Chapter 1668 - This uncle seems not bad.
Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire
Ji Ziming lifted his head, looked at Pei Ge, and asked, âArenât you worried?â
âWhat am I worried about? If youâre unable to change in such a short time, itâs normal because you still havenât fully grasped the change in relationship yet. I donât get why heâs now suddenly my uncle. Iâm thinking that, perhaps, my mother doesnât even know we have this relative.â
Tears of either agitation or regret welled up in her beautiful eyes.
âLetâs go upstairs to meet Mr. Qu. Hmm... We need to change the way we address him slowly.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He shrugged as helplessness filled his eyes and his lips trembled slightly.
âMhm-kay. Letâs go, then.â
Pei Ge stood up. There was a smile in her eyes as her mood felt great from this sudden news.
Just as they arrived at Qu Xiujieâs door, the manâs phone rang. It was a special line from home, and seeing that it might be an urgent call, he picked it up.
âHello, Ziming? Where are you and Pei Ge?â
Madam Ji spoke with a tinge of excitement and anxiousness.
âWeâre outside, mom. Youâre back?â
He did not receive news that the private plane had been used recently. In fact, he did not expect his mother to be back so early.
âI came back earlier. I didnât take the familyâs plane to fly over here and boarded a first-class domestic flight, instead. The driver has just picked me up at the airport. You and Pei Ge should come home early. I prepared a table of your favorite dishes with Auntie Zhang.â
Madam Ji acted as though she was presenting them with treasures when she talked about the dishes she had prepared. As a result, the couple stood in front of Qu Xiujieâs door for a good ten minutes.
âHow is it? Are you able to smell the fragrance from the phone?â
The woman on the other end was all smiles.
âThatâs right, mom. Wait a while more, and weâll be back shortly,â replied the man in his clear voice. He thought that, if they rushed home now, they could reach it before his mother put the last soup on the table.
âOkay. Then, Iâll wait for you guys here with the three children. Return quickly; I noticed that something is odd about Ran Ran.â
Madam Ji was worried because, ever since she arrived at the house, her granddaughterâs face was red, though the latter did not seem to have a fever. She had no idea what the problem was; the girl just looked listless.
âI got it, mom. Weâll head back now.â
Ji Ziming hung up the phone and pulled Pei Ge downstairs.
She looked perplexedly at him. âWhatâs wrong with you? Whatâs said on the phone? Why are you so worried?â
She asked these three questions at one go. The man merely replied with: âLetâs go home now. Our daughter seems to be ill.â
He was so anxious. Other than his woman beside him, he had never felt this way about a person before.
âWhatâs wrong with our daughter?â
Pei Geâs heart was suddenly in her mouth. The man was shocked to see her nervous expression.
âMom said that Ran Ran mightâve caught a cold. Donât worry; Iâll call the family doctor on our way there, so heâll reach home earlier than us. We can catch him if he leaves now.â
Ji Ziming was also worried. At this moment, he was more concerned about Pei Ge and his daughter than Qu Xiujie.
âWhat about uncle?â
Pei Ge halted her steps as she thought of the middle-aged man, who was waiting in the room for the explanation, not knowing that they were leaving him alone here to return home.
âWhy donât we bring him home with us and let him stay there?â
After giving it a thought, Ji Ziming made this decision decisively. Since he knew about Qu Xiujie and Pei Geâs actual relation now, he could not treat him like an old man who fancied his wife.
âSure, Iâll inform him of this, while you get the car ready and tell Auntie Tian about our plan to leave.â
She immediately pulled her hand out of the manâs grasp and ran upstairs to her uncleâs room. The guy was in the middle of reading a book about Ji Zimingâs motivational story inside the room.
âUncle.â
Pei Ge mustered up all her courage. This time around, she did not say the wrong thing.
âWhatâs wrong, my good niece?â
Qu Xiujie lifted his head. The wrinkles at the corner of his eyes looked especially alike Pei Geâs.
âGo back with me now. My daughter is sick,â was her anxious reply.
âWhat? Your daughter is ill?â
He suddenly jumped up off the chair, thinking that if he went with Pei Ge to the Ji mansion, they could bring the girl to the hospital.
âWhy are you in a daze? Hurry up and letâs go.â
Qu Xiujie hurriedly slipped on his shoes and walked out of the door past Pei Ge. Standing behind him, she did not realize that he could be so fast when he wanted to.
âUncle, slow down.â
The man was so swift that she feared him of accidentally slipping on the floor. Instead, the spirited fella found her to be a tad too slow.
Looking at the car parked at the entrance, Qu Xiujie hurriedly opened the door and signaled to Pei Ge. âHurry up and get in; letâs go back quickly.â
âSure, sure, sure.â
Pei Ge nodded and entered through the door that Qu Xiujie had opened. Sitting in the driverâs seat, Ji Ziming saw the middle-aged manâs expression from the rearview mirror and narrowed his eyes. It seemed that this uncle was not bad.
He seemed more reliable than he had pegged him as.
Once they reached the Ji familyâs house, the bodyguards tailing them quickly returned to the hillside mansion. Ji Ziming instructed them that, regardless of if Qu Xiujie was in that mansion, they had to be there.
âAiya! Why are you guys only back now? Iâm so anxious from waiting.â
Madam Ji rushed outside when she saw her sonâs car entering the courtyard, but the moment she spotted Qu Xiujie alighting from it, she frowned slightly and asked, âWhy are you here?â
âWhy canât I be here?â
Qu Xiujie stood up straight and realized that, even though he was part of the Qu family, he was Pei Geâs relativeâher biological uncle. He looked at Madam Ji with confidence and pride as he waited for Ji Ziming to alight and introduce him.
âAre you here to pick up Jingwan? Sheâs already gone home while I wasnât here.â