Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

In the time when Ji Ziming and Pei Ge were staring at the small eyes, Zhang Manhua was very quick and had three new dishes.

"Grid, hurry in and serve the dishes ~" Zhang Manhua called Peig in the kitchen after the dinner.

"Oh, here we come."

Peggy, sitting in the living room, heard his mother's voice, responded loudly, and stood up from the sofa.

After Ji Ziming watched Peige stand up, he also stood up from the sofa.

"What are you doing?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming inexplicably and gave Ji Ziming a puzzled look.

"Help you serve the dishes." Ji Ziming said softly to Pei.

Peig listened to Ji Ziming, shook his head ridiculously, and refused: "Forget it, you should sit still. Your big master, at first glance, there is no one who has served the dishes. Spilling the dishes to the end. "

Listening to Peig, President Ji was suddenly unhappy!

Who said he didn't serve anymore! Who said it! He who has been learning cooking with He Lao recently, don't serve too many plates and pots!

How could he be clumsy!

So, Ji Ziming gave Pei Ge a light glance, then passed Pei Ge and walked towards the kitchen.

Peige looked at Ji Ziming's picture, pouted his mouth silently, and hurriedly chased it.

"I said, Master, you don't really need you to serve food."

However, Ji Ziming, who walked in front, completely ignored Pei's words, and walked indifferently, with a pair of long legs.

This small kitchen can usually only accommodate two people at most. When Ji Ziming came in, the kitchen became crowded instantly.

"Xiao Ji, how did you come in?" Zhang Manhua looked at Ji Ziming, his expression slightly stunned, and then he urged Ji Ziming to come.

"Mom, this Master Ji said he was here to help you with the dishes." Pei Ge, who came in after Ji Ziming, said to Zhang Manhua funny.

Ji Ziming listened to Pei Ge's words, frowning slightly.

Zhang Manhua listened to Peig's words, and he laughed.

Looking at Ji Ziming's eyes was very soft, "It's just a matter of ordering dishes, let Grid come, and you just sit in the living room and wait for meals."

"I'm here." Ji Ziming's lips slightly pursed and said coldly.

Why can't he serve the dishes, these one or two, so underestimate him.

Ji Ziming's ambition suddenly rose.

Zhang Manhua looked at Ji Ziming's insistence, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Okay."

With that said, Zhang Manhua pointed to the two dishes on the kitchen counter and let Ji Ziming come.

Looking at Zhang Manhua's instructions, Ji Ziming walked over without saying a word, two hands, one in each hand, holding a dish, carrying the dish, and turned away.

"Ge Ge, you still have to let go, don't block Xiao Ji's way." Zhang Manhua looked at Ji Ziming's steady appearance, and nodded in satisfaction.

It's really not easy. As the president of a company, being a guest in someone else's house, he can still put down his dishes. It's really a good man and worth trusting!

Where did Pei know that Ji Ziming was just serving dishes, and her mother's psychology had so many twists and turns.

"Oh."

After Peige withdrew from the kitchen, he stared straight at Ji Ziming.

The end is pretty good!

Pei Ge grinned in her heart with a smile, although she didn't understand why Ji Ziming wanted to grab the dish, but now she looked at Ji Ziming and felt very comfortable in her heart.

After the hard work of the three people, soon, the dining table in the restaurant was filled with food.

"Xiao Ji, my aunt didn't know that you would come today, so there was no food at home. Auntie just made these dishes, don't you mind." Zhang Manhua looked at the pair of little men and women sitting opposite her with a smile , The more I look at it, the more I feel that my daughter and Ji Ziming are really so good.

Ji Ziming looked at the three dishes that had been placed in front of him, and his face softened slightly.

"Nothing, these dishes are just right." Ji Ziming said politely to Zhang Manhua.

Peige looked at Ji Ziming's clever look, and suddenly found that this annoying guy was particularly obedient every time he saw her mother, and was not facing her at all, so overbearing.

"Cut ~" will really pretend.

Peggy spit in silence.

"Okay, let's eat." Zhang Manhua picked up the chopsticks with a smile and gestured for Ji Ziming sitting opposite her to eat.

Ji Ziming nodded, then picked up the chopsticks in his hand and clipped the fried yam toward the plate of fungus.

Seeing Ji Ziming seem to be satisfied with the food, Pei Ge was puzzled.

Isn't this nasty guy very picky?

After doubting for a while, Peig put the problem behind her, and she happily ate dinner.

"Mom, the sweet potato porridge you made today is really delicious ~ sweet and fragrant ~" Pei Ge grumbled and drank two bowls of porridge before eating other dishes.

Ji Ziming, who was sitting next to Pei Ge, looked at Pei Ge so much that he loved sweet potato porridge. He remembered it silently, and then slowly tasted the sweet potato porridge bit by bit.

Well, the taste is really good.

Ji Ziming, who was drinking sweet potato porridge for the first time, didn't think he took a few more sips.

After finishing a dinner, Ji Ziming added a few more dishes that Pei Ge loved to Pei Ge.

The sweet potato porridge was even in love with Ji Ziming.

"Xiao Ji, is it okay to eat?" Zhang Manhua looked at Ji Ziming, who was not picky at all, his eyes narrowed together with a smile.

"Well, it's delicious." Ji Ziming replied lightly, but he could hear it. He said it was sincere.

"Oh ~ next time I come to my aunt's house for dinner, I have to tell the aunt in advance. Then, the aunt will make you my favorite dish." Zhang Manhua said with a smile.

Peig sat aside, watching his mother and Ji Ziming chatting happily and pouted her lips silently.

"Okay, Mom, it ’s not too early. I ’ll have to go to work tomorrow season. You do n’t have to chat with him anymore. But they are a busy person. They spend millions of minutes every minute. Do n’t waste his time. Now. "

Listening to Pei Ge, Zhang Manhua suddenly glared at Pei, "You boy, speak well."

However, although Zhang Manhua reprimanded Pei Ge, he really realized that it was not early now, so he stopped chatting with Ji Ziming.

"Okay, Xiao Ji, it's not too early, you go back early."

"Ge Ge, you send Xiao Ji."