Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Ding--!"

After the elevator doors opened, Peggy held a clutch to cover his face, and walked carefully towards the exit.

As I walked, I was talking in my heart, and no one should look at her.

It's just that sometimes what comes to mind may come.

Perhaps it was too focused on the problem of not wanting anyone to see her, and with a "bang!" Peig hit the glass door of the exit.

"It hurts!" Pei Ge touched his red-burned head and screamed in pain.

"Poof ~! Hahaha ~"

Peig listened to this unbridled laughter, and could not care to leave here with a clutch bag to cover his face in a low-key manner, his eyes fiercely swept away.

Peig looked up and looked at the long, suave, well-dressed man, who was even more angry.

"What a laugh! What a laugh!" Another male publicist! Humph!

Mu Heng looked at this suddenly angry woman and muttered secretly in his heart. This woman is really hot! Get a little pepper right! Tasteful!

The most important thing is that she was not fascinated by her handsome looks, which made him conquerable too much!

"Miss, I think you seem familiar, haven't we seen it before?" Mu Heng's mouth evoked a charming arc.

"Huh! Not old-fashioned, but also male public relations!" Pei Ge looked at Mu Heng in disgust, and then left here angrily.

Mu Heng looked at Pei Ge's figure and left without looking back. He was dumbfounded. After he walked away, he recovered.

"Fuck! Who is the male publicist!" The male publicist here is so handsome!

Mu Heng grumbled in his heart and walked to the elevator, pressing the floor number on the eighth floor.

Until he got out of the elevator, Mu Heng had not recovered from the male public relations sentence just now.

"Knock knack ~!" When he walked to the suite he arranged for Ji Ziming yesterday, Mu Heng knocked on the door. After a while, Ji Ziming appeared in the door in a well-fitted suit.

Mu Heng looked at Ji Ziming's dark face and raised his eyebrows slightly, resisting Ji Ziming's low air pressure, and he was very afraid of death and ridiculed: "Yo, how can you look dissatisfied. That was last night You're interested in Dafa's sister paper, didn't you serve you well? "

"Shut up!" Ji Ziming glanced coldly at Mu Heng and said coldly.

Mu Heng shrugged and said with a smile: "It seems so."

Ji Ziming pursed her lips, her dark and deep eyes full of fire.

That **** woman! He was actually regarded as a male publicist, and even threw 500 pieces in the closet! ! !

Thinking of this, Ji Ziming's face was a bit gloomy again.

Just now he walked to the closet, and when he was about to change his clothes, he saw five red one hundred dollars on his suit ...

This **** woman! Not to mention him as a male public relations, but also left a tip of 500 yuan!

His majestic President Ji is actually worth only 500 yuan in that woman's eyes? !

Damn woman! Are your eyes blind!

"Ah ~!" Peggy sitting in the taxi sneeze fiercely.

She reached out and rubbed her nose, and then counted the red tickets in her purse depressed, but counted back and forth, and there was only one pitiful.

"Alas ..." Peig looked at the only red ticket in his wallet and sighed.

I knew that it would be good to give it to four hundred ... No, four hundred is a little too much. I heard that looking for a lady is only two or three hundred a night, male public relations should be similar.

but……

Suddenly, in Peggy's mind, the man's sturdy and perfect figure and the handsome impeccable face flashed.

It seems ... he should be more expensive ...

But he looks so handsome, has such a good temperament, and even went to do a male public relations. It is really such a good condition that God gave him!

Must be a money worshiper! Next time I see him, I must hide away!

"Ah ~!"

"Zi Ming, what's the matter? Wouldn't it be a cold to play bathroom play last night!" Mu Heng looked at the man next to him, grinning unreasonably.

"..." Listening to Mu Heng's ridiculous words, Ji Ziming's face turned black again.

Looking at the look of Ji Ziming, Mu Heng's eyes widened and said in surprise: "I wouldn't have guessed it by me!"

"Noisy, shut up." The elevator door just opened, and Ji Ziming strode out of the elevator.

Mu Heng looked at Ji Ziming striding out and chased excitedly.

"OK! I used to think you were cold, but I didn't expect that you were just sullen!" Mu Heng is now curious about the girl who suddenly took Ji Ziming away last night.

"Zi Ming, who is that girl? What's it called? What does it look like? How old is it?" Mu Heng followed Ji Ziming and asked like he was investigating his account.

"..." Listening to the chattering sounds beside his ears, Ji Ziming's face was very indifferent, as if he hadn't heard Mu Heng's words.

But Ji Ziming's heart at this time was depressed and tight.

The woman who had a huge attraction for her last night, he not only knew nothing about her, even the **** woman seemed to despise him very much!

This makes him unbearable!

"Ah!" Mu Heng seemed to think of something, and suddenly said excitedly: "Is that woman wearing the clothes I prepared for you yesterday?"

"..." Ji Ziming raised an eyebrow, thinking about the scene in the bathroom last night.

Seeing Ji Ziming didn't answer, it seemed that he was thinking about something. Mu Heng blinked at Ji Ziming and said with a smirk: "Won't that woman think of you as a male publicist in a bar? "

"..." Ji Ziming frowned, his eyes suddenly cold.

"Haha! I laughed to death! She actually regarded you as a male publicist! Hahaha ~" Mu Heng laughed with a laugh.

No wonder he thinks that woman looks familiar, it turned out that she was wearing a dress he chose!

Haha ~! He can now fully understand why his friend's expression of dissatisfaction is definitely that the girl is too hot! Hahaha ~!

"... Do you know her?" Ji Ziming forced to turn around and walked away, shook Mu Heng's urge and asked frowning.

"I don't know, but when I came, I happened to meet the woman." Mu Heng stared at Ji Ziming with a smile and said with emotion: "Huh ~ That girl is really hot enough. Zi Ming, you are like this Heavy taste ~ "

"Go!" Ji Ziming listened to Mu Heng's answer, and his heart suddenly raised a feeling of disappointment that he did not even know.

Damn woman! Don't let me meet you again!