Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Pei looked at the black face of Ji Ziming with contempt, thinking that if you really died in shock, I would n’t have to find any evidence and truth in vain to discuss what you did in the past. .

Unfortunately, if this is the case, isn't that too cheap for you? Why don't you taste any painful taste, you can die peacefully.

Thinking about it this way, Peggy turned his heart across and went straight to the other side of the car, opened the door of the passenger's cab, and calmly got into the car.

"Where? Mr. Ji?" Peig asked Ji Ziming while wearing his seat belt.

Ji Ziming was satisfied that Pei Ge was so obedient to himself, as if returning to the time when they were together.

A slight smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed at the front windshield, and he started his Land Rover with a key, and he spit out a few words: "You will know when you arrive."

Wen Xin and Cheng Ningyuan, who had been waiting in the underground parking lot for a long time, had never seen Pei Ge come out for an interview. They felt something was wrong and just wanted to call Pei Ge, only to find out that the cell phone signal status was no service.

In the end, Cheng Ningyuan was more thoughtful, thinking of the soldiers splitting two ways. He asked Wen Xin to wait in the parking lot and ran around the building to see if Peig had come out.

Who knew that as soon as I ran into the remote open-air parking lot behind the building, I saw Peggy Trail getting on a black Land Rover and left.

He struggled to run a few hundred meters, but wherever he ran Ji Ziming's four-wheeled Land Rover, he still failed to catch up.

So breathlessly called Peige, who would have been cut off.

He gave himself a warm call in the underground parking lot, but he couldn't get through.

It was estimated that the signal in the underground parking lot was not good, so he frowned and looked at the direction of Peuge ’s departure from the Land Rover, annoyed his lips, and kicked the bushes next to the flowerbed consciously. , And retreated to the car in the underground parking lot.

"Eh, how is it? Cheng Ningyuan!" Wen Xin asked in a hurry to see that Cheng Ningyuan came back after trotting.

"She had finished the interview long ago, but she just got on a Land Rover and left. I called her, but it was broken. It was estimated that she was with someone and it was not convenient to listen to the phone." Cheng Ningyuan said.

"Land Rover?" Wen Wen asked suspiciously. "Have you seen the license plate or the person driving?"

"I checked with my mobile phone on the way back, it was Ji's car, I guess it should be Ji Ziming." Cheng Ningyuan guessed boldly.

"What? Then what are we still doing here? Cheng Ningyuan, let's go and find a car!" Wen Xin heard it, and a bad ominous rush came to his heart.

"I was thinking that we should follow up immediately. But on the way back to the parking lot just now, I have been thinking about why Sister Pei Pei cut off the phone, I guess ..." Cheng Ningyuan said halfway into contemplation.

The warm-hearted temper is still impatient, she hurriedly asked: "Oh, Sister Pei Pei is gone, you are still grinning here, if you are afraid, I will drive by myself, you tell me the license plate number Well, I do n’t want Brother Feng and Huang Tie to come back, what happened to Sister Pei Pei. "

Seeing Wen Xin talking about it, he had to drive to chase Pei Ge himself. Cheng Ningyuan suddenly looked up and said coldly: "Wen Xin, calm down! Sister Pei Pei may have any plans, let us not arbitrarily. action!"

"No, Brother Feng said, we must stay close to Sister Pei Pei. It's been so long now, or there is no news of her ..." Wen Xin's eyes and face were full of anxiety.

As he was saying, Cheng Ningyuan's cell phone rang, it was Peig's text message: "Yunhai Road." Short three words.

"How is it? Sister Pei Pei's message?" Wen Xin was holding the hand of the steering wheel as if to show blue muscles, and his tone was rapid.

Cheng Ningyuan locked the phone screen: "Well, we will rush over immediately."

With that said, Cheng Ningyuan asked Wen Xin to get the co-pilot and quickly started the vehicle. Fortunately, when I was in a temple, I often drove a car to help the old host go down the mountain to purchase sacrifices and daily necessities, so Cheng Ningyuan's car skills are unquestionable.

Along the way, Wen Xin sat steadily and praised Cheng Ningyuan once: "Unexpectedly, Cheng Ningyuan, today I drove from home to now, I actually think that your car skills are not bad. I thought you were in a mountain How could a young monk who practiced drive? "

"No one has told you, don't judge people by appearance?" Cheng Ningyuan replied coldly, feeling that working with this little girl would either stop her impulsiveness or remind her to lead her way.

"Huh, Cheng Ningyuan, are you talking about me being superficial?" The little red cheek puckered warmly.

"Sit down!" Cheng Ningyuan ignored her, but said three words. The following drift made Wen Xin's eyes wide and screamed harshly.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Yunhai Road, Ji Family Mansion.

Pei Ge didn't know where Ji Ziming was going to take her. Along the way, Ji Ziming was thinking about how Pei Ge held the red marriage certificate and swayed in front of his eyes, saying nothing.

When Peige saw Ji Ziming's cold face and cold eyes, she didn't dare to ask again, and even the phone call from Cheng Ningyuan, she dared not answer it.

Finally, at the foot of the mountain, while Ji Ziming was focusing on turning, she secretly took her mobile phone to send Cheng Ningyuan's location information, thinking that since she had turned to the mountain, it should be the destination. Too far from myself.

It's a pity that now that it's getting late, except for the road sign I saw just now, Pei Ge can no longer provide Cheng Ningyuan with more geographical information.

"The place you are talking about is your home?" Peggy asked in surprise when he got off the car.

"This is your home!" Ji Ziming replied.

Peig knew that Ji Ziming was making excuses to confuse her with their past memories. Suddenly, she regretted that she had just asked him this question.

So, looking at Ji Ziming's locked car and striding over towards her, Pei Ge turned her head awry: "Mr. Ji, I would have gone home after the interview in the afternoon. What overtime did I come to your house? "

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's pure and pleasant face. Even though he already knew that she was married to that man, he still didn't want to give up on her.

"You will know when you come up with me." After Ji Ziming said this, he walked to the house. The president's tone and order could not be questioned at all.