Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"You kid, why didn't you call me?" Zhang Manhua said reproachfully after watching the porridge and steamed dumplings being served.

"Mom, stop talking. I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth. Please help me look at the pot first."

"okay, I get it."

After handing the breakfast being cooked in the kitchen to Zhang Manhua, Pei Ge quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, then returned to his bedroom and put on a more casual outfit.

After cleaning up, I returned to the kitchen. The steamed dumplings and boiled preserved egg and lean meat porridge were ready to be cooked.

"Mom, it's time for breakfast~" Pei Ge looked at the beautifully colored preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the pot, and then at the crystal clear steamed dumplings, feeling an indescribable pride in his heart.

Although she hasn’t cooked for many years, her cooking skills have remained the same!

I think back then, the breakfast she cooked and sold at a stall outside was very enjoyable~

After putting the breakfast on the table, Pei Ge accompanied his mother to have a hearty breakfast, and then put the remaining breakfast that was kept warm in the pot into the thermos box and gave it to Ji Zi Ming took it over.

Because he was pressed for time, Pei Ge was very distressed and stopped a taxi and rushed towards the Capital Hospital.

Unlike her anxious heart yesterday, after getting off the taxi today and looking at the price on the meter, Pei Ge felt like her heart was bleeding.

She couldn't help but want to ask President Ji Da, can the taxi fare be reimbursed? Too expensive!

Holding the incubator in her hand, although there was no Qin Qitong waiting for her at the elevator entrance on the VIP ward floor today.

But she still successfully entered the VIP ward where visitors were not allowed without an appointment.

Opening the wooden door of the ward, Pei Ge walked into Ji Ziming's VIP ward and entered the ward with ease.

In the early morning, the bright and clear sunshine shone in from the transparent glass window in the ward, spreading warmth on the man leaning on the hospital bed.

It coated him with a layer of warm golden light, making the man who originally seemed cold and unapproachable instantly feel a lot more gentle and approachable.

The man is elegant and quiet bathing in the sun,

The brown leather book was held in his slender fingers and he was reading it quietly.

This appearance looks both noble and elegant. Less cold and arrogant, more harmless feeling.

Looking at Ji Ziming like this, Pei Ge couldn't help but breathe. He didn't dare to disturb such a beautiful scene, which was like a painting.

It's just that Ji Ziming is Ji Ziming after all.

Even when he is quiet, he looks gentle, harmless, and elegant. After all, he was the cold, arrogant and noble Ji Ziming.

"You're late, and today's salary is gone." After watching Pei Ge arrive, Ji Ziming put down the book he was holding, glanced at Pei Ge coldly, and said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, Pei Ge suddenly woke up.

All the beautiful feelings she had for Ji Ziming just now disappeared. In an instant, Ji Ziming once again transformed into a devil in Pei Ge's eyes.

"It's too late! It's not even half past eight yet!" As soon as he heard that his salary would be deducted, Pei Ge immediately started to argue for himself.

"I have to have breakfast before eight o'clock." Ji Ziming put on his slippers and walked out of bed.

"...You didn't say that! Moreover, our home is a bit far from the hospital, and there is no direct bus. I took a taxi here in the morning. The fare alone cost me several hundred, and I still need more I gave you money to give you breakfast, but you still want to deduct money from me. It's really too much." Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming very aggrievedly. Is it easy for her to get up and cook for Ji Ziming this morning? !

Pei Ge became more and more angry as he talked, so he simply told Ji Ziming directly about his sufferings.

"I was busy making breakfast for you when I got home last night. This morning I got up before six o'clock to make breakfast for you. Is it easy for me? I didn't even sleep well, so I eagerly brought you breakfast. You will also have to deduct your salary..."

As the saying goes, a child who cries gets milk.

After listening to Pei Ge's words, Ji Ziming pursed his lips, and finally said calmly: "Okay, I won't deduct your salary."

"Really?" After Pei Ge, who had his head lowered and complained pitifully, heard this sentence, he immediately raised his head and looked at Ji Ziming with blinking eyes.

"Yes." Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge helplessly and nodded.

"Then..." Pei Ge blinked and said persistently: "Then can the taxi fare for me coming to your place every day be reimbursed?"

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's appearance of being a little money-mad, and felt a little funny in his heart, "Yes, I'll repay you."

After finishing speaking, before Pei Ge could happily thank Ji Ziming, he saw Ji Ziming turn around and take out a golden card from the bedside table next to the hospital bed.

"You can use this card." Ji Ziming handed the credit card to Pei Ge and said calmly.

"Ah? Why did you give me the card?" Pei Ge looked at the credit card Ji Ziming handed over and was confused. Didn't she just want to reimburse the fare.

"Reimbursement." Ji Ziming explained concisely and clearly.

After listening to Ji Ziming's words, Pei Ge quickly shook his head and did not accept the credit card Ji Ziming handed her.

"No need. When the salary is paid at the end of the month, just pay it to me together. You don't need to give me a card." Pei Ge said with a smile.

Swiping a credit card is too dangerous and it's very hot to hold.

Seeing Pei Ge's determination not to accept credit cards, Ji Ziming frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

Pei Ge clearly felt Ji Ziming's emotional changes this time, and she quickly changed the topic.

"Mr. Ji, let's have breakfast, you must be hungry!"

With that said, Pei Ge moved away, walked to the square table in the room, placed the thermos box on the square table, and opened the thermos box.

When I took out the plate containing steamed dumplings from the lunch box and placed it on the square table, the steamed dumplings were still steaming.

Looking at the small and cute steamed dumplings, Pei Ge smiled, took out a bowl of hot preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and placed it next to the steamed dumplings.

"I made some home-cooked breakfast casually. I don't know if it suits Mr. Ji's taste. You can try it~" After Pei Ge set out the bowls and chopsticks, he looked at Ji Ziming with a smile and said softly, but there was something in his tone. There is a slight nervousness.

Ji Ziming looked at the very simple breakfast placed on the square table, a bowl of porridge, a plate of steamed dumplings, and a small plate of what seemed to be pickles, and he couldn't help but frown again.

Ji Ziming can eat three meals a day, even a simple meal like breakfast. This is the first time for Ji Ziming to eat such a breakfast of only two and a half plates.

Looking at such a simple breakfast, he refused. However, when he looked at the expectant expression on Pei Ge's face, he still sat down at the square table and picked up the chopsticks...