Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

After sending Ji Ziming away, Pei Ge returned home and was interrogated by his mother in a gossipy manner.

"Gege, what's going on between you and Xiao Ji? Why did you suddenly get along so well?" Zhang Manhua saw her daughter coming back, held Pei Ge's hand, and asked seriously.

"It's just that I like him, he also likes me, and then we're together."

Pei Ge was obviously in a good mood, and he followed Zhang Manhua and said happily with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Manhua shook his head funny and said jokingly: "Really? But I don't know who told me that I don't like Xiao Ji, so I can't be with Xiao Ji."

After hearing these words, Pei Ge's cheeks suddenly turned red.

"Oh! Mom! I won't tell you anymore! I'm tired and I'm going to bed! You should go to bed early too!"

With that said, Pei Ge ran back to her bedroom as if running away.

"Bang~!" With a sound, Zhang Manhua looked at her daughter's shy look, nodded with a smile, and then took the family photo of a family of three placed on the coffee table in her hand.

"Husband, I think we might be able to have a grandson soon~!"

Back in his bedroom, Pegg's heart was still beating hard.

With a silly smile on her face, she lay on the bed.

After giggling silently for a while, Pei Ge took out his cell phone and sent a message to his friend Tang Xiaoyu.

【Light rain! From today on, I am no longer single! My sister also has a boyfriend! 】

After sending this text message, Pei Ge happily hugged the pillow and rolled on the bed~!

'I only know that I like you...'

'I can't live without you in my world...'

"Ah~!"

Pei Ge excitedly covered his head in the quilt and shouted.

Just when Pei Ge was in such extreme excitement,

Her cell phone suddenly rang.

Hearing his cell phone ringing, Pei Ge calmed down his excitement and poked his head out of the bed.

Looking at the caller ID on the phone screen, Pei Ge answered the call very happily.

"Hey~! Xiaoyu~"

"Peg!! Are you in love?! Who is your boyfriend? Is he your boss Ji?"

The phone was finally answered by Pei Ge, and he heard Tang Xiaoyu's extremely excited voice coming from the phone.

"Pfft~! Bingo~! You guessed it right! He confessed to me today~"

Pei Ge said happily to Tang Xiaoyu.

"That Ji Ziming confessed to you?! Oh my God! I really didn't realize that he would be the kind of man who takes the initiative to confess to a girl."

"Yes~! Not only that, his confession to me was also very, very romantic. I felt like I was in a dream~!"

Pei Ge, who was in excitement, didn't need to ask Tang Xiaoyu at all, and directly told the grand and romantic confession process tonight, which was like a fairy tale.

"I'll go! I really can't tell! Your serious CEO Ji Da can actually do such a thing. He really is... you can't tell a person's face!"

Tang Xiaoyu spoke to Pei Ge full of envy.

"Yeah, I was shocked too. I really didn't expect that he could do this to me." The corners of Pei Ge's mouth were slightly raised, and his face was filled with a happy smile.

"Tell me, does he love me very much?"

"Well! There's no need to ask! For such a man to do this for you, if that's not loving you, what else could it be? He's not that kind of flashy playboy.

With such a sultry and cold personality, it's incredible that he could prepare such an elaborate confession for you! Absolute true love! Absolute true love! "

Listening to Tang Xiaoyu's analysis, the smile on Pei Ge's lips became deeper and deeper.

After chatting with Tang Xiaoyu for a while, Pei Ge happily hung up the phone.

【are you home yet? 】

After hanging up the phone, Pei Ge looked at the time. It was almost an hour since Ji Ziming left their home, so Pei Ge sent another text message to Ji Ziming.

Within a few seconds, Ji Ziming's text message came back.

[It’s almost time. Go to sleep first. Good night. 】

Seeing how quickly Ji Ziming replied to her text message, Pei Ge smiled and replied.

【Well, okay, good night~】

…

Ji Ziming looked at the text message sent by Pei Ge, and his cold thin lips slightly evoked a warm smile.

Although it was already getting dark, Ji Ziming did not drive back to his apartment building, but went to the Ji family's villa.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Are my parents asleep?"

"My wife is currently watching a TV series and she is watching it with my husband, so I haven't slept yet."

Ji Ziming got out of the car and walked quickly towards the villa after hearing what the housekeeper said.

When he opened the door to the movie theater on the first floor of the villa, he saw his mother and father holding hands and watching a bloody soap opera very intimately. The corners of Ji Ziming's mouth twitched slightly.

"I'm pregnant and the baby is yours."

"Xiao Yu... How is this possible! How could your child be mine!"

"Did you forget that I was by your side the day you were drunk..."

"...cough cough cough!" Ji Ziming looked at his parents who were fascinated and coughed a few times.

Listening to Ji Ziming's cough, Father Ji and Mother Ji realized that their son was back.

"Mingming!" After Ji's mother saw her son coming back, she hurriedly turned on the light, stood up from the comfortable recliner, left her husband behind without hesitation, and walked towards her son Ran over.

"Why are you back? Mom misses you so much!"

Ji's mother rushed towards Ji Ziming, but unfortunately, Ji Ziming dodged easily.

"Dad, Mom, I came here today because I want to explain something to you."

Ji Ziming's eyes jumped from his mother to his father.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Ji's mother blinked in confusion. Seeing her son looking so serious, she couldn't help but become serious.

"I like Pei Ge. She is my girlfriend on condition of marriage. I hope you can accept her."

Ji Ziming's dark and deep eyes were full of seriousness and determination, and his cold and low voice seemed to be speaking an oath, which was very convincing.

"Okay! If my daughter-in-law is Princess, your mother, I totally agree!"

Listening to her son's words, Mother Ji nodded without hesitation and said excitedly.

Ji Ziming had expected Mother Ji's answer. In fact, what he cared more about was his father's answer.

"Dad, what about you?"