Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Ji Ziming's words just fell, and Pei Ge's eyes widened.

"Me?" Pei Ge pointed at his nose in disbelief, staring at Ji Ziming as if he was a ghost, and then blurted out, "How could it be me? I don't know if you would cook! Have n’t eaten your cooking! "

This annoying ghost is too unreliable!

It's really too slick! Humph!

What's because of me! What the **** ~

The more he thought about it, the more Peggy felt too angry.

Looking at Pei Ge's murky grunt, Ji Ziming's mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were full of helpless and funny looking at his girlfriend.

"You haven't fooled me, tell me the truth!" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming with round eyes, his voice full of threats.

"I'm really telling the truth." Ji Ziming looked at Pei lightly, obviously with a cold face, but it just made people feel that the cold face has some wronged wrongs?

"I still want to flicker me ~" Pei Ge twisted Ji Ziming's arm vigorously, but the strength was not too heavy.

Seeing that Pei Ge was really angry, Ji Ziming shook his head helplessly and said softly, "Wait a moment you will know that I lied to you."

It is true that he could cook because of Peig, and the woman who had eaten the food he cooked had no one other than Peg.

This stupid woman, even suspecting him, is really stupid.

"What do you want to do?" Peig blinked, a little confused about what Ji Ziming meant.

"You go out first, don't stay in the kitchen."

Seeing Ji Ziming driving herself out, she pouted her lips and whispered, "Why don't you allow me to stay in the kitchen? I'd rather stay in the kitchen to see if you can cook."

Listening to Pei Ge's whispering whisper, Ji Ziming had no choice but to look at Pei Ge who was standing next to him like a tail, and continued to get busy with the things in his hand.

"Da Da Da Da ~!"

The sound of the kitchen knife chopping vegetables on the cutting board sounded again.

Peige stood behind Ji Ziming, watching Ji Ziming look very focused on cooking. He had some angry emotions in his heart, and now all are gone.

Just standing behind Ji Ziming so quietly, Pei can feel how attentively Ji Ziming is making dinner for himself.

Especially when she looked at the dishes on the stove in the kitchen, Pei's heart was even more moved.

On the kitchen counter, everything she adorned was her favorite food.

Chinese cabbage, tenderloin, lamb, fungus ...

Looking at the familiar materials and the busy figure of the man in the apron, Peig's eyes gradually became wet.

At this time, no matter why Ji Ziming cooks, it is for whom to learn to cook.

At this time, Pei Ge was deeply moved and indulged by Ji Ziming.

"Oh ~!" The sound of the food pouring into the oil pan made Pei recover.

She wiped the happy tears from the corners of her eyes, a light sweet smile appeared on her face, and walked towards Ji Ziming.

"Zi Ming, let me help you cut other dishes ..."

Pei Ge had not yet walked to Ji Ziming's side. Even the words in his mouth could not be finished, he saw Ji Ziming hurriedly turning off the stove on the stove.

"Eh ..." Looking at Ji Ziming's behavior, Pei Ge blinked a little confusedly. This dish hasn't been fired yet. Why is Ji Ziming turned off?

Just when Pei Ge was wondering, she couldn't wait for her to think about it, and what Ji Ziming said next made Pei Ge stunned.

"Don't come here, you will be left in a good state. Why is it still messed up, what should you do if the oil and water splashes on your face." tension.

Pei Ge looked up and looked at the serious expression on Ji Ziming's face, and in a flash, there was a happy warmth in his heart.

It turned out that this man actually cared about her and cared about this point!

It turned out that he wouldn't let her stay in the kitchen, but he was afraid that oil and water would splash on her. Such a conclusion could make her flattered, but also very happy and proud.

"Zi Ming, I'm fine, I haven't been in the kitchen, don't you be so fussed." Pei's eyes were full of happy smiles, and said to Ji Ziming with a sneer.

"Besides, I'm not so precious, it's nothing to be splashed with oil."

Looking at Pei Ge with a grinning look, Ji Ziming's face still didn't relax, he snorted coldly, and his face was very firmly divided between himself and Pei Ge, so that Pei Ge was not allowed.

"You just stay there and you are not allowed to come."

Ji Ziming deliberately put a face on his face and said coldly to Pei Ge.

But no matter how cold Ji Jiming's face was at this time, Peig was not afraid of him at all.

Because she knows now, how much Ji Ziming cares about her ~

Sometimes, pride and arrogance come about this way.

"Don't ~! I'll cook with you ~ Let's cook together, we have to hurry up ~" Pei Ge grinned at Ji Ziming with a grin.

But Ji Ziming listened to Pei Ge's words, but he was unimpressed. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and he glanced at Pei Ge, and said calmly: "If you don't want to stay there, you will go to the living room. "

"Cut ~!" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's so persistent look, only to lip his lips, obediently stood in the area Ji Ziming divided for himself and him.

Seeing Peige cleverly stand on the floor divided by him, Ji Ziming nodded with satisfaction, turned his head again, continued to open the fire, and cooked the dishes.

"Bah ~~ Bah ~~"

The sound of the cooking sounded again.

Peig looked at a master chef who was quite a chef, and although he was facing the dish in front of the stove, but in the room, he was full of noble elegance.

The gesture, the expression, seemed to be an elegant noble artist, so that people could not look away from him.

Looking at such a charming Ji Ziming, Pei Ge put his hands on his chin and started a nympho.

Pei then looked at Ji Ziming quietly, watching his quick movements and elegantly frying several dishes, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind.

Damn! Such a rare picture, he has to take a few photos to commemorate it!

After the thought flashed through his mind, Pei's eyes lighted up.

So, she turned and ran out of the kitchen and ran towards the living room.