It's ridiculous to think about it. I'm afraid those people have already run around the earth for several times.

Where else can I use it? Ji Ziming is waiting here.

"You, walk slowly. What if you fall down?"

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge and walked quickly towards the front. The little woman was just like before.

"I won't fall. If I fall, won't you still be by my side? You said that as long as you are by my side, no matter what I do, I won't be hurt at all. So, what do you think? President Ji?"

Peige stood on the side of the car, the sun came down, and the glittering and translucent sun shone on her eyelashes. It was as beautiful and soul stirring as a butterfly stopped above.

Ji Ziming stood in front of Peige and looked at her in front of her. She was so enchanted that she couldn't help but be aroused by her lips. She knew it in her heart.

"Well, you're the president's wife. You're right. I'm just an accessory around you. What do you think of the president's wife now? Shall we go to the small building to visit my uncle's room?"

"Of course. I'm waiting for your accessory to drive."

Peige took a few steps to the side, opened the door and sat in. Looking at Ji Ziming standing where he was, he continued, "don't you get on the bus? When do you want me to wait for you?"

"OK, I'm coming."

Ji Ziming's lips were lifted, and his eyes were smiling.

When the two arrived at the small building, it was noon. The shade of the tree at the door of the small building sprinkled a lot of shade, which looked really cool. But now Peige had no feeling in her heart. In her heart, only Qu Xiujie's eyes on Song Xueyi's attitude.

What is the meaning of that sentence and that look? It's difficult whether the two people have reached some kind of agreement.

"We've arrived. Let's go in."

Ji Ziming turned his head and looked into Peige's eyes. Her eyes were full of seriousness, but there was no nostalgia for her in this small building.

"OK."

Pei Ge nodded and followed Ji Ziming's footsteps.

The door of the room opened, and the furnishings inside were as usual, no different, and there was nothing strange to Peige.

"Let's go to the second floor and have a look. There doesn't seem to be anything different here."

Ji Ziming looked at the environment on the first floor of the small building with cold eyes. If he removed the wine bottle on the tea table, it would be no different from usual.

"No, it's still a little different."

Peggy went to the tea table in the living room, and there were two tea cups quietly on the tea table. The water line inside had fallen down and looked like it had been kept for several days.

"You see, this shows that my uncle has indeed entertained guests in this room, but we really don't know whether the guest is song Xueyi. Maybe we can watch the surveillance video outside the small building, but if it is song Xueyi, then the surveillance video may have been taken away or can't see the real appearance."

Peige deliberated carefully. Since Song Xueyi had told them about her true identity, it was natural to deliberately tell them the relationship between her and Qu Xiujie, or even that the two had reached a certain relationship.

"You see very carefully. Yes, you know, uncle is unlikely to drink tea at home."

"Moreover, the tea my uncle drinks will not be this simple tea."

Peige opened the lid of the green tea lamp, and the inferior black tea in it had given off a taste that no longer belonged to tea fragrance.

"Greg, I have to say that you can see it clearly now."

Ji Ziming nodded and was so surprised by Peige's IQ. His own woman really didn't read it wrong. It's really like what he saw at the beginning. It's really his own vision.

This woman is very interesting.

"I don't know where this tea comes from, but I just found out that there is no stock of this tea in the cabinet containing tea, so I was wondering if this tea was brought by someone or by someone."

Peige frowned and wondered where the tea came from. It didn't look like what Qu Xiujie did.

"OK, I'll send someone to investigate this tea. Let's go to the second floor now. What if there's anything else we can find on the second floor?"

Ji Ziming pursed his lips and looked at Peige's eyes from affection to appreciation. This little woman always has endless power in her body. In order to protect the people around her and the people she loves, she struggled silently in all the time that others don't know.

"Well, let's go and have a look. I really hope my uncle has nothing to do with this song Xueyi, but now it seems that it's not my hope to change back to my uncle's original life. Even if Nana left, I didn't think my uncle would have such a day. I didn't even think that Qiao Jingyun would come back and return to our life as another woman."

Pei Ge closed her eyes and remembered her past with Qiao Jingyun. Everyone didn't know whether the woman was dead or alive. She didn't even hold any hope.

"Greg, have fun. No matter what happens, you have me, okay?"

Ji Ziming took the first two steps and hugged the little woman tightly.

There is a magical force in his arms, which can always turn Peige's disappointment back to his mind, and always inject new ideas into her like a charge.

"I know it's because of you that I'm so fearless. And because of you, I can really face it. Whether it's Qiao Jingyun or song Xueyi, it's because of you, my best husband."

Pei Ge raised his head and looked into Ji Ziming's deep eyes. Seeing himself in his eyes, he couldn't help but come back with confidence.

Since you can't get rid of it, you can use it to face it.

"Yes."

Ji Ziming pursed his lips, smiled and nodded. Looking at Peige's eyes, his eyes regained their senses.

"Let's go."

The two men were silent for a moment. Ji Ziming took Peige's hand and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The vision suddenly widened. Qu Xiujie's room windows were open, and the outside sun shone in. Most of the room was exposed in the sun. The gently swinging floor to ceiling window curtain seemed to be more fearless because Ji Ziming and Peige suddenly opened the door.