two fell asleep in the sound of steady breathing. Pei Ge, who was nestled in Ji Ziming's warm arms, was very stable, and the quality of sleep improved.

In the early morning, the sun penetrated through the window and put into the room. The two were waking up slightly in bed.

Ji Ziming's phone rang after Ji Ziming's mother's arm.

"Mom, why are you calling so early?"

Ji Ziming doesn't understand. It's only a few o'clock. Ji's mother has got up with three cute treasures.

"It's not me, it's Ge Ge's uncle. We're in r city now. Wasn't he a hero to save the beauty yesterday? The saved beauty won the model competition champion in r city today. In the final award-winning link, we announced the old thing. Now, we're almost a star in r city."

Obviously, it's a happy thing, but Ji Ziming heard a trace of complaint and melancholy from Ji's mother I's voice.

"It doesn't matter, mom. Don't worry. I'll deal with it."

Ji Ziming straightened out the meaning of Ji's mother's words. He just lamented that Qu Xiujie is really not old. Even a model saved casually can be a model champion in r city. This is the beginning of the history of wealth that Bai Fumei likes. I'm afraid Qu Xiujie doesn't understand everything now.

Thinking of Qu Xiujie's previous actions, Ji Ziming really doubts that Qu Xiujie is not the same person now.

When Ji's mother hung up, Ji Ziming picked up his mobile phone and called He Yun.

"He Yun, check the identity of the champion of the model contest in r city these two days and let her learn to shut up."

Ji Ziming's voice was bleak. With the cool breath of the morning, he looked like an emissary climbing out of hell.

"OK, President, I see."

He Yun knows the meaning of Ji Ziming's words very well. Even if he has just spent a cold night on the table, he has to complete the tasks assigned by Ji Ziming.

"Yes."

Ji Ziming snorted in his throat and hung up the phone. Pei Ge in his arms gradually woke up.

"So early?"

Peige rubbed his eyes, and his beautiful little face was still a little red. He was very satisfied with his sleep this night.

"Well, yes, only you little lazy pig woke up."

Ji Ziming rubbed Pei GE's hair and put it on his arm. Pei Ge, who spent the night, quickly turned his head. Ji Ziming held Pei Ge in his arms before going to sleep, but he still held Pei Ge in his arms after waking up, but the direction changed.

"I'm not a lazy pig."

Pei Ge muttered that the whole person was buried in the quilt. Ji Ziming raised his lips and looked at the little woman running for her life like an ostrich. He opened the quilt and gently left a kiss on her forehead. He continued, "you are a lazy pig, but I like it very much. You can only be my own lazy pig. Do you know, my little woman?"