Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Ji Ziming!"

Feeling the coolness on his chest, Pei Ge's heart hung tightly. [No pop-up novel website]

She looked towards Ji Ziming with hatred in her eyes.

"Don't make me hate you!"

Listening to Pei Ge's words, Ji Ziming's palms paused slightly.

However, when he saw the hatred on Pei Ge's face, he raised the corners of his lips coldly.

The sharp-jointed palms caressed Pei Ge's chest.

"If you want to hate, just hate."

"..."

"boom!"

For a moment, something seemed to collapse in Pei Ge's heart.

She looked at Ji Ziming in disbelief and the sneer on his face.

He doesn't care about her, so... can he be so unscrupulous...

Subconsciously, Pei Ge lowered his head, feeling a deep sadness in his heart.

Why...the relationship between them has become such a bad situation...

"……look at me."

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge who lowered his head, no longer resisting, but no longer paying attention to him. A strange emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.

Raising his hand, Ji Ziming grabbed Pei Ge's chin with his fingers and looked at Pei Ge with burning eyes.

However, when Ji Ziming's fingers lifted Pei Ge's chin.

However, he discovered that there were two traces of tears on Pei Ge's cheek.

Those beautiful eyes were already moist and full of tears.

And her beautiful face was also full of sadness and sorrow.

Looking at Pei Ge's appearance, Ji Ziming's heart ached.

"Woo..."

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's familiar face,

She couldn't control herself and started crying.

Although he didn't say much, it still made Ji Ziming's heart unable to calm down.

Looking at the tears that kept streaking down that face, Ji Ziming's palm released Pei Ge's chin.

He sat up straight and looked at Pei Ge, who was lying on the bed unable to cry, with a complicated expression in his eyes.

"Do you hate me that much..."

After a long time, Ji Ziming spoke softly.

Is it so annoying that she can't stand it just by touching her like this?

Obviously...she is not a woman who loves to cry, is she...

"Woo..."

However, what responded to Ji Ziming was Pei Ge's quiet cry.

"..."

Ji Ziming looked at the woman under him who was crying in silence. He sighed softly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a helpless arc.

"do not Cry."

Reaching out his hand, Ji Ziming gently touched the tears on Pei Ge's cheek.

"Woo..."

Those tears were so hot that they burned his heart and made him feel pain...

Raising his hand, Ji Ziming stretched out his palm and hugged Pei Ge who was lying on the bed.

"do not Cry……"

Ji Ziming held Pei Ge tenderly, his knuckled hands caressing Pei Ge's back.

"I will be unhappy when I see your tears..."

That low, cold voice is so gentle, just like a clear spring in the mountains, nourishing people's hearts.

When Pei Ge heard the cold voice, she was stunned for a moment, although there were still tears in her eyes.

However, the tears were no longer the same as before.

What is this man talking about?

"I don't want to see you cry, I... still like to see you smile..."

Ji Ziming touched Pei Ge's head with his palm, as if coaxing a child, and gently wiped away the tears on Pei Ge's cheeks.

"So, don't cry..."