Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Hearing Pei Gena's words that seemed to be complaining, Ji Ziming didn't feel any displeasure, on the contrary, he felt a little happy in his heart.

"Too many people call you gege." Although Ji Ziming was a little happy in his heart, his face was very indifferent.

"Huh? Just because of this? But, there are actually more people calling me Pei Ge." Pei Ge blinked and said very quickly.

Because of the cold water poured on Ji Ziming just now, now Pei Ge is not shy anymore, and stares at Ji Ziming speechlessly.

"Cough!" Hearing Pei Ge's words, Ji Ziming coughed lightly, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Looking at Ji Ziming in this state, Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming suspiciously, and said suspiciously: "Could it be...you're shy!"

As soon as Pei Ge's voice fell, Ji Ziming fell silent instantly.

At such a moment, Nuo Da's, originally lively living room fell silent.

Pei Ge, who was just talking nonsense, widened his eyes after seeing Ji Ziming fall silent.

"...No, right?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming in disbelief. No matter how she looked at it, she only saw a cold and paralyzed face, and she didn't see any shyness on the face of the man opposite. ah.

"Ji... Ziming, are you really shy?" In surprise, Pei Ge almost called him the wrong name again.

"Shut up." Ji Ziming frowned tightly, looked at Pei Ge coldly, and stood up from the sofa.

Seeing Ji Ziming standing up from the sofa and looking down at her like that, Pei Ge instantly felt that Ji Ziming was like the ruthless and lustless banished fairy that day.

How can such a person be shy?

She must have thought wrong just now.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Pei Ge quickly apologized thinking of Ji Ziming.

Listening to Pei Ge's words of apology, Ji Ziming pursed his thin lips, glanced at Pei Ge lightly, and strode away.

"Ji,... Ziming, where are you going?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's turn and walked away, and called out softly.

Ji Ziming, the idiot, is gone.

Can she go home too?

"Aren't you thirsty?" Ji Ziming said calmly without turning his head.

Hearing Ji Ziming's explanation, Pei Ge opened his mouth in surprise, but in the end he didn't say anything about the painting, and continued to sit quietly on the sofa, looking at the decoration around him.

At this time, she was surprised to find that there was no TV installed in Ji Ziming's living room.

"I really don't know how this idiot spends his time every day when he comes back..." Pei Ge muttered softly.

She was bored in every way, because she had nothing to do, so she had to take out her mobile phone and play with her mobile phone.

After playing games with the phone for a while, I saw Ji Ziming walking over with a delicate silver tray in his hand.

"Uh..." Pei Ge stared at Ji Ziming with wide eyes, seeing him walking over with a tray in his hand, he didn't know what to say for a while.

She, she was just thirsty and wanted a drink of water, why did Ji Ziming, that annoying bastard, seem to be so grand.

Looking at the cups and various bottles and cans on the tray, the corners of Peige's mouth twitched slightly.

"Crack!" Ji Ziming placed the tray on the black coffee table.

"Actually, I just want to drink plain water." Seeing what Ji Ziming brought over, Pei Ge couldn't help swallowing, and said weakly.

She is very thirsty now! When you are thirsty, drinking boiled water is the best way to quench your thirst! Why did this bastard make coffee for her!

She dislikes drinking bitter coffee the most!

"I don't drink..." Coffee, Pei Ge hadn't finished his sentence when he saw Ji Ziming throw a knife at him.

Glancing at Ji Ziming's cold eyes, Pei Ge immediately closed his mouth, not daring to speak anymore.

"Hmph!" Ji Ziming snorted coldly, with a hint of unhappiness in his dark eyes.

This damn stupid woman, how dare he despise the coffee he made for him with his own hands! This is the first time he made coffee for others to drink! I really don't know what to say!

Pei Ge pursed his lips with a little grievance, and muttered secretly in his heart: What a dictatorship! You bastard likes coffee, and not everyone likes coffee!

Especially the kind of bitter coffee!

"Drink." Ji Ziming ignored the reluctance on Pei Ge's face, and pushed the coffee in front of Pei Ge calmly.

Pei Ge lowered his head and looked at the black and brown cup of coffee in front of him. In an instant, his fair and tender face became wrinkled and full of bitterness.

Whether to drink or not, Pei Ge struggled for a long time.

Just when Pei Ge was thinking, how about she drank the bitter-looking cup of coffee in one gulp, suddenly saw a bony palm holding a bottle, appearing in front of her cup of coffee above.

"Eh?" Pei Ge raised her head in surprise, and saw Ji Ziming pouring the bottle into her coffee cup at an angle while holding the bottle in his hand.

When the white liquid was poured into her cup of coffee, Pei Ge found belatedly that Ji Ziming actually added milk to her coffee cup.

Seeing Ji Ziming's actions, Pei Ge almost felt that his eyes were going to go blind.

This pure (bitter) coffee lover who claims to drink coffee without milk or sugar is actually adding milk to her coffee with her own hands?

This is not true? !

Dumbfounded, Pei Ge watched as Ji Ziming finished adding milk for her. Before he had time to recover, he saw Ji Ziming put down the milk pot, then picked up the sugar pot, feeding her sugar one by one. In the coffee, sugar cubes were added.

Seeing the pair of slender palms gracefully adding sugar cubes to himself with tweezers, Pei Ge's surprised expression gradually became numb.

At this moment, Pei Ge felt that his eyes were already blind.

Otherwise, how could she have seen Ji Ziming, a bastard, adding sugar and milk to her again!

There must be hallucinations~!

"Ding~!" There was a crisp sound.

When Pei Ge, who was staring at Ji Ziming's palm in a daze, came back to his senses, he found that a certain CEO had already stirred the coffee for her very thoughtfully.

Seeing the slender finger stirring the coffee with a silver spoon, Pei Ge slowly raised his head and looked at Ji Ziming with a shocked face. past.

"Are you okay?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming foolishly, thinking that the man sitting opposite her was a little too strange. A few days ago, when she made him coffee, he scolded her for adding sugar and milk, but now he took the initiative to add sugar and milk to her coffee? !

Could it be the wrong medicine?