Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

?? Pei Ge, who had been scolded by an etiquette teacher early in the morning, was in a languid state throughout the morning.

After she repeatedly expressed that she realized her mistake, she was reluctantly let go.

After experiencing the reprimand from the etiquette teacher, Pei Ge finally understood that as a student, she would have to sit in the classroom ten minutes early every day, waiting for the teacher to come to class.

And when she was walking, she could never run around the room without any image like she did today.

You can't make that much noise when walking, and you shouldn't be panting loudly.

Even if she is going to be late, she still has to run in an image and be pleasing to the eye...

She can tell! She can't do it at all! ! !

What does it mean to run pleasantly? You still can't breathe? ! Is this something a human can do? !

The three classes in the morning were very difficult to pass.

Pei Ge found that even though she was a top student in the past, she really couldn't cope with the messy courses Ji Ziming arranged for her.

Perhaps, she was born to rebel against the upper class circles. She had no talent at all for these things.

"Peg, don't talk when you eat or sleep, and you can't be distracted at the dinner table!"

"Ah!" Pei Ge felt a pain on the back of her hand. When she came to her senses, she realized that the back of her hand had just been hit with a chopstick by a certain teacher, Leng, who taught etiquette.

"Eat well and be in a daze. I will let you eat until you are no longer in a daze."

As soon as Teacher Leng finished speaking, Pei Ge couldn't help but shudder.

Yesterday at noon, Teacher Leng forced her to eat three lunches because she kept making noises while eating! ! ! She almost went crazy!

Even a foodie who loves to eat can’t accept this way of eating!

As a result, Pei Ge quickly cheered up and started eating seriously without letting his chopsticks and dinner plates make any sound.

After a very uncomfortable lunch, Pei Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Teacher Leng leaving.

"Alas~" Pei Ge returned to the villa,

Behind the lounge specially prepared for her, she lay down on the comfortable big bed without any trace of image.

How to live this day! It's so miserable to have a meal. How should I live from now on?

Pei Ge lay on the bed, thinking about it without tears. The more she thought about it, she felt that her life was really sad.

"This big bastard, Ji Ziming, is trying to mess with me!" Pei Ge hugged the pillow, as if he thought it was Ji Ziming, and beat him hard.

This nasty guy must have deliberately found these teachers to torture her! What use will she have in the future after learning this?

As an ordinary civilian like her, she would just marry an ordinary man when she got married. She didn't need to know those things, and what would happen if she knew them.

I don’t know why, but thinking about Pei Ge made me feel a little sad.

The lunch break at noon was quickly spent in Pei Ge's random thoughts.

The first class this afternoon is a fashion trend class that did not appear yesterday.

According to Du Wen's introduction to this course, it is said that it is a course that allows her to understand the trends of some luxury brands and learn the vision of fashion aesthetics.

Compared to the other courses, this course seems to be a little easier.

However, after experiencing some cold and noble teachers, Pei Ge had no illusions about the teacher of this course.

After arriving at the classroom ten minutes early, Pei Ge sat obediently in the fashion classroom waiting for the teacher of this class. After waiting for a while, Pei Ge suddenly discovered that the teacher of this class was late! !

This was the first time Pei Ge had encountered this kind of thing, because teachers from other courses would arrive at the classroom a minute or two early during class and were never late.

But today, her fashion teacher was late for the first class, which really surprised her!

Time passed minute by minute, and after waiting for ten minutes, finally, there was a movement at the door.

"~I'm really sorry, the teacher is late~"

"..." Hearing this annoying voice, Pei Ge froze immediately. She looked at the person who appeared at the door with her mouth wide open, and her eyes almost popped out of her head.

I wipe it! Is she hallucinating? Why does Lily appear here? ! And he called her baby? !

"Ah~! Princess, it turns out that the student I want to teach is you!!"

In Pege's disbelieving eyes, Lily suddenly screamed and ran to Pege with excitement on her face.

"Peg! This is really great!" As she said this, Lily happily threw herself into Pei Ge's arms, looking like a little bird clinging to her.

Pege's body was a little stiff and he lowered his head. He looked at Lily who threw herself into his arms, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

No wonder I am late for class. It turns out that the teacher of this class is Lily.

It's really her style~

"Gege~ I will teach you fashion trends from now on. I am your teacher! Are you happy?" Lily looked at Pei Ge with a smile and said excitedly.

Pei Ge watched Lily leave her arms, holding her hand with an excited look and not letting go. The corner of her mouth twitched again, "Happy, happy."

"I'm very happy too! Fortunately, I agreed to Mr. Ji to be a teacher, otherwise I would have missed you~"

Haha... Among so many cool and noble teachers, it should be a good thing for Lily to be her teacher, right?

Why did she feel that her life was suddenly in a state of chaos?

After finishing the afternoon class, Pei Ge really felt very tired.

She found that after Lily came, her heart became even more tired.

When facing Lily asking questions, asking various difficult questions about her and Ji Ziming, she really wanted to yell, "Teacher Lily, please hurry up and go to class!" ! ! My husband has paid for it!

After one day of classes, Pei Ge felt like she was going to collapse.

After sitting in the classroom for a while, Pei Ge, who was exhausted, was about to leave and go home to have a good rest. Then he saw a pair of shiny black leather shoes in front of him. He didn't know when.

Pei Ge raised his head and saw Ji Ziming's perfect and impeccable face.

"Mr. Ji...?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming with some confusion, and subconsciously called out.

"It's Ziming."