Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

After the thick brown wooden door was closed by the three women who walked out, an eerie silence fell into the box. This chapter is written by 芊`忖`暁`说`网. provided by inguniohuo.om

Looking at Ji Ziming drinking one cup after another, the three of them looked at each other with strange expressions.

They had never seen Ji Ziming look like this before. This look seemed like he was lost in love.

In the past, the Ji Ziming they had seen had always been indifferent, like a robot. Even to friends and relatives, he was just indifferent. Although he had feelings, he never revealed his emotions.

But this time...

Therefore, the three people in the room suddenly didn't know what to say. As a result, there was silence in the room.

Warm yellow light shines in this luxuriously decorated private room. Every green plant in the room has a light yellow light shining on it, revealing a warm and homely feeling.

In the air, elegant music was playing in this quiet box, and each sound melodiously reached everyone's ears.

Liao Zhesheng was the most impatient among the three. When he saw Mu Heng and Fu Mingxuan sitting aside, they didn't make any movement. They just looked at Ji Ziming's buttocks sitting on the sofa quietly while drinking. , moved uncomfortably.

After finishing the last sip of whiskey in the glass, he gently placed the glass on the crystal clear glass coffee table.

"Pa~!" Usually, it is just a very subtle sound that no one can hear. Because of this silence, this subtle sound is amplified and clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, breaking the silence. .

"It's so boring to drink alone. Come on, let me drink with you." Mu Heng rolled up his sleeves, held the wine glass with a smile, and walked to the sofa next to Ji Ziming and sat down.

"Yes, yes." Liao Zhesheng and Fu Mingxuan also sat over.

Ji Ziming glanced coldly at the three people sitting towards him, and took another sip of bitter wine.

He didn't know why, but all he could think about now was that woman Pei Ge, and whenever he thought of the disgusted look in that damn woman's eyes when she looked at him, he felt an indescribable anger in his heart.

"Ziming, did Xiaolaiao show her face to you again?" Mu Heng looked at Ji Ziming's cold dead face and said with a smile.

Ji Ziming listened to Mu Heng's words,

And ignored him.

But the other two people became excited.

"Is Ziming really having a woman?"

"It's really not easy~"

Seeing Liao Zhesheng's excitement and Fu Mingxuan's emotion, Mu Heng found it very funny and burst into laughter.

"Ziming, it's not me who is saying that this woman is nothing." Liao Zhesheng raised his chin and said with a little pride: "Now this woman's matter, she is nothing."

Mu Heng looked at Liao Zhesheng's proud look and curled his lips. He didn't want Liao Zhesheng to be proud, so he praised Ji Ziming with a smile.

"Yes, this woman's matter is not a problem for our Mr. Ji~ Look at our Mr. Ji, he is so handsome! He is so handsome! I have never seen anyone as handsome as our Zi Ming A handsome guy."

After saying this, Ji Ziming, who was drinking alone, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Young and talented! He is definitely the best among the five diamond kings! Look at how old he is, and his net worth is already more than those uncle-level entrepreneurs with Mediterranean beer bellies!"

Seeing Mu Heng praising Ji Ziming like a salesman, Liao Zhesheng and Liao Zhesheng looked at Mu Heng speechlessly.

Although what Mu Heng said is indeed true, it sounds so strange.

"Rich, beautiful and talented! Still young, we always wave our hands this season, and this woman is swooping in from the distance with thousands of troops! She doesn't even need to be beaten!" Mu Heng He said with a tsk, that look, not to mention, he really looked a bit like a storyteller.

At least, that's what Liao Zhesheng and Fu Mingxuan thought. They were both amused by Mu Heng's appearance.

"Mu Heng, I'm really convinced by you. If you don't become a salesman, you're really burying your talent!" Liao Zhesheng laughed so hard that tears almost came down his face. He pointed at Mu Heng with a haha. Laughing loudly.

The atmosphere that was originally a little lifeless was ignited by Mu Heng's words, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

"That's right, Ziming, Mu Heng is right. With your conditions, there's no reason to be unhappy about women." Liao Zhesheng said with a smile.

Seeing Ji Ziming's indifferent expression, Liao Zhesheng couldn't help but joked: "Maybe even thousands of troops can't compare to that one."

After saying that, Liao Zhesheng felt like he had told a funny joke and laughed again.

It was only after he laughed for a while that he realized something was wrong.

Ji Ziming's reaction was too strange. At this time, when he was making fun of him, shouldn't he have a cold face and be mean to him? Why is there no sound?

Liao Zhesheng raised his eyes and looked at Ji Ziming, only to find that Ji Ziming was in a daze!

At this time, Ji Ziming held the glass tightly with his huge palms. He did not put it to his mouth and drink it all in one gulp. Instead, he held it in front of him and stopped, looking at the front in a trance, as if He seemed to be thinking about something.

"Hey, Ziming is here again, isn't he serious?" Liao Zhesheng cast his eyes on Mu Heng and asked curiously.

Fu Mingxuan also nodded. Why did he feel that looking at Ji Ziming was abnormally tight?

"Why are you looking at me? I'm not his mother. How would I know." After seeing the two people looking at him, Mu Heng spread his hands and said innocently.

At this time, Ji Ziming, who had been quiet all this time, finally made some noise.

"Pa~!" He put down the half glass of wine he had been holding, and glanced at the three people sitting next to him with cold eyes.

"Noisy." Ji Ziming snorted and said coldly.

"Hey! President Ji Da, we three are really caring about you, but you dare to say that we are noisy." Mu Heng rolled his eyes at Ji Ziming.

"Ziming, it's not that my brother didn't remind you, but you can't chase girls with such a cold face!" Liao Zhesheng followed Ji Ziming with an attitude of 'I've been through this before'.

Ji Ziming raised his eyebrows, moved his thin lips slightly, and said coldly: "A person who has been a spare tire for half a year has no right to say such things to me."

"Holy crap! Ji Ziming! Can we not mention this dark history! Let's talk about it again! How long ago did this happen!" Someone who originally had a sense of superiority in his heart suddenly became furious.

"Pfft! Haha~" Mu Heng and Fu Mingxuan both laughed without sympathy and laughed at Liao Zhesheng.

After laughing for a while, Mu Heng saw Ji Ziming with a calm expression. His lips curled up slightly and he took out the phone.

"Go get the bottle of Patrus that I have in the cellar."