Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

In Ji Ziming's displeasure and flamboyant eyes, He Lao took Ji Ziming away from the kitchen and "played his hand".

As for why Ji Ziming agreed to follow He Lao to fight, Pei Ge really couldn't figure out his mind at all.

And the middle-aged woman seemed to have left the room because of something.

So in this large, poetic room, only Peig was left.

After Peggy finished drinking the tea on the table alone, she stretched lazily and stood up from the chair.

Because sitting in the room and chatting with He Lao for a while, when Peig stepped out of the room, the sky was dark now.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Peig felt like he was dreaming.

She has not seen so many stars for a long time.

Listening to the sound of gentle breeze blowing through the flowers and trees and listening to the sound of the sparkling streams, Pei's heart gradually calmed down with this beautiful night scene.

Looking at the beautiful night scene around here, Peig sat down.

"It's so beautiful ~" Peig murmured softly.

It's really beautiful here ~

It would be great if his mother could come here.

...

"Zi Ming, you kid, since you want to follow my old man to learn cooking, then you can't give up halfway!" He veteran Ji Ziming said very seriously.

Ji Ziming glanced at He Lao lightly and said in a cold voice: "In my dictionary, I have never abandoned this word halfway."

"Oh ~ That's good, starting today, you kid, even if I'm half a disciple." He Lao looked at Ji Ziming's serious look and suddenly smiled.

"Come on, boy, call the master to let me listen."

"He Lao ..." Ji Ziming frowned slightly, his expression awkward.

"Boy, if you don't call me a master, I won't teach you cooking skills! If you don't pay your cooking skills, I see how you please your girlfriend." He Lao saw Ji Ziming seem to be He didn't want to call him a master, haha ​​laughed, and said mischievously.

As soon as He Lao had finished speaking, he saw Ji Ziming silent for a moment, seeming to cry out helplessly.

"……master."

"Okay! You are not my regular disciple, let's stop using the set of kneeling worship tea." He Lao looked at Ji Ziming with a smile, the more he looked, the more proud he was in his heart.

This is probably the one he has received, the biggest disciple!

Moreover, it was the grandson of the old man that season!

Hahaha! It was impossible for the old man to dream that season. His grandson, who was most proud of himself, would come to learn cooking with him in such a ‘do n’t do business’ way!

"Master, I will call you a master when I learn cooking with you. However, I usually call you He Lao in peacetime. I don't want my knowledge of cooking with you to be known by others." Ji Ziming looked at it lightly He Lao seemed to be full of helplessness in his voice.

He Lao has no problem with Ji Ziming. He knows that Ji Ziming's kid needs to be face-saving. If others let him know that he came to learn cooking for a woman, he might be annoyed!

"Okay, no problem, I will help you keep it secret." He Lao nodded happily, his voice changed, and said: "But if you miss it on your own, you can't blame me."

"Well, well, I know." Ji Ziming nodded lightly and said coldly.

"Ge Ge, that little girl, is that important to you?" He Lao looked at Ji Ziming's indifferent appearance, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

"……"important? Is Peig really important to her?

Listening to He Lao's words, Ji Ziming was slightly dazed.

In fact, he did not understand why he called He Lao so impulsively.

But when he comes back to God, he can no longer repent.

Because, in Ji Ziming's dictionary, he did not regret these two words!

Anyway, he does not exclude the matter of learning cooking for Pei Ge, so be it.

"Okay, kid, let's not laugh. You come here, I will teach you some basic things first." He Lao saw Ji Ziming silently standing there silently. He is not forcing him to answer his questions.

"Good ..." Ji Ziming nodded calmly.

So, seeing this old and young, two very outstanding temperament, standing in front of the stove, began to make dinner.

...

"Boy, in the future, when we enter the kitchen, we are not allowed to bring our mobile phones in."

He Lao, who was making dinner, suddenly heard a ringtone from Ji Ziming, and his expression said very seriously.

Ji Ziming nodded faintly and was about to hang up the phone, but when he saw the note on the phone, his brow frowned slightly, and he finally didn't refuse to answer the call.

"Master, I'll go out to answer the phone first." Ji Ziming said coldly, holding the phone.

"Go, go, anyway, this dinner is almost ready, you will finish the phone call, don't come back, go and accompany the girl with Grid." He Lao nodded, said Pei's At that time, the smile was restored on his face.

"Okay." Ji Ziming nodded, took the phone, and left the kitchen.

When he left the kitchen, he walked for a while before answering the phone.

"Hey……"

"Brother Ziming ~"

...

"It's so beautiful ~"

Peggy is sitting on the grass in a very comfortable mood, listening to the sound of nature in his ear, and looking at the stars. But suddenly, it was interrupted by a whisper of whispering.

This sudden voice should be far away from her, so she can only hear someone talking, but she doesn't know what that person is talking about.

In this quiet and comfortable environment, this sound of "noisy" really makes Peig a little uncomfortable.

In particular, Peig also heard the voice's owner, or her employer, Ji Ziming.

"Isn't this annoying ghost going to fight Grandpa He? Why is it so fast that dinner is ready?" Peggy sitting on the grass whispered quietly, then raised his head and looked at the sky Night view.

After a while, Ji Ziming's phone call seemed to be finished. After a while, the sound of walking on the grass stepped towards Peggy.

At this time, Peig, watching the stars in the sky is fascinated, didn't notice that Ji Ziming had approached her.

"How to sit on the ground." Ji Ziming looked at Peg sitting on the ground, frowning slightly.