Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Hah ~!" The next morning, the sun radiated warmly from outside the window.

Peig stretched out lazily, and after carefully getting off the bed, he quietly put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, leaving Tang Xiaoyu still asleep in bed.

"Mom, why did you get up so early, I have said, you will sleep more in the morning, and I can go out for breakfast." After Peig came out of the bedroom, he saw his mother's busy figure in the kitchen.

"I'm awake this night, what else do you sleep, hurry and wash, come over for breakfast." Zhang Manhua looked at his daughter and said with a smile.

"Oh." Peig nodded and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she finished washing from the bathroom, she saw a bowl of porridge and some buns on the table.

"You eat first, I will wait for the light rain to rise, and then eat with her." Zhang Manhua said with a smile after seeing his daughter coming out.

Pegg listened to Zhang Manhua and immediately smiled, shaking his head and said, "Mom, you still have to have breakfast with me. Xiaoyu will definitely stay up late and get up late."

"Eh, is it?" Zhang Manhua looked at Pei in surprise.

"Yeah, you can sit down and eat breakfast with me." Pei Ge smiled and nodded. Didn't she understand her friend?

Tang Xiaoyu, however, can sleep lazy sleep, never sleep a minute early.

After having breakfast with his mother, Peggy took the bag, followed Zhang Manhua with a hello, and went out to work.

Today, because there was no Ji Ziming's car, Pei who got on the bus quickly arrived at the company.

"Good morning ~"

"Early ~"

After saying hello to familiar colleagues, Pei went to the secretariat on the top floor.

After entering the office, Pei Ge was surprised to find that Ji Ziming had already come.

Looking at the open door of the president's office and the cold, low, cursing voice coming from inside, Pei grumbled in his heart.

How could this annoying ghost come so early, and it seems that today's mood is not so good.

As soon as Peggy muttered in his heart, the intercom on his desk rang.

"Hello, President Ji, do you have any orders?" Pei Ge took a deep breath and said to the phone very gently.

"Come in and make me a cup of coffee." Ji Ziming's indifferent voice spread from the phone to Peggy's ear.

"Okay, I'm going by now." After Pegg hung up the phone, he pouted silently.

He whispered in his heart, this annoying ghost is also true. In the office, besides her, there are other secretaries. Which coffee-making skill is not better than her, she has to let her make it.

While muttering secretly in his heart, Peige walked into the pantry in the president's office in Lu Huiya's jealous eyes.

After pouring the coffee beans into the coffee machine, Peggy habitually took out the sugar cubes and milk.

"Ah! Almost put it again!" After Peggy took it out and placed it next to the coffee machine, it came to mind that Ji Ziming didn't like to put sugar and milk.

When she was about to put the sugar cubes and milk back, she glanced at her eyes and found out that the date of the milk seemed to be about to expire.

"No way ..." Peig murmured softly, glanced at the milk packaging, and found that the milk was about to expire.

Looking at the bag of milk that was about to expire, Peigu suddenly frowned.

If it is left unused, it is too wasteful.

"Forget it, just add a little bit." Peig blinked and mumbled, and when he brewed coffee, he put some more milk and sugar cubes.

However, this time she put quite a few.

Of course, there is less in the eyes of this kind of sweets, in fact ... in the eyes of ordinary people, it is really a lot.

No, when Ji Ziming once again drank Peige's coffee, frowning tightly, he looked at Peige deeply.

"Why did you put sugar and milk again!" After Ji Ziming swallowed that sweet taste into her stomach, she was really helpless.

He really felt that this woman was deliberately tossing him!

"Milk is about to expire. If I don't think it's too much, it's a waste, so ..." Peig blinked and said very calmly.

"..." Ji Ziming felt his head hurt suddenly, he took a deep breath, "Then why put sugar, sugar can never expire soon!"

This **** woman! Things that are about to expire should also be brought to him! I really need someone to teach this stupid woman, otherwise I do n’t know what stupid things I will do!

"Uh ..." Peggy listened to Ji Ziming, lowered his head slightly, and said tangled, "I think it's milked, and the sugar should be put a little."

"..." After listening to Peige's explanation, Ji Ziming's head stretched out.

"It's called a little bit? You even said it's a little bit!" Sweet his stomach is not comfortable!

He all felt that since drinking the coffee Peig had brewed for him, the sugar he had not eaten in his life had been brought back by this woman!

"It's really just a little bit, it's not very sweet, I have tried it." Peig raised his head and explained to Ji Ziming very seriously.

Listening to the phrase ‘I ’ve tasted’ said by Peig, Ji Ziming suddenly thought of the indirect kiss yesterday, his earlobe immediately fainted with a faint red.

"Who told you to put sugar and milk! Who told you to taste it again!"

After Ji Ziming felt the heat on his earlobe, he was a little angry, and he didn't dare to look at Peige. He looked at the front, and didn't look at Peige's fair face.

Listening to Ji Ziming's angry scolding, Pei Ge felt aggrieved.

But think about it, as the secretary of Ji Ziming, it seems that she should come according to his needs, and she immediately aggrieved the heart.

"I'm sorry, I did something wrong this time." Peig lowered his head and whispered humility to Ji Ziming.

"Humph!" Ji Ziming snorted angrily, "Feeling wronged? What do you have wronged! You are just my secretary, you still want to interfere with my life! Let me get used to you?"

"I didn't." Peggy lowered his head, pursed his lips, and whispered.

"Humph! Are you sure you don't have it?" Ji Ziming stared coldly at Peggy with his head down. He didn't know why, and he was a little angry.

Angry, Peggy avoided him, angry, Peggy only regarded him as her boss.

Listening to Ji Ziming's increasingly excessive words, Peig, who has always had a bad temper, could no longer hold back.

"Mr. Ji, if you think my coffee is not brewing well, it's not as you wish. You just let Lu Huiya and He Yan help you make it. Why don't you call me when you return? Really not. "Peig raised his head and stared straight at Ji Ziming.

She knew she had done something wrong this time, but why did this nasty ghost say so much! She would rather he deduct her salary than hear him say those sad words!