"Uncle, you are obviously concerned about me and still refuse to admit it."

Mao Nana secretly laughed in her heart. Looking at Qu Xiujie in front of her, she was not willing to admit her appearance at all. The radian of the corners of her lips was very beautiful. The beautiful apricot eyes looked at him and continued, "uncle, do you know that you look so proud and charming is very cute."

"Where am I cute? You're cute."

Qu Xiujie didn't think so. Looking at Mao Nana's eyes, he became indifferent, picked up the collar behind Mao Nana in one hand, directly carried Mao Nana to le, and continued, "you're the most lovely, you're lovely everywhere."

"Of course I'm cute. I'm cute."

Mao Nana blinked and smiled at Qu Xiujie in front of her.

"Oh."

Qu Xiujie gave a low response, looked at Mao Nana's clothes and said, "yes, you're cute. You're walking in a sexual I style. Where can I keep up?"

"Uncle, you are just jealous."

Mao Nana covered her lips and laughed loudly, but she was very satisfied with the change of Qu Xiujie's expression. It seemed that only in this way could she prove how much Mao Nana's position occupied in Qu Xiujie's heart. Even so, Mao Nana was more willing to look at him and himself.

The uncle who can fight with thieves in the mall can always give her an endless sense of security. Because of this, Mao Nana believes that fate is something that can be met but not sought.

"How can this be said to be jealous?"

Qu Xiujie trembled slightly in his heart. What was in the girl's mind? He just wanted her to wear trousers. Why was it so difficult? He had to be involved in the reason why he was jealous. I know whether Xiujie wants to be jealous or shivering on purpose.

But when Qu Xiujie thought of the group of men drooling at Mao Nana's long legs, he was unhappy. It felt like his daughter was remembered by others.

"You're just jealous, but if you admit it, I'll tell you I'll listen to you. I'll wear pants tomorrow, but if you don't admit it, I'll still wear a skirt, or a skirt that's super short and super seductive."

Maonana powder lips bite, infinite charm.

"I don't care whether you like to wear it or not. Anyway, it's you, not me."

Qu Xiujie's eyes slid from Mao Nana's face to her big long legs. They were beautiful and straight. It was impossible to describe those beautiful legs.

"Hey, it's so hard for you to admit that you're jealous?"

Mao Nana bit her lips angrily, and her small dissatisfaction was hidden in her beautiful apricot eyes. Is this elm head lying to her or to himself.

"I'm not jealous. Why admit it? It's true."

Qu Xiujie had a low voice and walked into the house with a shovel. Only Mao Nana was left standing beside the sweet scented osmanthus seedlings in the backyard. Her anger was still on her face, but the smile in her eyes could not be concealed.

Zhang Manhua, standing on the second floor, can see through all the scenes in the backyard. She likes Mao Nana more and more.

Compared with Pei Ge, this Mao Nana is more suitable for making a considerate little cotton padded jacket. When thinking of Pei Ge, Zhang Manhua is vaguely worried. She hasn't heard about the Qu family recently. Although Qu Xiujie moved out of the Qu family, she is still a member of the Qu family.

He saved Mao Nana in the shopping mall of r city, which has been widely spread on TV. Now the stock market of Qu family has fallen seriously. Zhang Manhua knows that Peige and Ji Ziming did it. Thinking of Ji Ziming, he thinks of the sincerity and seriousness when he asked Zhang Manhua to let Peige marry him.

Maybe love is really a serious thing, really can't tolerate a little doping.

Now the Qu family's stock market is rising again in a lunchtime, with a high and unfathomable appearance. Zhang Manhua knows that in this capital, only Ji Ziming has such great power to directly control the whole stock market. That's why Zhang Manhua is more worried about whether Peige is going to trip Qu family or old lady Qu.

Without spectrum in her heart, she lost her confidence.

At this time, in Ji's villa, Peige was dressed neatly and rushed to Ji's company in the driver's car. When he got to the company, Peige was officially helping Qu jingwan bring Qu's family back to life.

In the president's office, Ji Ziming is standing in front of the French window with a cup of coffee. Xin's long body is very slender. His handsome facial features and cold lines outline Ji Ziming's unique temperament. The cold breath around him makes the president's office warm at once.

"Ziming, is this your plan to deal with Qu's company?"

Peige found a blue folder on Ji Ziming's desk, which recorded in detail the profit and loss of Qu's company in recent years, and also marked the percentage of all profit and loss industries, which is very fine.

"Yes, but it's not a plan to deal with Qu's company. It's just the financial statements of Qu's company over the years."

Ji Ziming turned around and the sun was behind him, implying a beautiful shape.

"What does that mean? What's the use of this?"

Pei Ge was puzzled and looked at Ji Ziming with confidence and calm on his face.

"Of course, this is useful. As long as I have this, I have a general understanding of all the profitable industries of the Qu family. For so many years, old lady Qu has been in charge of the Qu family's company, including the big and small affairs of the Qu family. Ge Ge, you may not believe that master Qu has no money under his name, which is completely overhead."

"Shouldn't it be said that he deserved it?"

Peige said with a cold, pursed lip.

"Yes, it's time to say so. It's really pitiful. What's the reason why you say you're so old and still playing the routine of love between old husband and wife?"

Ji Ziming sipped his coffee and said in a voice of admiration, "Ge Ge, I'll tell you another news. The more afraid of death, the older he is."

"Death?"

Pei Ge frowned and looked at Ji Ziming's eyes. He didn't know what he meant.

"Yes, death."

Ji Ziming's voice was very low. His Adam's apple rolled and drank a mouthful of coffee. "This coffee is good."

"By the way, when will dad come back? I've asked mom Zhang to clean the house again recently."

Peggy didn't go on asking about "death".