Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

After walking through the somewhat narrow corridor and crossing the hall, Pei Ge took sufficient psychological cues and walked slowly towards the box he had just come out of.

Just when she was about to reach the door of the box in Sakura Pavilion, she suddenly felt like someone was approaching from behind. Just as she was about to turn around, she felt her wrist being held by a pair of strong palms.

The cold touch made her subconsciously think of the annoying guy she couldn't avoid.

"Pege..." A cold, low voice came to Pei Ge's ears.

Pei Ge knew who the person who grabbed his wrist was without even thinking about it.

"Mr. Ji." Pei Ge turned around helplessly. The distance between the two was too close, so the moment Pei Ge turned his head, his nose just missed hitting Ji Ziming's chest. .

Just at such a close distance, Pei Ge's nose was instantly filled with a strong aura belonging to Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming lowered his head, looked at the woman who only reached his chest, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Why are you here?"

"Ah? Why am I here? This is a restaurant, of course I'm here to eat!" Pei Ge said speechlessly.

"With whom?" Ji Ziming frowned slightly, his mind filled with the scene where Pei Ge said he wanted to treat Bi Zheng to dinner at noon.

Is she eating with that pretty boy?

Thinking of this, Ji Ziming's heart suddenly became angry.

"Of course with..." Pei Ge was about to say that she was having dinner with Chen Zhengchu, but suddenly she thought of the scene during her last blind date, and she was immediately stuck.

"With whom?" Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's appearance and stared at Pei Ge with cold eyes. To outsiders, he looked like a man who came to catch his wife for having an affair with someone else.

"Mr. Ji, could you please let go." Pei Ge didn't think of pulling anyone out for a while, so he moved his wrist and said with a smile.

"Who did you come to have dinner with?" Ji Ziming repeated what he just said, his voice a little louder.

Pei Ge is extremely depressed now. She just goes out to the bathroom and encounters this annoying guy!

"With...Pan Xinlei! We made an appointment at noon to have Japanese food in the evening." Seeing Ji Ziming's look of not letting go until she said her name, Pei Ge said Pan Xinlei's name.

"Pan Xinlei...?" Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's appearance and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes! Sister Xinlei, from the advertising department, I have a good relationship with her!" Pei Ge nodded heavily and said with a smile.

Really! Who she eats with has anything to do with this annoying guy!

Pei Ge angrily complained in his heart.

God, please come and take this monster away! She also wants to eat Japanese food that looks delicious~!

It was as if God heard Pei Ge's prayer. As soon as she finished praying in her heart, she heard Ji Ziming's male assistant walking over.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Huang and the others are already waiting for you in the box. Look... let's hurry over." Ji Ziming's assistant Du Wen walked to Ji Ziming's side and said respectfully.

Ji Ziming's brows moved, and he was about to say something when he suddenly felt the wrist in his hand move restlessly. His eyes glanced sideways at Pei Ge, who was close to him, and he felt something in his heart. Decide.

"Go tell Mr. Huang and ask him to wait." Ji Ziming's hand holding Pei Ge's wrist seemed to punish Pei Ge for his constant movements, and he squeezed it a little harder.

"Ah!" Pei Ge screamed, and her hair suddenly exploded. She, who had been holding back a certain man, screamed angrily.

"Ji Ziming! Don't go too far! It's time to get off work now! This is a public place, what's wrong with me coming here to eat! Can't I come here to eat after I get off work! What qualifications do you have to ask this and that, to care about the other things? ! Let me go!"

Now Pei Ge doesn't care about the best policy of forbearance.

Making money, not deducting wages... She had forgotten all about it. With her impulsive personality, she had already reached the limit of her endurance.

When Pei Ge called out, the originally quiet and elegant restaurant suddenly became silent. All eyes turned towards Pei Ge and Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming looked at the woman in his hands looking so angry, and couldn't help but feel that he seemed to have gone too far.

However, this emotion did not last long. Soon, Ji Ziming's eyes were once again filled with raging anger.

"Miss Pei?" Chen Zhengchu, who had been waiting in the box, heard Pei Ge's voice faintly, so he put on his shoes and walked out of the box because he was worried about Pei Ge.

When Pei Ge saw Chen Zhengchu appearing in front of her, for some reason, she suddenly had only one thought in her mind, and that was - ah! Ruined!

"Pan Xinlei...?" Ji Ziming squinted at the man walking towards them step by step. His hand held Pei Ge's wrist so tightly that it was terrifying.

"Pege, tell me, is this man's surname Chen or Pan, huh~?" Ji Ziming leaned down and looked at Pei Ge coldly. His dark and deep eyes were filled with the anger of being deceived.

"Hehe...hehe...Okay, I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, I lied to you..." Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's face that was very close to him, laughed dryly a few times, and swallowed.

"Lie to me?" Ji Ziming sneered and said through gritted teeth.

Pei Ge really felt that he must not have read the almanac when he went out today. No! Maybe she didn't read the almanac correctly when she was looking for a job, and God unexpectedly allowed her to meet such a boss.

It's just that his mood is always unstable. The most important thing is that he always likes to care about himself and meddle with things.

To be honest, so what if she lied to him? She just wants to eat! Peat! As for showing this kind of ‘You’re sorry for me! you lied to me! ’, this attitude seemed like she had betrayed him as a bad woman who was fooling around outside!

God testifies! She and this nasty guy are really innocent!

And the reality is always more tragic than imagined.

Just when Pei Ge thought that the current situation was troublesome enough, who would have thought that the good gentleman whom he positioned as steady, generous, and mature would actually come to cause trouble.

The tall, thin man wearing a white shirt and black trousers walked up to Pei Ge and Ji Ziming in a few steps.

"I'm sorry, sir, please let go of my girlfriend."