Peige looked at Ji Ziming and continued, "what I hope most is that we can always be together. No one else can separate us."

Ji Ziming didn't speak. He just looked up at Peige's eyes and said softly, "it's taken too much effort to meet you in this life. I don't want to meet anyone else anymore."

Because meeting you not only cost me too much effort, but also cost me too much good luck.

"Well, since it took too much effort, why do you hold me tightly now?"

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming. In his eyes, he looked at himself with a deep face. In her affectionate eyes, she had lived in an ordinary and comfortable place.

"I mean, I have no strength, but it doesn't mean I don't have any strength to hold you, right, dear Madam President?"

Ji Ziming sneered. With a strong aura, he looked into Peige's eyes again. The air conditioner in his eyes had been turned on, but the warmth at the bottom of his eyes was slowly rising. The smile from the corners of his lips still looked at another kind of interest.

"Ha, OK, OK, you're right. You're right. What do I have to say to you? President Ji, since you have such great strength, please let go now. Otherwise, I'm afraid my waist will really be broken by you. How should I compensate?"

"Is it not good for me to compensate you for Ji Ziming's whole life? Mrs. President?"

As soon as Ji Ziming exerted himself, Pei Ge fell on his shoulder and couldn't see the expression of success on his face, but she already knew that this man can't offend. Once offended, I'm afraid it won't be easily erased no matter how long it takes.

After a short standoff, Ji Ziming took Peige into the room. No matter how much Peige begged for mercy, Ji Ziming would not easily let the woman have such a moment to take away the "dignity" from his face.

The hot search list of microblog has always been the daily love of Ji Ziming and Peige when they were together. Even some of what Ji Ziming said has become a mantra of some girls, housewives and older aunts. They all think that if a man like Ji Ziming is willing to stay with them in life, no matter what sacrifice he makes, he is worth it.

Among the sacrifices, women are willing to go out to support their families, while men wash and cook at home.

In fact, not all women are willing to earn money to support their families, and not all men are willing to wash and cook. They still haven't met the second Ji Ziming, and naturally they don't have the luck to become the second Peige.

"You said the president and his wife are really enviable. These love stories have become our daily routine. It's just a pity that this microblog trumpet was no longer used later."

"Who says no, it's so sweet that people envy it. When someone is sick, they buy medicine and take care of everything they like. Even if they go shopping, they don't need those bodyguards and assistants. It's really enviable."

"Don't be envious here. It's not wrong for the president's wife to have such luck, but they also have efforts. Why don't you say what they have achieved? Just envy their good luck and a good man like them. You can also be envious. You have to wait until you have the strength of the president's wife. Frankly, you're not envious, you're jealous."

……

At the moment when the elevator door was closed, Peige only heard the words "you are not envious, this is envious". The corners of his lips slightly lifted up and looked up at the man beside him.

"What are you looking at?"

Ji Ziming, who entered the elevator, had no previous indifference. Instead, he smelled Peige with a gentle attitude, "what do you want to say?"

Aware of the light in the little woman's eyes, Ji Ziming continued to say to Peige, "I'll listen to what you say."

"I wonder if you, the Grand President of Ji Shi, are really as good as what the outside world says. If so, I really want to know you..."

Pei Ge didn't say a word. He noticed Ji Ziming's deep eyes looking behind her. His back suddenly cooled and a trace of cold sweat came out.

"What's the matter? Go on. I want to hear it."

Ji Ziming's eyes were cold, but the smile on his lips really made Peige feel cold.

The narrow elevator is surrounded by iron walls. Where should she escape.

"What's the matter? Why don't you keep talking? I'm still listening."

The elevator went all the way up and stopped at the door of the president's exclusive office. Pei Ge couldn't think of anything else, but ran out as fast as when the elevator opened the door. Pei GE's high-heeled shoes rang in the quiet corridor, and the smile was deeper with Ji Ziming's lips behind her.

"This silly girl, where else do you want to escape?"

Pei Ge didn't know that Ji Ziming, who followed behind her, had followed up briskly. At the moment Pei Ge first entered the office, Ji Ziming's feet also stepped into the office, and his slender body naturally spilled into the room through the sunshine outside the landing window.

"Where else do you want to escape? My dear Madam President?"

The cold voice suddenly sounded overhead, and Peggy was startled.

"Where am I going to escape? Didn't you say that I will be caught by you whether I want to escape to the ends of the earth or the corners of the sea? In that case, why should I escape? Don't I appear in front of you in a big way?"

Pei Ge turned around and walked backwards, watching Ji Ziming do something while tidying up his hair.

Just now, because I was too anxious to walk, I suddenly forgot that my hair was messed up by Ji Ziming's gentle rubbing action. Only then should I hurry to tidy it up. If song Xueyi came in again, it would be bad.

"You're so talkative. You ran away by yourself. You're still here to compliment me and I'll catch you, aren't you?"

Ji Ziming walked into the office, took off his suit and coat, put it on the sofa, went to the French window and opened the curtains. Most of the office was filled with sunshine, and golden evidence was sprinkled on him.

"President Ji, you are so powerful. Why don't you do me a favor?"

Peige leaned against the white wall, looked at Ji Ziming's eyes and continued, "the news on Weibo is flying all over the sky. I feel like a star these days. Why don't you call someone and stop all the news?"