Chapter 2192

Two weeks passed quickly. In these two weeks, Peige avoided Ji Ziming all the way. Even if he met them, he was embarrassed.

Once Ji Ziming wanted to say something, Pei Ge immediately walked away

After being shut down countless times, Ji Ziming couldn't wait any longer and directly knocked the door open.

No! The door is open!

Peige hurriedly got up and went to close the door of the room, but Ji Ziming had pushed the door in first.

Ji Ziming's whole face was slightly red, his eyes were blurred, he couldn't find the focus, and he staggered. Close to his footsteps is a smell of wine that is difficult to ignore.

Peggy frowned and said, "did you drink?"

Ji Ziming looked at her and smiled, but did not speak. The next second, he fell on the bed and stared at the ceiling. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Peggy frowned even more. After getting along with Ji Ziming for several years, she knew that the more expressionless she was, the more painful she felt.

Didn't you lose a project? I haven't lost it before... Why is it like this.

Anyway, you can't let him just lie in his bed. How good it is to fall asleep later.

In short, get rid of the drunkard first. Peggy made up his mind.

"What's the matter, Ji Ziming? Don't just lie down..." Pei Ge stretched out his hand to pull him.

Ji Ziming grabbed her hand at once. A carp stood up and looked at Peige with bright eyes. He didn't look like a drunk person at all.

"Why?!" His voice was a little hoarse, but he made Peige look pale.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Peige's heart beat so fast that he almost jumped out, and he could only respond by pretending to be a fool.

Ji Ziming suddenly roared, "why did you take Xiao Jichi with Shen Feng, steal the business plan, or even...!" Trying to kill him

Ji Ziming's eyes were fixed on Peige, as terrible as a lion facing the cat teasing him.

Peggy the cat licked his lips nervously.

Ji Ziming asked, what evidence did he have... Or did he just take it out on her? So should she admit it decisively to avoid further angering Ji Ziming, or should she bite to death and refuse to admit it?

After repeated entanglements, Peige chose the latter.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?! hehe, Ji Ziming, don't bully too much!" Peige shook Ji Ziming away and held her hand tightly, coldly.

At the same time, Peige is also ready to withstand Ji Ziming's anger again.

Xu was surprised by Ji Ziming's next move because he drank wine.

Not only was he not angry, but his voice was a little crying: "why betray me, Greg. Why betray me. Greg."

Peggy was stunned. The gap between imagination and reality made her at a loss. She stared at Ji Ziming's sad eyes. Somehow, the anger seemed to be eliminated at once, followed by layers of sadness like sea water.

"Ge Ge. It's really not me. Shen Feng lied to you. Would you believe me?" Ji Ziming whispered.

Peggy's pupils dilated instantaneously.

Ji Ziming said before that she was cheated by Shen Feng. She didn't believe it at that time. However, looking at Ji Ziming like this, Pei Ge was a little shaken.

They all say that after drinking, they speak the truth. Is what Ji Ziming said true

"Why should I trust you?" Peggy asked calmly.

Since Ji Ziming is drunk, it's better to ask about it at one time. She thought.

Ji Ziming shook his head bitterly, looking very painful: "I don't have anything to prove to you that your mother I's death had nothing to do with me... But I'm sure I'll prove it to you!"

Pegmer is silent. She was thinking, is Ji Ziming's determined tone too good in acting, or is this the case?

She recalled all sorts of things in the past... Those she had been unwilling to recall were only dissected and examined one by one by her now.

She suddenly felt something strange

"Huh?"

The first ray of sunshine in the morning rashly sprinkled on the man's face. Ji Ziming laboriously opened his eyes and instinctively shook his heavy head.

How much did you drink last night.

The familiar room in front of him made Ji Ziming feel more or less down-to-earth. Looking around, Ji Ziming was surprised.

Is this Peggy's room? What did you do last night?

A splitting headache.

In a trance, a gentle sound of opening the door completely called back the wandering soul.

"Gege?"

Peige was stunned and looked at the man on the bed, with a trace of complex emotion flashing through his eyes. Last night, she thought for a long time, and little by little clues gathered in her heart, which made her a little doubt whether she had really been cheated by Shen Feng over the years.

At that time, he was dismantled by Shen Feng in Ji Ziming's company. He knew and cherished Ji Ziming. He couldn't have checked his identity. If Ji Ziming did it, how could he let Pei Ge, such a dangerous woman, be with him?

Now she is no longer a girl who knows nothing about the world. Peige decided to temporarily believe what Ji Ziming said last night and find a way to investigate the matter that year.

"Wake up? Is it all right? You didn't know how much wine you drank last night. You ran to my room and fell asleep."

Is that really all? Ji Ziming looked suspiciously at the woman in front of him. His dizzy brain told him what he seemed to say last night.

Well, isn't it? Why did Greg take the initiative to talk to himself.

Mr. Ji, who was slow in reaction, stared at today's unusual Peige.

"The sobering soup is ready for you. You can serve it yourself later. Breakfast is also on the table. After eating, you can go to the company." Peige said coldly, still expressionless.

Although the tone is still cold, but this active attitude change is also too unimaginable.

Ji Ziming didn't ask any more questions. He got up from bed and walked to Peige. He whispered:

"Greg, anyway. Today's breakfast... Thank you."

Peige picked his eyebrows and went back to his room alone to browse the recruitment news.

If you want to investigate the truth of your family background, you can't stay at home every day. She had to find a job away from Ji Ziming and Shen Feng.

As soon as he came to the office, Ji Ziming was ridiculed by his secretary Du Qinglan. Miss Luo called.

"What's up?" Ji Ziming frowned and asked unhappily.

"Ji Ziming..." at the other end of the phone was Luo Yi's slightly uneasy tone.

"Luo Yi, I'm working. I'll hang up if I have nothing to do." Ji Ziming was cold.

"Ji Ziming... Let's have dinner together in the evening. I want to apologize to you..." Luo Yi didn't expect to be rejected by Ji Ziming so decisively, and said reluctantly.