Chapter 2086

"Uncle's room, um, seems to be in such a mess all the time."

Peggy looked at the whole room without any trace of landing. Standing at the door, she was also very embarrassed to look at the scene in the room. Looking at it like this, Ji Ziming also had a tight eyebrow, and a little calm was forced out of his handsome facial features.

"I didn't expect my uncle to do this..."

The room was in a mess and messy everywhere. It was like a thief who turned everything inside into the air. It was like looking for something, but he couldn't find anything.

"Shall we go in and find it?"

Peggy stood at the door and asked hesitantly.

"What do you think?"

Ji Ziming looked at Peige with a thick smile in his eyes and continued, "if you think we can still go in, I'll listen to you."

Pei Ge didn't know if she could still go in. She just stood at the door and looked very careful. Ji Ziming, who was standing next to her, couldn't help reminding her of her lips. The little woman became more and more lovely.

"Let's go back to the tiger's den early, so we can't go in early."

Peggy looked at the messy room and couldn't help muttering.

What did Qu Xiujie do in the small building? How could he toss his room in such a mess? I'm afraid it's even more refugee camp than refugee camp.

"Go in."

Peige summoned up his courage and finally stepped into Qu Xiujie's room.

The two found nothing in Qu Xiujie's room, but Peige found a basin of Anthurium andraeanum quietly placed on Qu Xiujie's windowsill, with bright leaves, red flowers and milky yellow flower centers.

There is such a peaceful place in this chaotic room, but it looks particularly out of place.

"I don't remember that my uncle has such a hobby, and I don't remember that Nana likes it."

Peige looked at the red palm and fell into meditation. He didn't think clearly who had such a hobby.

"What are you thinking?"

Ji Ziming came to Peige's side and saw the pot of red palm.

It was not the flower that brought in the eyes, but a paragraph under the leaf: gift to beauty.

"Who is this beauty?"

Lost in thought, Ji Ziming didn't think that if it was song Xueyi, what degree the two people fell, and if it wasn't song Xueyi, who they would be.

"I don't know. I always feel that my uncle is not normal recently. It has something to do with song Xueyi, this flower and the tea downstairs. What do you think?"

The two men stood in front of the Anthurium flower pot and discussed for a while. Thinking that Qu Xiujie was no longer in the small building at this time, they couldn't help but go down the stairs to the garden.

The flowers in the garden vie to bloom, and the shade next to them is full of newly planted flowers.

"This flower didn't exist before?"

Peggy stood where he was, his eyes full of doubts.

"No, I remember very clearly. No, indeed."

Pei Ge nodded. "I also remember that there is no one. This flower is not the one Nana likes. Does Qiao Jingyun like it?"

"I don't know what kind of flowers Qiao Jingyun likes, but I can find someone to check."

Ji Ziming looked at the flowers and plants in front of him with cold eyes, and the indifference in his eyes extended again.

"OK, I'll wait for your news."

There was a deep sadness in PEG's voice.

"OK, wait for my news. I'll find out song Xueyi's real purpose in the company. Don't worry. You won't be embarrassed with me."

Ji Ziming looked at Peige with deep affection in his eyes.

"Well, I believe you."

Peggy nodded. The two men looked around the room again, but they never found anything suitable.

When she left Qu Xiujie's room, Peige looked back at the pot of red palms beside the window. It was so fresh and gorgeous, but it didn't make her feel like a fresh person.

"Zi Ming, do you think we should ask our uncle for clarification?"

Pei Ge stood at the door, looked at Ji Ziming's eyes and said slightly, "I can ask him now."

Pei Ge paused for a moment. His eyes showed a trace of surprise. Looking at Ji Ziming's deep eyes, he suddenly said, "I suddenly remembered whether the ninth master has been very close to his uncle recently?"

"Yes."

Ji Ziming nodded and stopped looking at Peige.

"Do you remember the ninth master now?"

Ji Ziming walked to the front of the mountain and gently held Peige's hand. He smiled at the corners of his lips. "I said you are so simple. The ninth master has appeared once at our mother's wedding. You don't remember this man until now. Should I say you have a little reaction?"

Pei Gebai glanced at Ji Ziming, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Do you think I am?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Ji Ziming shook his head and held Peige's hand with a slight force.

"Hiss, you hurt me."

Peige tried to get rid of Ji Ziming's hand, but he didn't succeed in anything.

"Oh, you know it hurts?"

Ji Ziming chuckled and looked at Peige's eyes again full of affection.

"Why won't I hurt?"

Pei Ge blinked and looked at Ji Ziming's eyes slightly. The sun outside the window shone on her face again. The whole person seemed to be shining.

"But..."

Ji Ziming smiled politely. "My heart hurts more. If you don't believe it, it's still beating. For you, it's beating violently. Do you think you need to pay something? Even a hug to me."

Peige looked at the man in front of him. His deep eyes were full of his small figure. His tone of speaking was hiding his preferences. This man always made her love and hate.

"I don't want to be responsible. What can I be responsible for? Don't you think you look like a hooligan now?"

Pei Ge blinked here and looked at Ji Ziming without expression.

"Do you know what kind of rascal I am? You little girl, what are you thinking about? How can you say that about your husband? You just give you too many rights."

Ji Ziming took Peige's hand and gently exerted himself, looking at his woman's eyes with a slight smile.

"I don't want it. It's obviously your fault. When you come to see the small building, you still have to say these rogue words here. Don't you think it's your fault?"

Peggy's voice was several decibels louder.