Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

r accept any other woman.

To him, she was the best and most precious person.

“I’ve heard of this before, but I didn’t expect Qu Jingwan’s mother not to be Old Master Qu’s biological daughter.
I often heard of that family’s dirty linen but chose not to speak about it.”

He lowered his head and gently planted a kiss on her forehead.
His voice was low and charismatic.
“What does that matter? You have me and that’s enough.”

“No, not enough.”

She playfully laughed at his words.

“Hm?”

He raised his brows and looked at her with doubt and love in his eyes.

“I still have my children.”

When he heard her say that, his lips curled up.

“I know; you still have us.”

He reached out and pinched her face.
“Then, am I ranked first?”

He was actually being jealous, but he seemed more good-looking like this.

“Do you want to be the first?”

Pei Ge did not wish to please him on purpose.

“Hmph? Could it be that I’m not?”

“Then, are you?”

Their exchange confounded him, but he quickly got over it.
The blanket was lifted, and she was quickly pinned down by him; even the air in her mouth was swallowed by him.

“Ziming, wu—”

Her lips were sealed by his.

They shared a passionate moment thereafter.
He only let her go after he had had enough.

Meanwhile, Old Lady Qu, who was in the Qu Group, was throwing a fit in the office.
She looked ferocious—nothing like her usual gentle and caring self.
If Old Master Qu were to see this sight, he would suspect if he had been blind.

“Good-for-nothing! Bunch of good-for-nothings! Why do I need you guys?!”

She swept all the porcelain ware on the table as her assistant stood at the side with her head dipped.
She had seen the elderly woman throw a fit, but this was on a whole new level.

That was because she was short of one step to success.

Not only did she expose herself, she even lost 10 million yuan.

Anybody would be unable to take it, let alone her.

“Madam, calm your anger in case you hurt yourself.
Let me pour you some tea.”

Seeing her panting in the chair, the assistant hurriedly walked to the pantry table and poured the elderly woman a cup of her favorite Biluochun tea.

Before the assistant could approach her, Old Lady Qu snatched the porcelain cup and hurled on the white wall not far away.
The green tea leaves and mild green cup appeared fresh and beautiful against the white wall.

All of a sudden, everything was reduced to nothing.

“What, do you think that I’m old and can’t order you guys anymore?”

Rage surged through her voice; she had never expected that she would be easily trapped by a gangster.
All her intelligence and rationality became nothing.

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