Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Chapter 1800 - A Royal Drama

Chapter 1800: A Royal Drama

The two women walked toward the box. Ji Ziming and Bi Zheng were talking about something and their voices were anxious. One of the men was anxious while the other was calm. The more one wanted to explain, the more patient the other was as he waited for the other to explain.

“So, do you understand the importance of this box?”

Bi Zheng said a lot. Ji Ziming, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the two boxes in front of him. They were so dark that one could not see the exact structure of them. Although Bi Zheng’s mouth was dry from explaining, Ji Ziming, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, looked so cold that Bi Zheng could not help but grit his teeth in anger.

“CEO Ji, can’t you understand me?”

“Why does it sound so vague to me? I know exactly what you’re talking about. Ever since I entered this room, I’ve been thinking that there’s nothing I want to know about this box. Is there anything you don’t want to explain to me?”

Seeing the coldness in his eyes, she tugged at his sleeve and asked softly, “Ziming, what do you think this is?”

Pei Ge pointed at the little blue light bulb that was still lit up. “Qitong, what is this?”

“I don’t know, either. I’ll have to ask Bi Zheng.”

Qin Qitong turned around. Bi Zheng was busy with his work with his black eyes. When Ji Ziming reacted in how Bi Zheng anticipated, he went straight to his workplace to continue his research. After all, these were his treasures.

“Bi Zheng?”

She asked tentatively.

“Mhm.”

Bi Zheng let out a muffled groan. He removed his spectacles and looked at Qin Qitong, who was standing beside him, with a smile in his eyes. “Mhm, that’s for the Empress to replenish her energy.”

“What about that yellow light?”

Qin Qitong pointed at the yellow light beside the blue light. In Qin Qitong’s eyes, the black box seemed to be hiding a huge world. It was dazzling and beautiful, comparable to a rainbow after the rain.

“That’s the princess’ knight.”

Bi Zheng put down the tools in his hand and walked to Qin Qitong’s side, explaining softly, “This is the Empress Dowager, this is the nanny, and this is the palace maid...”

What a palace drama.

“Qitong, you said that you casually thought of the name ‘Empress’, so why did you randomly come up with so many names? You’ve practically moved the emperor’s harem here. You’re just short of giving this empress and princess a name. If that’s the case, doesn’t it mean that you’ve transmigrated?”

Pei Ge pursed her lips and smiled as she watched Bi Zheng explain. At the same time, he reached out and wrapped his arms around Qin Qitong’s slender waist. The two of them were a match made in heaven, and their eyes were filled with bliss as they smiled at each other.

A couple who were about to get married was at their happiest.

“I didn’t give you all these names; Bi Zheng gave them himself. Where did you get so many names from?”

“Don’t you like watching palace dramas? I’ve read the titles that you often read in that novel. Although I don’t understand why these women would kill each other for a man, I still think that the emperor is having a great time.”

Bi Zheng blinked his eyes and looked at Qin Qitong with even more gentleness.

“Does that mean you want to be emperor? Do you still want to have a harem of three thousand beauties?”

Qin Qitong stood up with a murderous glint in her eyes. Biting her lips, she looked at Bi Zheng. His eyes and expression were all reflected in her eyes.

If he dared to say that he missed her, he would need to sleep on the floor at the door tonight.

“So what if there are three thousand beauties in the harem? I only want you.”

Bi Zheng mimicked the way he did in the past. With one hand around Qin Qitong’s waist and the other on Qin Qitong’s hand, he looked serious and affectionate.

“Really?”

Qin Qitong raised an eyebrow with watery eyes.

“It’s true. If you don’t believe me, I’ll prove it to you.”

“How?”

Qin Qitong’s interest was piqued. It was understandable to say that she believed him, but how could she prove it?

“If I still want to marry another woman, then I’ll punish myself for failing this time.”

Bi Zheng answered confidently. He even let go of Pei Ge’s hand and raised three fingers as though he wanted to swear.

“Bi Zheng!”

Ji Ziming, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, quickly opened his eyes when he heard Bi Zheng’s words. His voice was low and cold, and his cold aura spread throughout the room.

“You must swear that this has nothing to do with my plan. What you’re doing is immoral!”

Ji Ziming’s eyes were cold as he turned to look at Bi Zheng, who was happily hugging his beloved woman in his arms. He could not help but frown.

“CEO Ji, didn’t you just say that you don’t care? Why are you so nervous now?”

Bi Zheng was not frightened by Ji Ziming’s aura at all. Having known Ji Ziming for so long, he knew that Ji Ziming was a calm and rational person. However, he had the same problem as him, which was that he doted on his woman more.

“You can swear, but you’re saying that my plan has a 50% chance of failure. I, Ji Ziming, have never failed in anything!”

Ji Ziming looked at Bi Zheng with certainty. If looks could kill a person, Bi Zheng would not need to wait until he betrayed Qin Qitong. He would already be killed by Ji Ziming’s gaze in this room.

“I won’t marry another woman, so you don’t have to worry.”

Bi Zheng laughed out loud and hugged Qin Qitong’s slender waist even more gently. He looked at Ji Ziming as though he did not care. Looking at the woman in front of him, this was the reason why he agreed to work with Ji Ziming.

“Alright, I believe you.”

Ji Ziming looked at Bi Zheng, who was engrossed in his beauty, and then looked at Pei Ge, who was beside him. He saw Pei Ge lowering her head and carefully studying the black object in the box.

If one did not look at it carefully, one would think that the pink box had been dyed black.

“Ge Ge, come here.”

Ji Ziming’s voice was low as he watched Pei Ge lowered her head and ignored him.

“Ge Ge?”

Ji Ziming raised his voice and was about to stand up to bring Pei Ge to his side when Pei Ge’s voice was heard in the quiet room. “Shh, lower your voice. This light can move.”