Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Boss, I understand. I will follow the woman in the photo recently."

In a dark yellow office, a man sits on a comfortable boss chair, with his back to another man standing in front of his desk.

All he could see was the standing man with a very respectful look on his face. Although he couldn't see the face of the man sitting on the boss's chair, he still had no unnecessary expression at all, but bowed slightly in a respectful manner.

Suddenly, the chair turned around, and the face that had been facing away from him was instantly exposed.

That face was perfect, impeccable, as if it was carved by God himself, the most perfect face, like a god, noble and cold, making people want to surrender.

"Don't let her find out."

The man sitting on the boss's chair is none other than Ji Ziming.

And the woman in the photo is none other than Pei Ge.

"I understand, boss." The man nodded respectfully and asked, "Besides following her, do I need to do anything else?"

"You just need to figure out what she is doing with every move she makes." Ji Ziming stared at the brightly smiling Pei Ge in the photo and said softly.

"Okay, boss, I understand. I will definitely complete the task you gave me perfectly." The man nodded seriously and said respectfully.

"Well, you can go out." Ji Ziming glanced at the man lightly and said coldly.

"Yes!" After Ji Ziming glanced at him, the man stiffened and became more respectful.

After watching his men go out, Ji Ziming took the photo on his desk in his hand and looked deeply at Pei Ge in the photo.

"...Why don't you tell me anything?"

Ji Ziming murmured softly, with a look of loneliness and unwillingness that he didn't even notice on his face.

Just when Ji Ziming was looking at Pei Ge's photo in a daze, suddenly, Ji Ziming's cell phone rang.

The sound of cell phone music ringtones pulled Ji Ziming back from his world of contemplation.

He put down the photo in his hand and took the phone in his hand.

Looking at the caller ID on the phone screen, Ji Ziming couldn't help but frown.

"..." Ji Ziming answered the phone, and before he said anything, he heard a very energetic voice on the other end of the phone.

"Ziming, you have returned to China today. Your father has arranged a blind date for you. When you are free, take some time to see this little girl. This girl this time is very beautiful! She’s your Uncle An’s little daughter! Mom has seen her and she is a very gentle and lovely girl.”

After listening to his mother's chatter on the phone, Ji Ziming raised his hand and pinched his brows tiredly.

"Mom, I told you not to arrange blind dates for me in the future." Ji Ziming said with displeasure in his tone.

"No blind date? Okay, just bring a girlfriend back to mom~" Mother Ji's smiling voice came from the phone.

"..." Ji Ziming took a deep breath and resisted the urge to hang up the phone.

"Mingming, mom doesn't want to force you, but it's better for mom to force you than for your dad to force you, right?" Ji's mother didn't feel her son's irritability at all, and was very noisy. said.

"...Mom, I'm tired." Ji Ziming said coldly with a calm face.

"Tired? No! You have to promise me to take the time to go on a blind date with your Uncle An's daughter before I can hang up the phone~" Ji's mother said very willfully.

"...Mom, go to bed early, good night." With that, Ji Ziming didn't care whether Ji's mother would be angry or not, and hung up the phone directly.

…

"Du--! Du--! Du..." Ji's mother was stunned when she heard the blind tone on her mobile phone.

"What's wrong, wife, did that brat hang up the phone on you?" Ji's father looked at his wife's stupid look and said,

He put down the book in his hand and said unhappily.

Hearing her husband's voice, Ji's mother came back to her senses.

"It's all your fault! You forced Mingming to go on a blind date. Now it's better. This kid even hung up on me." Ji's mother put the phone aside and glared at Ji's father complainingly.

Father Ji, who was completely helpless, touched his nose helplessly and muttered in his heart, it was obviously your son who made you angry, so why are you looking for me?

But although Ji's father thought so in his heart, as a strict wife, he would never have the courage to say it.

"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me." Ji's father said to Ji's mother with a helpless smile.

"Humph! It's your fault!" Ji's mother glared at Ji's father as if she were a child.

"Then what do you think we should do? Otherwise, let's forget about this girl from the An family?" Ji's father looked at Ji's mother with a smile on his face and asked softly.

"No! I think this girl from the An family is a good girl! And she's also very beautiful!" Ji's mother listened to her husband's words and immediately refused.

Father Ji looked at his wife, shook his head in amusement, and muttered silently in his heart.

My wife is obviously face-blind. She has never been able to recognize the appearance of outsiders except for her own family members. Now she seems to have really recognized what the girl looks like.

"What's wrong! Why are you laughing!" When Ji's mother saw that her husband did not agree with her and was laughing, she immediately opened her eyes and said fiercely.

"No, no, no, I also think this girl from the An family is pretty good." Ji's father immediately agreed with his wife and said in a very wifely manner.

"Well, we still have to let our son take a look..."

Here, the couple of the Ji family are thinking about how to make their son go on a blind date. On the other side, a certain CEO of Ji, who was being plotted, is worried about how to make the woman in the photo obedient and never stop talking. Disobey him again.

Ji Ziming, who was lying on the bed, looked at the photo in his hand and frowned tightly.

After thinking about it, Ji Ziming couldn't sleep while holding Pei Ge's photo.

Ji Ziming, who was very irritable, was about to throw the photo aside and close his eyes to sleep when his cell phone, which had the sound turned off, started to vibrate.

"Buzz~! Buzz~! Buzz~!" Ji Ziming looked at the vibrating cell phone, frowned slightly, took the phone in his hand, and after looking at the notes on the phone, he finally picked it up. The call comes.

"Ziming, you are finally back~ But I heard that your uncle and aunt have arranged a blind date for you again?" Mu Heng's cheerful voice came from the phone.

After hearing Mu Heng's words, Ji Ziming snorted coldly and said, "Hang up."

"No, let's talk for a while. Listening to your tone, it seems that you are a little angry~ Could it be that Little Pepper has offended you again?"