Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Listening to Qin Qitong's words about making an appointment to meet her parents on the weekend, Pei Ge was completely confused. His nervous mind went blank and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sister Pei Ge? Sister Pei Ge? Hello, hey, can you hear me?" Qin Qitong saw that Pei Ge remained silent for a long time after she finished speaking, so she thought there was something wrong with the phone.

Listening to Qin Qitong's voice calling her sister repeatedly, Pei Ge finally came back to his senses.

"Yes, I can hear you." Pei Ge said weakly.

"Oh! Sister Pei Ge, do you have time on the weekend? Let's go there on the weekend..." Before Qin Qitong could finish her words, she was rejected very harshly by Pei Ge!

"No! Qitong! I'm not free this weekend! I'm not free next weekend! I'm not free next weekend either!" Pei Ge said emotionally while holding the phone.

After finishing speaking, Qin Qitong on the other end of the phone was stunned.

"Qitong, I have something to do right now. It's not convenient for me to call you, so I'll hang up now! We'll contact you later!" With that said, Pei Ge took advantage of Qin Qitong's recovery and quickly started talking. He hung up the phone quickly.

"Dudududu——" Qin Qitong, who was on the other end of the phone, was listening to the blind tone of the phone being hung up, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

"What's wrong with Sister Pei Ge? Isn't it just a dessert on the weekend? Why are you so excited..." The innocent Qin Qitong blinked and blinked. For a long time, she couldn't figure out what her lovely sister Pei Ge was. , what kind of madness did he have?

"Huh~!" Pei Ge breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.

At this time, how could she still have time to look for books in the study?

Now she wished that Ji Ziming would come earlier and explain everything clearly.

With this thought in mind, Pei Ge took out her cell phone. Just as she was about to call that annoying Ji Ziming, her hand stopped again.

"No, I can't act so calm!" Pei Ge pursed her lips. She had just ignored Ji Ziming, but now she is calling this annoying guy in such a hurry. How shameless!

Besides, the person who should be annoyed about this matter is Ji Ziming, that annoying guy, right? Anyway, she was hired by him. When the time comes, everything will be handed over to Ji Ziming. She is so nervous!

"kindness,

Not nervous, not nervous! Calm down, Pei Ge..." Pei Ge took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

However, all she could think about was what Ji Ziming's mother wanted to see her.

Tormented by this incident, Pei Ge lost his energy.

When Ji Ziming arrived at the Bauhinia Garden Villa, what he saw in the kitchen was the confused Pei Ge, who almost cut his hand.

"Be careful!" Ji Ziming shouted excitedly as he saw that the knife was about to cut Pei Ge's finger.

When Pei Ge heard Ji Ziming's sudden roar, he shook the hand holding the knife outward. Fortunately, his fingers were not cut.

"Ji, Ziming, when did you come?" Pei Ge blinked, looking at Ji Ziming walking towards the kitchen, and said in surprise.

However, the gloomy Ji Ziming did not answer Pei Ge's words, but stared at Pei Ge with a very ugly expression.

Pei Ge was a little frightened by Ji Ziming's gaze. She frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice: "Why are you looking at me like that? It looks scary."

Ji Ziming walked up to Pei Ge and stopped steadily.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Pei Ge coldly. There seemed to be indescribable anger in those dark and deep eyes.

"You stupid woman! Do you know that what you just did was dangerous!"

Just when Pei Ge was stared at by Ji Ziming and turned his head away, not wanting to see Ji Ziming, Ji Ziming suddenly shouted loudly at Pei Ge.

Hearing this sudden roar, Pei Ge's body suddenly trembled slightly.

"What's the danger?" When Pei Ge came to his senses, he subconsciously began to retort to Ji Ziming.

"Where is the danger?" Ji Ziming squinted his eyes and looked at Pei Ge with a dangerous look, "If I hadn't come just now, the kitchen knife would have cut your hand!"

Ever since he was a child, Ji Ziming has never been so nervous, never been so scared, and has never even been as out of control as he is today.

Even the near-death kidnapping when he was a child never frightened him that much. Even when that person left, he never lost control like this.

At this moment, Ji Ziming truly understood that his feelings for Pei Ge were very special, so special that he couldn't bear to see her in any danger or even a little bit of typhoid fever.

"Peg! You are not allowed to cook next time!" Ji Ziming blurted out these words.

After hearing what Ji Ziming said, Pei Ge's eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him speechlessly.

"What? You are the one who asked me to cook, and you are the one who doesn't let me cook. What do you want?" Pei Ge frowned. She, who was emotionally slow, did not react for a moment. Come here, Ji Ziming is caring about her.

She was just frightened by Ji Ziming's sudden temper and roar. She had no idea that the reason why Ji Ziming was angry and roared at her was entirely because of her carelessness, which almost hurt her. to herself.

"Stop cooking from now on. I will cancel the cooking course for you." Ji Ziming gradually calmed down the anger in his heart and calmed down.

"No, I think the cooking course is very good. Don't cancel it." Pei Ge shook his head and said in refusal.

In her opinion, among the courses Ji Ziming arranged for her, cooking was the only one she disliked the least. She even liked it a little.

She was originally a foodie. She learned to cook from the teacher every day and tasted the delicious food made by the teacher. She couldn't live a comfortable life!

This is a rare happy and relaxing time for her every day~!

"Cancel." Ji Ziming ignored Pei Ge's opinion and said insistently.

Listening to Ji Ziming's words, Pei Ge pursed his lips in depression.

"You are the boss, you have the final say. You are the one who invited the teachers anyway." Pei Ge muttered dullly.

Ji Ziming saw Pei Ge looking so unhappy. He had always been arbitrary and he felt a little hesitant in his heart.

This stupid woman seems to like cooking... Does he...

However, Ji Ziming hasn't finished thinking yet. Pei Ge's next words will make Ji Ziming's hesitant thoughts disappear in an instant.

"Then Teacher Qin is gone, what should I do with my lunch?" Pei Ge blinked and looked at Ji Ziming with watery eyes.

After Teacher Qin left, how should she eat? Usually cooking classes start around noon, and after finishing cooking every day, it’s lunch. If she doesn't take cooking classes, how will she get lunch?

do it yourself? But it doesn’t feel very delicious, and it’s also very troublesome.

"..." Ji Ziming, who was still hesitating whether to cancel the cooking class or not, was speechless for a moment.

This damn stupid woman! I just thought about food! All I can think about all day is eating, eating, eating! There really is nothing else!

"...I won't starve you to death." Ji Ziming only felt angry and funny. He found that every time he faced Pei Ge, he always had a lot of emotions that he had never felt before.

"Oh." Pei Ge blinked and said with some reluctance, "But... Teacher Qin's cooking is really delicious."

"Yes." Ji Ziming glanced at Pei Ge lightly. Although there was no expression on his face, he was already smiling in his heart.

What a greedy and stupid woman. It seems that what Mu Heng said is really right.

If you capture this woman's stomach, everything will be solved.

Seeing that Ji Ziming seemed to be lost in thought about something, Pei Ge curled his lips, turned around, and continued to pick up the kitchen knife and start cutting vegetables.

"Da da da~!" It wasn't until he heard the sounds of kitchen knives chopping vegetables on the cutting board that Ji Ziming came back to his senses.

He became angry again when he saw that Pei Ge didn't listen to him at all and started cutting vegetables again.

"Peige! Didn't I tell you not to cook?" Ji Ziming roared again.

This time, Pei Ge was startled again by Ji Ziming's sudden roar.

However, this time the God of Luck was not favoring Pei Ge.

"Ah~!" Pei Ge screamed in pain.

I saw the sharp kitchen knife, evenly, cutting into Pei Ge's middle finger. The bright red blood instantly dyed the cabbage in her hand red.

Ji Ziming looked at the red blood flowing out of Pei Ge's fingers, and looked at the painful look on Pei Ge's face, and his face suddenly turned pale.

There was even more panic and confusion in those cold eyes that he didn't even know he had.

"I told you to stop cooking!" Ji Ziming quickly grabbed Pei Ge's hand and said very dissatisfied.

However, there was a strong sense of panic and distress in that dissatisfied voice that could not be ignored.

After seeing his hand being grabbed and listening to Ji Ziming's dissatisfied voice, Pei Ge immediately felt aggrieved.

"What! If you hadn't suddenly yelled at me, I wouldn't have cut my hand! It's all your fault!" Pei Ge pouted and stared at Ji Ziming with aggrieved eyes.

Listening to Pei Ge's words, Ji Ziming felt even more self-blame in his heart.

However, although he had such and such emotions in his heart, his face did not show them at all.

Except that the blood on the face was a bit whiter, and there seemed to be a look of panic in the eyes, there was no emotion at all on that perfect face, as if he was wearing a mask. .

Ji Ziming's upbringing from a young age prevented him from showing his thoughts on his face. Therefore, no matter what happens, he always has a cold face, as if it is a cover-up mask that makes it difficult for people to see clearly what he is really thinking.

"..." Ji Ziming was unable to answer Pei Ge's words, nor could he show any reaction to Pei Ge.

His upbringing from a young age made him intangible with emotion and anger. And his pride prevented him from saying sorry to Pei Ge.

So, he just silently held Pei Ge's injured hand. Even though his movements were very gentle and careful, they still made Pei Ge very angry.

"Let go!" Pei Ge felt angry and disappointed when he saw Ji Ziming not saying anything.

She felt even more deeply that the man in front of her didn't like her at all.

"...Don't let go." Ji Ziming frowned and said coldly.

"Let me go, Ji Ziming! I need to bandage the wound!" Pei Ge rolled his eyes at Ji Ziming speechlessly and shouted to Ji Ziming loudly.

But even so, Ji Ziming did not let go of Pei Ge's hand.

"I'll call the doctor to come over." Ji Ziming held Pei Ge's hand and said softly to Pei Ge.

"...Call the doctor?" Pei Ge was speechless after listening to Ji Ziming's words.

"It's just a small wound, why do you need to call a doctor? I can disinfect it myself and put a band-aid on it and that's it!"

"This is not a small wound." Ji Ziming frowned even more tightly and said with a cold face.

"...My own hand, how can I not know it! It's just a cut of the skin, it's not serious at all!" Pei Ge rolled his eyes at Ji Ziming and looked at Ji Ziming very energetically. said.

"No, we still need a doctor to come over." Although Pei Ge said it swornly, in Ji Ziming's eyes, Pei Ge's bleeding fingers were seriously injured, very serious!

In the end, unable to defeat Ji Ziming, Pei Ge could only watch as Ji Ziming called his personal doctor in front of her, and... he also described her injury as very serious.

Pei Ge felt as if she had some terminal illness that was difficult to cure.

When the doctor rushed over with a medical kit, Pei Ge could even see the private doctor named Yue with layers of sweat on his forehead.

It seemed that Dr. Yue ran all the way into the villa after getting out of the car.

"Mr. Ji, where is the patient?" Dr. Yue, who hurried in, asked Ji Ziming while panting.

"I. "

"she."

Pei Ge and Ji Ziming spoke in unison.

However, Dr. Yue looked at Pei Ge very suspiciously.

"Is she the patient? Where is the wound?" It was obvious that Dr. Yue had no idea that Pei Ge was the injured patient.

But it's not surprising that Dr. Yue didn't notice it. As Pei Ge said himself, her injuries were not serious at all.

And the most important thing is that when Ji Ziming called Dr. Yue just now, he only said that someone was injured, but did not explain that his finger was cut by a knife.

"Here." With a touch of worry in his eyes, Ji Ziming held Pei Ge's finger and raised it towards Dr. Yue's eyes.

And when Dr. Yue put on his glasses, looked at Pei Ge's fingers seriously, and started to examine them, he was speechless.