Chapter 1537 - Do you want me to wear your clothes for you?
Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire
The Ji familyâs mansion had an uninvited guest early in the morning; a black Mercedes Benz was parked at the main entrance long ago. Old Lady Qu, who was in the car, was applying makeup on her face using Chanel foundation. Her crowâs feet were concealed well, and she did not look like her age.
âMadam, shall I go press the bell?â
âDonât.â
She outrightly rejected her driverâs, Old Yangâs, suggestion. Sitting at the back of the car, she looked at the mansion through the window. From the houseâs exterior appearance down to its flooring, all indicated the familyâs copious wealth.
The only mistress this house could have was her granddaughter.
She carefully considered what she should do when she met Ji Zimingâs mother later. If she were to engage the latter in small talk, it would appear low-class, but if she were to talk about her granddaughterâs marriage, she would appear too nosy.
âDo we have to keep waiting at the entrance until Young Master Ji leaves?â
Her driver inquired again.
âThatâs right. Park the car at one side and not at the entrance. If that man sees us, it wonât bode well for my granddaughter.â She looked at the mansion and suddenly remembered that she could not let that man spot her visiting her granddaughter. If not, Qu Jingwanâs time in the family would worsen and the man would, all the more, not marry her.
âOkay. Iâll park the car at that familyâs entrance; is it fine?â
Old Yang pointed at a smaller villa beside the Ji familyâs. It was a European-style house, with the owner seemingly not someone average. For such a unique design, the person must have hired a team of elite architects as even the countryâs top professionals in that field could not come up with that.
âOkay.â
She eyed that small villa. It looked familiar, yet she could not recall where she had seen it before.
The driver drove the car there, and both waited patiently for Ji Ziming to leave.
In his familyâs house, the man stood beside the bed as he put on a black suit on top of his white shirt, which accentuated his lean stature and handsome features.
âGet up. Weâre going to Red Star today to tie up some loose ends.â
From the reflection in the mirror, he saw the woman remaining in bed. The corners of his lips curled as she complained about her body aching, cursing him an early death.
âWhatâs wrong? Not getting up? Why donât you rest a day at home?â
His heart ached a little. He did not wish to treat her so violently, yet he could not restrain himself when she pleaded on behalf of another man for him. He merely wanted to punish her slightly but did not think that things would end up this way.
Stay at home? No, she would rather take the three children and leave with him. She did not want to lie in bed, half-paralyzed, and attract the other womenâs âkind-heartedâ concerns in this house.
âIâll get up right away.â She sat up sluggishly. As her blanket slipped down, her chest was exposed.
âYou... Close your eyes first!â She hurriedly pulled the blanket in order not to reveal too much.
âDo you still want me to close my eyes?â Ji Ziming turned around. His eyes were on her as he smiled slightly. âThen, do you want me to wear your clothes for you?â
âDonât want; donât want.â
She frantically shook her head. Having already been eaten by him, she did not want him to see the last of her exposed body.
âIâll stand here and wait for you to put on your clothes and leave together.â
âTogether. Are you crazy?â
Pei Ge objected. If they were to leave her room together and bump into his mother, how should they explain it?
âWhat are you afraid of? Thereâs no man-eating monster here. Are you that afraid of leaving with me?â
Ji Ziming could not fathom why she would rather leave on her own or leave together secretly than leave with him openly.
âIâm not afraid. You see Iâm not pregnant, and youâre with me all the time. If auntie sees it, she definitely wonât feel so good inside.â
âShe wonât. Youâre overthinking things. Change your clothes now; Iâll wait here for you until youâre done, and weâll leave together.â
He was adamant. Leaning on the vanity table, he eyed a certain someone on the bed.
Seeing his gaze, Pei Ge could only give in. âThen, bring the clothes in the closet for me.â
âTake them yourself.â
The manâs eyes remained glued on her. As long as she dashed from the bed, he would be able to see her shyest and most flustered expression.
âJust help me take them and I wonât ask you to leave.â
She began to negotiate with him, not wanting to appear like this in front of him. There was a big difference between now and last night. It was pitch-dark last night, while it was daytime now. She could concede to him watching her change clothes but could not accept him seeing her walk to the closet naked.
âIâm not getting them.â
The man repeated.
Pei Ge gave it a thought and gritted her teeth as she wrapped the blanket around her. Walking to the closet, she picked out a set from Chanelâs early autumn series.
Seeing her move to the closet wrapped like a giant dumpling, he strode over and quickly removed the blanket, which was the only thing covering her bare body. The blanket glided along her silky-smooth skin and slipped to the ground as though it had lost its life.
âYou look better like this.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She turned around and used the clothes in her hand to cover her important body parts as she blushed. âWhat are you doing?! You donât give me clothes, and now youâre even taking my cover off.â
âLike I said: You look better like this.â Ji Ziming looked at the woman with deep eyes, causing her tiny face to turn red and white. His smile became wider and attractive as he spoke in his deep yet clear voice. âAnd more attractive.â
âBully! what are you trying to do?â Pei Ge was angry as her body was exposed right in front of this man. She had never expected him to do such a thing to her one day.
âYou should know better what Iâm thinking. If you donât, I donât mind repeating it to you.â
He stepped forward and towered over her with his full height. His facial features were overwhelming. His smile showed that he had gotten his way again. This made her shiver.
âArenât you in a rush to leave? Canât you let me change faster?â
When she encountered such a side of him, she knew that she could not afford to be anxious. If not, she would be the one on the losing end.
âSure. Change your clothes in front of me without hiding.â