Her action of opening the wine bottle was clean and neat. The dark red liquid fell slowly along the glass wall. Her red lips matched with the black eyeliner. She was as beautiful as a woman of the last century who came out of the murals.

Ji Ziming was stunned and couldn't help walking over.

He approached her step by step, but she always smiled like a flower. Ji Ziming's heartbeat seemed to rise suddenly with her smile

He pressed her against the wall. Peige's perfect figure curve outlined in cheongsam is close to his.

He gently attached his ear to her, with a trace of charm, and his voice was deep and full of male Charm:

"What do you want, beautiful lady?"

Peige pushed him away with a smile: "go to dinner! I just want to prove that my brain is OK."

"Oh? You don't count." Ji Ziming took another step, grabbed Peige's waist with his hand, and took her to his arms. Her body was small, as if it had completely melted into his body.

Pei Ge unconsciously raised his head and looked at Ji Ziming's blurred eyes. It seemed that he was completely fascinated by her. His heart was tasteless and miscellaneous. She thought she would not be moved again, so she firmly wanted to regain her freedom in this way, but now she was uncertain again.

Peggy swallowed hard.

Then she put her hands around Ji Ziming's neck. She smiled enchanting, but a tremor in her voice still revealed her nervousness:

"Well, what's the matter with that Miss Luo?"

She finally... Lent her courage with such clothes and scenes and asked what she thought.

Throughout the day, the intimate pictures on the news lingered in her mind. No matter what she did, Peggy always thought of it involuntarily.

Miss Luo? Ji Ziming's first reaction was that he didn't come back. For a long time he frowned, and it seemed that Peggy had seen the news.

"It's just someone who has nothing to do with it." Ji Ziming replied.

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming in disbelief. The careless and indifferent attitude in his expression deeply shocked Pei Ge.

Such intimate photos! How could it be someone who has nothing to do with it!

Admittedly, for Ji Ziming, this sentence is just a big truth, but in Peige's eyes, the perfunctory meaning of this sentence is too strong.

It makes people feel like the rich childe's answer to the brothel woman in the ancient costume drama.

Really treat me as a plaything?

Pei GE's eyes were deeply hurt. The moving color just now was completely gone, replaced by the decisive light.

Pei Ge gently pushes Ji Ziming away and pulls him to the table. Ji Ziming's good interest is destroyed, but he also knows that this kind of thing can't be forced too quickly, so he sits down and enjoys the delicious food Pei Ge prepared for him.

"Ji Ziming." PERG thought about it again and again.

"Huh?" Ji Ziming just took a bite of sweet and sour pork ribs. The wonderful feeling from the tip of his tongue made him have no time to take into account what Peige said next to him. He just let the delicious meat and sweet and greasy juice bump into a strong taste shock in his mouth.

"My spirit... Has no problem. You see you're going to be engaged to someone else, you can..." Peige said carefully.

Ji Ziming threw a bomb in his heart at the second he heard it. No matter how delicious the sweet and sour pork ribs were, he stopped chewing.

what?! She's leaving?!

There was only such a voice asking.

No, it hasn't been investigated yet!

Ji Ziming's eyes were overcast and stared at Pei Ge: "do you want to go?"

Before Pei Ge replied, Ji Ziming's words had fallen like an ice knife.

"Peggy, do you think you're here for sightseeing? Come and go if you want? I remember we signed an agreement." Ji Ziming smiled insidiously, which made people look shudder.

"Remember, this is your punishment! Don't try to escape until you pay an absolute price for what you have done!"

Ji Ziming warned fiercely.

But he asked himself, how much did the factors that wanted to retaliate against Peige account for?

He just wanted to keep her with him. Is it so unbearable to be around him?

"I mean, can I get freedom of action? I always let Wu Ma look at me like this and say it's for my good, but I feel like I'm watching!" Peige also said unhappily.

She knew that Ji Ziming would not give up until he tortured her enough. But isn't she?

She wants revenge! What Ji Ziming owes himself should be repaid in full! So she wants to fight for more free space for revenge!

"Monitoring?" Ji Ziming smiled, "Pei Ge, don't forget, you are my prisoner."

He replied coldly and ruthlessly.

"But I can give you this freedom. From today on, mother Wu will only come and clean up in the afternoon. You can do whatever you want and see whoever you want. No one will care about you."

As soon as the conversation changed, Ji Ziming agreed to Peige's request.

He knows very well that Peige's actions today are seduction and inducement, but they are just for the convenience of his next activities with Shen Feng.

But so what. Ji Ziming was never afraid.

Now that he had been on guard against Peggy, he was not afraid of what she did. Take this opportunity to test what Peige and Shen Feng are going to do!

Peggy's eyes widened. She thought there was no hope at all. Unexpectedly, she agreed so easily and was elated.

"But before that, you have to go to the hospital with me for a thorough examination. If the hospital identifies that you have no problem, then you can regain some freedom." Ji Ziming added.

"Yes." Peggy's voice sounded a little excited and trembling. She was thinking about the next step in her mind. She didn't care that Ji Ziming had got up and left the table!

It seems that the trouble has been solved almost... Ji Ziming stretched and was about to relax when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"What a disappointment..." is a text message from her own mother who has long been unable to bear it.

Mother: Ming, it seems that you have finally come out of the original haze. Mother is sincerely happy for you! Although I've always wanted to make media for you and Nana, I won't force you if you don't like it! By the way, that girl looks good. When can I take it home?