Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Dududu——"

Pei Ge was stunned when she heard the blind tone coming from the phone. She took the phone away from her ear and looked at the screen. Only then did she realize that Tang Xiaoyu had already hung up the phone? !

"Tang Xiaoyu! You weak soul!"

Just for a moment, Pei Ge had the urge to throw the phone out of the window.

"Wipe your face."

Just when Pei Ge was driven crazy by Tang Xiaoyu, suddenly, a pair of big hands with distinct joints appeared in front of her eyes.

In those sharp-jointed palms, there was a piece of white and delicate facial tissue.

"Thanks."

Pei Ge turned his head, looked at Ji Ziming in a daze, and thanked him.

"No need." Ji Ziming glanced at Pei Ge lightly, as if he didn't care that Pei Ge was crying.

After Pei Ge took the tissue, he realized that at some point, Ji Ziming had stopped the car on the side of the road.

He held the tissue in his hand. After calming down for a while, Pei Ge picked up the tissue and wiped the tears on his face, then blew his nose vigorously.

A somewhat unpleasant sound of blowing one's nose suddenly resounded in the silent carriage.

Hearing such an inelegant voice and looking at such an unimpressive Pei Ge, Ji Ziming, an elegant man who was originally a bit of a germaphobe, did not have any look of disgust on his face, but looked at Pei Ge helplessly.

After blowing his nose, Pei Ge also calmed down.

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's calm face and said softly: "Calm down?"

"Yes." Pei Ge held a tissue in his hand and nodded gently. Because his mood was so ups and downs just now, Pei Ge is very talkative now, even if the person he is confiding to is someone who is completely incapable of friendly conversation. A certain CEO.

"You said how much she went too far. After I flew back to New York, I couldn't contact her. In the past three weeks, she didn't call me, let alone send a message. You know, I There are even times when I can't sleep at all. Whenever I close my eyes, I wonder if something happened to her..."

Listening to Pei Ge's nagging voice, the look on Ji Ziming's face was very gentle, without the slightest hint of impatience.

This stupid woman, how could he not know that she has been unable to contact Tang Xiaoyu. He has always paid attention to this stupid woman.

However, he didn't expect that when Pei Ge couldn't contact Tang Xiaoyu, she would be so uneasy.

For some reason, Ji Ziming felt very complicated when he looked at the woman complaining with him.

He didn't know what was going on. In his heart, he seemed to feel a little sorry for Pei Ge, but more importantly, it seemed like another kind of feeling...?

A certain CEO with a somewhat low emotional intelligence had no idea that his other emotion was...jealousy.

That's right, the jealous CEO Ji Da became jealous of Tang Xiaoyu again this time.

However, someone with low emotional intelligence did not notice it at all.

"Tell me, is she going too far?" As he said that, Pei Ge took a tissue and blew his nose hard.

"Well, that's too much." Although Ji Ziming's voice was calm and there was no ups and downs of emotions, he responded to Pei Ge immediately.

Pei Ge originally thought that Ji Ziming would not give her any response. Who knew that she would actually get such a response from Ji Ziming.

"..." Pei Ge blinked his eyes strangely, and the anger in his heart that was still directed at Tang Xiaoyu disappeared in an instant.

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's wet eyes blinking and blinking, and suddenly felt his hands itching.

"Ahem! That's too much." Ji Ziming finally defeated his mother with reason. In order to cover up his gaffe, Ji Ziming coughed lightly and repeated what he just said.

"Pfft~!" Pei Ge was immediately amused by Ji Ziming's somewhat nervous reaction. Obviously,

Pei Ge was very satisfied with Ji Ziming's attitude.

Seeing Pei Ge's tears turning into a smile, Ji Ziming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took out another tissue, and handed it to Pei Ge's eyes.

"Thank you." Pei Ge took the tissue that Ji Ziming handed her and said thank you to Ji Ziming in a very relaxed tone.

"Did I scare you just now?" Pei Geming pursed his lips and looked up at Ji Ziming.

Her mood fluctuated so much just now, and she seemed to be a little crazy.

"No." Ji Ziming shook his head calmly and looked at Pei Ge with gentle eyes.

At this time, Ji Ziming's attitude towards Pei Ge was really very good. How could he still be in the angry state just now?

Pei Ge couldn't help but feel much better after hearing Ji Ziming's words.

"Aren't you angry now?" Ji Ziming held the steering wheel in his hand and said to Pei Ge coldly.

Pei Ge curled his lips, shook his head, and said decisively: "No, I'm still angry."

Listening to Pei Ge's answer, Ji Ziming was obviously a little surprised, and his expression was obviously startled.

This stupid woman, wasn’t she laughing just now? And now there is no angry scowl on his face.

"I won't forgive this abominable Tang Xiaoyu so easily!" After saying that, Pei Ge took out his cell phone and turned it off directly.

"Hmph! From now on, I also want this stinky Tang Xiaoyu to experience how it feels to be unable to get through to my phone!" Pei Ge snorted and raised his chin slightly.

Looking at Pei Ge's appearance, Ji Ziming felt that the woman sitting next to him was really cute.

It made him want to reach out and touch this stupid woman's head again.

"Let this stinky Xiaoyu not answer my call, I..." Before Pei Ge could finish his words, he felt as if there was a big hand on his head, rubbing it gently and very gently. Her head? !

Ehhhhhhhh? ! Nani? ! A hand rubbing her head? !

Pei Ge suddenly came back to his senses. Looking at the palm on his head, Pei Ge was speechless for a moment.

"...Ji, Ji Ziming!? What are you doing!" Pei Ge's eyes widened and he stared at Ji Ziming with a ghostly look on his face, his whole face filled with shock.

That's right! This time, Ji Ziming was not able to control his desire to touch Pei Ge's head. He directly stretched out his 'devil's claws' and touched the melon on the head that he had always wanted to touch.

"..." Ji Ziming did not answer Pege's question. It seemed as if he had not heard Pege's words. He was rubbing Pei Ge's head with an expressionless face, rubbing Pei Ge's dark and beautiful hair. It's messed up.

Seeing Ji Ziming stroking his head expressionlessly, Pei Ge felt bad.

How crazy is this nasty guy?

"You! You're still touching!! Ji Ziming, stop it!"