Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Following Ji Ziming, Pei Ge's hand, holding Zhang Manhua's arm intimately, walked through the luxurious atmosphere of the promenade.

This promenade seems to be a place where few people will come over. The elegant walls, almost all of which are famous paintings, hang so brightly on the wall as if they are not afraid of stealing at all. Get.

Guangguang is just such a promenade, which makes people feel that this place is particularly high.

After a long walk, Ji Ziming stopped at the door of a box and opened the door.

"Just here." Ji Ziming made a gentleman's gesture and said softly to Peig and Zhang Manhua.

"Oh ~!"

Peig took Zhang Manhua's arm and walked into this box.

The colors in the box are mainly red-brown tones. The deep colors and the simple yet elegant furnishings make this box look very atmospheric.

"Auntie, what do you like to eat?"

After Ji Ziming waited for Pei and Zhang Manhua to sit on the dining table at the dining table, they asked Pei and Zhang Manhua softly.

"Me?" Zhang Manhua sat on the dining chair and listened to Ji Ziming's words, then said with a smile: "I don't pick anything, just order whatever you want."

Listening to Zhang Manhua, Ji Ziming nodded lightly.

"As for me, why don't you ask me what I want to eat." Pei Ge blinked and looked at Ji Ziming. She knew that Ji Ziming didn't ask her. She must have ordered her favorite food, but But still want to tease Ji Ziming.

However, Ji Ziming, who had been teased so many times by Pei Ge, could not see Pei Ge's thoughts carefully?

"I know what you love to eat, it has been ordered."

Ji Ziming didn't procrastinate at all, and said lightly without appetizing at all.

Listening to Ji Ziming's words, Pei Ge just felt warm in his heart. This is the case with a boyfriend.

Seeing Pei Ge and Ji Ziming chatting and chatting happily, Zhang Manhua felt nervous and relaxed a lot.

Unconsciously, time passed by in the chat between Peig and Ji Ziming.

"Xiao Ji, what about your parents? Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Seeing that time was almost twelve o'clock, Zhang Manhua's brow wrinkled slightly.

Today's meal, but the two of them met for the first time and made an appointment at 11:30, but now this person has not yet arrived.

In this way, it seems a bit unreasonable ...

It stands to reason that such an important occasion as today should not be late at all ...

Could it be that Ji Ziming ’s parents did n’t like their family?

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Manhua, who was still very nervous, suddenly stopped feeling nervous, and even felt a little unhappy in his heart.

In fact, it was not just Zhang Manhua who had dissatisfaction in his heart. As the son of the party, Ji Ziming, he was also dissatisfied.

He pursed his lips coldly and said in a cold voice: "I'll make a call ..."

Ji Ziming hadn't finished his remarks, and hadn't had time to take out his mobile phone. He saw the door of the box and was opened from the outside.

"Sorry, sorry, there is some traffic jam on the road, we came a little late!"

As soon as the door was opened, Zhang Manhua, who was sitting in the box, hadn't had time to look up at the man at the door. He heard a warm voice first.

That voice was also full of guilt.

Looking up, Zhang Manhua looked at the two middle-aged people coming in from the door, and he couldn't help but feel emotion in his heart.

No wonder Xiao Ji can be so handsome! It turns out that the parents of this small season are all beautiful!

Even if it is middle-aged, the face value is quite high!

"You are the mother of our family!"

After Mother Ji pushed the door in, she first looked at Peig and her son, and then put all their attention on Zhang Manhua, and she looked at Zhang Manhua with a warm smile.

"Yes, I'm Gege's mother, Zhang Manhua." Zhang Manhua stood up from the chair, nodded politely, smiling at his mother.

The three middle-aged people greeted each other, and after briefly introducing themselves, they sat on a chair.

"Man Hua, I really envy you. You have such a good daughter ~!"

"Sister Qin, I envy you. I can have such a good son Xiao Ji ~!"

Although Zhang Manhua and Mama Ji were only meeting for the first time today, they were able to chat with each other.

No, if you have n’t sat down to say how long, the two seem to be old friends you have n’t seen in a long time.

The two juniors, Ji Ziming and Pei Ge, were sitting beside the two mothers, listening to them complimenting each other's children, and their mouths could not help but twitched slightly.

Especially Ji Ziming, listening to Zhang Manhua's compliments, although there is no expression on his face, but ... I was a little embarrassed in my heart.

"Man Hua, last time I went to a fortune-telling master who had a fortune-telling master to do fortune-telling! Our family's grid, the Ba Zi and Ming Ming are simply too good!"

Mother Ji took Zhang Manhua's hand excitedly and chatted with Zhang Manhua incessantly.

"Really? Really!" Zhang Manhua is also someone who believes in these things. After listening to Mama Ji's words, she instantly became interested.

"Isn't it! The masters said, our family's personality, follow our inscription, that is a natural pair! A perfect match! This life is destined to be a couple together!"

In fact, it was n’t Ji Ji ’s bragging, but some time ago, she really took the characters of Pei Ge and Ji Ziming and calculated the two of them.

Although, Ms. Ji didn't particularly believe in this thing, she went there just because she was pulled by her friends.

But after listening to the fortune teller who said that she was in love with her daughter-in-law, she was of course very happy, and she believed what the fortune teller said.

"Humph! Superstition!" After seeing his wife proudly talking about fortune-telling with his wife, Ji Ji suddenly snorted again, looking very disdainful.

What is destined to be a couple! These eight characters have not been neglected yet!

If he does not agree, he wants to see how this woman can be 'destined' to marry his son!

"Cough ~!" Ji Ziming coughed lightly, interrupting the two mothers who were talking very excitedly and one father who was sulking.

"Dad, Mom, it's not too early, let's eat first."