Chapter 1912: Jealous of Duo Duo and Mr Li

“You’re so smart, how can you not have a solution? Moreover, with Mr Li helping you, are you afraid that you won’t be able to hold your ground in America?”

Pei Ge’s clear laughter rang out from the phone.

“Mr Li is here but I can’t keep troubling him. I want to learn from you. Didn’t you also start your career empty-handed back then? Now that you’re back in the country, you’re still such a famous career woman. Won’t I be foolish to not use such good resources like you?”

Tang Xiaoyu also laughed softly into the phone.

“Okay, I’ll listen to you. As long as you want to hear any ideas, I can tell you. After I gather all the scattered evidence in my hands, I’ll go to America to accompany you, okay? I haven’t seen Duo Duo yet. I want to take a good look at Duo Duo too. This little girl has made my three children want to go and take a look.”

Pei Ge’s voice softened when she thought of the videos that Tang Xiaoyu had sent her. As long as she thought of how likable this child’s personality was, she could not help but want to see with her own eyes how this lass in her memory gave birth to such a naughty and cute little girl.

“If you want to see her, I can start a video call with you. Ge Ge, come and visit me quickly. I’m bored to death here. Duo Duo has a nanny to take care of her, and now, Mr Li is fighting with me over her. You have no idea how much he likes Duo Duo.”

Tang Xiaoyu was both happy and sad that Mr Li liked Duo Duo so much.

The happy thing was that people liked Duo Duo no matter where she went. The sad thing was that Duo Duo could not stop laughing the moment she saw Mr Li. As long as Mr Li appeared around Duo Duo, Duo Duo would definitely laugh out loud. A child-like laughter was the most pleasant to hear.

“Are you jealous? Are you jealous of Duo Duo and Mr Li?”

Pei Ge’s voice was filled with satisfaction. Tang Xiaoyu finally understood how aggrieved she felt when she gave birth to the three children.

“How can I be jealous? It’s just that Duo Duo isn’t as close to me as Mr Li. As a mother, how can I feel at ease? Moreover, it’s been so long, and my Duo Duo still doesn’t know how to call her ‘mommy’. Ge Ge, let me ask you, when did your children learn to call you ‘mommy’?”

Tang Xiaoyu started discussing with Pei Ge about parenting.

However, Pei Ge only had three children left back then and that hateful woman stole Ji Chi away. Luckily, Ji Chi and Pei Ge were getting closer.

“Has the call ended?”

Seeing that Pei Ge had hung up, Ji Ziming put down the porcelain cup and walked to her side. He gently and lovingly picked up a strand of her hair that had fallen on her shoulders and brought it to his nose to sniff it.

“Should we have a good rest?”

“Hm?”

Pei Ge raised her head and met Ji Ziming’s dazed eyes. She cried out in her heart, but before she could stand up, she was pulled into his embrace.

One was cute and helpless, while the other was tall and sturdy.

“You still want to escape?”

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Ji Ziming’s seductive voice trailed down. Before Pei Ge could explain herself, her fragrant lips were domineeringly and gently placed into Ji Ziming’s softest lips. He sucked on it sweetly as though he was tasting a delicious dessert.

Her lips were filled with the sweetness that he was most familiar with and the flower bud that he wanted to explore the most. Every cell in his body became sensitive after he closed his eyes. Because of the familiarity, Ji Ziming did not even need to think to know that Pei Ge’s right hand was trying to push his chest further away, but Pei Ge did not do it.

Who was Ji Ziming? Knowing Pei Ge’s hobbies and habits, how could he not know her temper?

“Umm… I… I just…”

Pei Ge’s hands were tightly held by Ji Ziming and she did not have the strength or space to move, allowing him to dominate her lips with a hint of gentleness.

“Ziming, don’t… don’t… don’t…”

Her voice became weaker and her gaze became more relaxed. However, she could not say a word as she looked at him.

“Oh? You really don’t want it anymore?”

Ji Ziming’s voice was seductive as he suddenly stopped his actions. Looking at Pei Ge’s dazed expression, he continued, “If you really don’t want it anymore, I’ll stop.”

“You!”

Pei Ge’s voice was gentle as she looked at Ji Ziming with a blushing face. “You baddie, you always attack me at this time.”

“Am I bad? When have I, Ji Ziming, ever been bad to a woman? You’re my only woman, yet you use that word to describe me. If I do it too well, then wouldn’t I…”

Pei Ge flipped over and pinned Ji Ziming under her body. The light orange silk pajamas belt was gently hooked by Ji Ziming and slipped down, revealing her naked body.

“Why? Have you learned to play hard to get now?”

Ji Ziming narrowed his eyes at Pei Ge as his blurred gaze slowly hooked onto her heart.

“I didn’t. I learned all this from you.”

Pei Ge’s voice was weak as she looked into Ji Ziming’s eyes. After feeling guilty for a while, she said righteously, “Mr Ji, if you think about it, I’m your disciple, right? These things that I know are all given to me by you. If you say that I’m playing hard to get now, then what did you do to me previously?”

Pei Ge’s voice carried a hint of pride as she looked at Ji Ziming’s handsome features and said seductively, “Mr Ji, then should I…”

“What is it? What do you want to do? I’ll listen to you.”

Ji Ziming narrowed his eyes and looked at Pei Ge with a gentle yet blurry gaze. With his chiseled features, he looked at her and said gently, “Ge Ge, why don’t we get married? I’ll give you a grand wedding and let you be the happiest woman in the world. I guarantee that my woman will not be worse than others.”

When Ji Ziming mentioned marriage, Pei Ge’s heart skipped a beat. It was not that she had not thought about it before, but now that she had finally gotten to the bottom of Old lady Qu’s crimes, her father’s grievances from back then could finally be cleared up.

She was not ready to get married yet.

Pei Ge, who was sitting on Ji Ziming, suddenly lost the strength to speak. She sat down beside him dejectedly. “Ziming, I don’t want to get married yet. Can we talk about this later? It’ll be fine after a while.”