Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Second uncle and second aunt, since you don't want to lend me money, then I'll leave first."

After saying that, Pei Ge turned around and left Pei Zhenghui's villa without looking at the expressions on Pei Zhenghui and Liu Yan's faces.

After striding out of Pei Zhenghui's villa, Pei Ge looked at the darkening sky and felt extremely confused.

She walked on the cement road with a dazed look on her face, as if she were a puppet, her movements very stiff and slow.

While walking, Pei Ge squatted down under a lush tree, hugged his knees with his hands, and buried his head deeply in his arms.

"Dad..." Pei Ge cried helplessly.

His mother's illness and the fact that he borrowed money from Pei Zhenghui's family but saw their true colors made Pei Ge extremely mentally broken.

She was like a little girl, squatting under the big tree, holding her arms, crying in grievance.

It was obviously not like this before.

In the past, my cousin would leave all the good things to her and coax her gently.

And his second uncle will look at her very lovingly and treat her better than his cousin.

When did everything change...

"Dad...Dad..." Pei Ge was like a little girl, crying and murmuring for her father.

‘Gege~ You are daddy’s bravest little princess, so you can’t cry all the time! ’

Dad, I feel so uncomfortable...Dad...

"Ta-ta-ta~!" Suddenly, in this quiet environment with only the sound of wind and crying, the sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps suddenly appeared.

However, Pei Ge, who was crying sadly and trapped in his own world, did not notice the footsteps coming towards her.

"Ta~!" The footsteps suddenly stopped.

In front of Pei Ge, stood a man wearing black leather shoes.

The tall man lowered his head and looked down at Pei Ge, who was squatting and crying bitterly. He was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"……why cry."

This sudden cold and low voice made Pei Ge, who was crying so hard, slightly raised his head.

"Why are you here?" Pei Ge raised his head and saw Ji Ziming standing in front of her, with his head lowered and looking down at her coldly.

"Why are you crying?" Ji Ziming did not answer Pei Ge's words, but asked again.

After he secretly followed Pei Ge here just now, he never left, waiting for Pei Ge outside Pei Zhenghui's villa.

When she saw Pei Ge running out of Pei Zhenghui's house in tears, she felt extremely angry.

Especially when he saw this little woman squatting down sadly and crying bitterly, it made him feel extremely sad.

"What does this have to do with you!" Pei Ge, who was holding his breath, shouted at Ji Ziming.

"..." Seeing Pei Ge actually yelling at him, Ji Ziming frowned slightly.

Because of Ji Ziming's sudden appearance, Pei Ge had no intention of crying anymore. She stood up from the ground and was about to wipe the tears on her face with her sleeves when she saw a hand with clear joints holding it. A gray plaid handkerchief was handed to her.

"Wipe your face." Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's little face that was red from crying, and frowned even more tightly.

Pei Ge sniffed, but did not refuse. He quickly took the handkerchief from Ji Ziming's hand and wiped away all the tears on his face.

Pei Ge, who couldn't wipe the tears off his face with a handkerchief, took Ji Ziming's clean handkerchief and blew his nose hard in front of Ji Ziming.

It was obvious that Pei Ge's behavior was very inelegant, but in Ji Ziming's eyes, he thought Pei Ge's appearance was very cute.

"What are you looking at!" After Pei Ge finished blowing her nose, she looked up and saw Ji Ziming staring straight at her. She gave Ji Ziming a fierce look.

"Ha~" Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's embarrassed look and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Thank you for the handkerchief, I'll give it back to you!" Pei Ge saw Ji Ziming raise the corners of his lips, showing a faint smile, snorted softly, and blew the handkerchief she had used with some malice. The snotty handkerchief was stuffed into Ji Ziming's hand.

Feeling the very wet handkerchief in his palm, Ji Ziming, who originally raised the corners of his lips, could no longer smile at this time.

The smile on his face froze in place for an instant. He looked very funny whether he wanted to laugh or not.

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's stupid look and burst into laughter.

Looking at Ji Ziming's frozen face, his mood instantly felt better.

Tsk tsk tsk, there is a saying that is good, happiness is based on the pain of others.

"Haha~" Thinking of this, Pei Ge started laughing.

Listening to Pege's crisp laughter, Ji Ziming, who was originally a little angry because Pege thrust the dirty handkerchief into his hand, now looked at her bright smile and lost his temper in an instant. .

Looking at that wet and red face soaked in tears, the smile blooming was obviously not good-looking, even a little ugly.

However, looking at Pei Ge's bright smile that seemed to be sunny after the rain, Ji Ziming's heart couldn't help but follow this smile and beat quickly.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up in a faint arc along with Pei Ge.

This stupid woman was crying and laughing like a child.

Ji Ziming raised the corners of his lips slightly, looking at Pei Ge's smiling and happy face, thinking in his heart with both helplessness and amusement.

"Why are you crying?" Ji Ziming asked softly again with a faint smile on his lips.

Because of what happened just now, Pei Ge is in a much better mood now, so when he looks at Ji Ziming now, he doesn't feel that this annoying guy is so annoying.

"I cried because I was sad." Pei Ge glanced at Ji Ziming and said softly.

"What makes you sad?" But Ji Ziming seemed to be dissatisfied with the answer and asked again.

"..." After listening to Ji Ziming's words, Pei Ge raised his eyes and looked at Ji Ziming. After seeing the faint concern in his eyes, he felt a little depressed in his heart.

A person who is not even a friend would care about her so much, but her own relatives...

Pei Ge glared at Ji Ziming with a sore nose and said dullly.

"It has nothing to do with you."

"..." Listening to Pei Ge's words, Ji Ziming frowned slightly, and finally sighed softly in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I will take you back."