Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

As soon as the three dishes and one soup were served, the square table suddenly became full.

The white marble square table, paired with celadon printed dishes, looks indescribably elegant.

However, when you add the dishes served in beautiful celadon dishes, this elegance is toned down a bit. because! It feels so homely!

A truly delicious dish is all about color, flavor and flavor.

The dish on the table has not been tasted yet. But it smells quite good, but the 'color' is not there at all.

Ji Ziming looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table and raised his eyebrows slightly. The color looked pretty good, but the appearance was a little too down-to-earth.

"How about it, it looks delicious!" Pei Ge looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table with great satisfaction. When they were fried, she secretly tasted them. She thought they were extremely delicious. .

She felt that this was the best dish she had cooked this time!

Especially the bowl of fish soup, it was so delicious that she almost swallowed it with her tongue.

Although the red fish looks ugly, I didn’t expect it to taste delicious when cooked!

"It looks ordinary." Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's proud face and said calmly.

"Cough cough cough!" Pei Ge coughed a few times after listening to Ji Ziming's words, and said: "Although it looks ordinary, it tastes very good! It's really true! It's delicious!"

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's strong recommendation, and the little entanglement in his heart disappeared, and he was amused instead.

"Give me a bowl of soup." Ji Ziming said coldly.

"Okay!" Pei Ge, who was a little excited, served Ji Ziming a bowl of fish soup as quickly as he was a waiter.

After carefully placing the fish soup in front of Ji Ziming, he looked at Ji Ziming with expectant eyes.

Ji Ziming picked up the small celadon soup bowl, picked up the matching celadon spoon, scooped up a small spoonful, and put it in front of his mouth.

Seeing Ji Ziming's slow movements, Pei Ge complained speechlessly in his heart: He is so pretentious even when he is drinking soup! Isn’t it just a soup? Just drink it! Pretentious!

Gently took a sip of the milky white fish soup,

The expression on Ji Ziming's face gradually softened.

It is indeed better than the fish soup last time.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming expectantly. After she helped her mother cook and set up a stall in high school, she rarely cooked anymore.

In addition to her mother, Tang Xiaoyu also cooked the food for her. Well, it has to be in Zhou Zhuoyang, and no one else I know has ever eaten the food she cooked.

Although she doesn’t have much interest in cooking, it still gives her a sense of accomplishment when she sees others enjoying her cooking~

"Yeah." After Ji Ziming finished a small bowl of fish soup, he elegantly put down the soup bowl in his hand.

Hearing Ji Ziming's "um", Pei Ge curled his lips in disappointment, "um, does it taste good or bad?"

never mind! Wanting this man to praise her is even harder than reaching heaven.

Besides, he was picky about such delicious Japanese food, so how could he appreciate her cooking?

Thinking of this, Pei Ge had no expectations at all.

"Mr. Ji, please eat first. I'm off work." Pei Ge said after serving another bowl of rice for Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming's hand holding the chopsticks paused after hearing Pei Ge's words.

"Where are you going?" Ji Ziming put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at Pei Ge calmly.

"Of course I'm going to have lunch near the hospital." Pei Ge said matter-of-factly.

When Ji Ziming heard this, he frowned slightly and said coldly: "Sit down."

"Ah?" Pei Ge blinked. Although he didn't know why Ji Ziming asked her to sit down, she still sat on the chair and looked at Ji Ziming with a puzzled face.

After seeing Pei Ge sit down, Ji Ziming pursed his lips in satisfaction, stood up without saying anything, and walked outside.

Before Pei Ge could react, he watched Ji Ziming leave inexplicably.

"What are you doing? Do you want to keep me here for lunch?" Pei Ge muttered in a low voice, but even she didn't believe what she said.

Looking at the delicacies on the table, Pei Ge couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

In fact, she really wanted to eat the dishes she cooked today. They were really delicious! She secretly tasted several chopstick dishes in the kitchen! She has already drank a big bowl of fish soup!

Just when Pei Ge looked at the lunch on the table and kept swallowing saliva, looking very greedy.

Ji Ziming came over and looked at Pei Ge's greedy look. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and put the bowl and chopsticks in his hand in front of Pei Ge.

"Pa~!"

Pei Ge looked at the bowls and chopsticks placed in front of him, blinked and raised his head.

Looking at Ji Ziming's indifferent face, Pei Ge's watery eyes blinked, with a look of surprise on his face.

Was this creep telling her to stay and have lunch with him? ? ?

"Mr. Ji? This is..." Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming dubiously. Even though Ji Ziming placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of her, she still couldn't believe it.

Ji Ziming felt slightly unhappy when he saw the disbelieving look on Pei Ge's face.

Those long, well-jointed hands took the celadon bowl placed in front of Pei Ge again.

Sure enough, she just said, how could Ji Ziming be so good...

After watching the bowl getting farther and farther away from her, Pei Ge secretly curled her lips. As a result, she hadn't finished complaining in her heart.

Then she saw Ji Ziming pick up the spoon in the fish soup bowl, fill a bowl of fish soup for her, and then put it in front of her.

The white fingers and the smoky blue soup bowl had an indescribable beauty... For just a moment, Pei Ge was stunned.

"G-give it to me?" When Ji Ziming withdrew his finger, Pei Ge came out of his daze.

"Eat." Ji Ziming really refused to say a word. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of white yam, and put it elegantly into his mouth.

"Oh!" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's cold face and smiled brightly and happily.

Although this annoying guy looks quite annoying, he is still a nice person.

Pei Ge lowered his head and drank the steaming fish soup with a smile on his face.

Ha~ It tastes so good~ There are still four left in the kitchen... I don’t know if Ji Ziming wants more. If not, can she take a few home and cook them for her mother?

However, the moment he lowered his eyelids, Pei Ge didn't notice that Ji Ziming, who had a cold face, glanced at her quietly.

The thin lips that were originally pressed into a straight line were slightly raised...