Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Four hundred and eighty-nine: Why didn’t you eat the food I cooked in the first bite?

?? After what happened with Sister Yun just now, Pei Ge’s originally good mood suddenly turned bad.

She walked down the stairs with no smile on her face and no smile in her eyes, passed through the green living room, and walked into the white, clean and bright dining room.

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, Pei Ge saw Ji Ziming who had taken off his suit jacket and was only wearing a white shirt. He was sitting at the main seat of the long dining table with a cold face and an expressionless expression.

Looking at the man who was as aloof as a king, Pei Ge felt even worse.

snort! It’s all this annoying guy. Without him, there wouldn’t be so many things!

"Peg, come here."

After Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said coldly.

However, because his mind was completely focused on the plate of sweet and sour pork he had just finished frying, he did not notice that there was something wrong with Pei Ge's expression.

"Oh." Pei Ge nodded perfunctorily and walked towards Ji Ziming.

However, she sat down at the other end of the rectangular dining table a, at the seat farthest from Ji Ziming.

There were only two people sitting on the long dining table, and one was sitting at the head of the table and the other at the end. It looked really funny.

"Sit here." Ji Ziming frowned when he saw that Pei Ge actually sat down in the seat farthest from him.

Pei Ge looked at the position on his right that Ji Ziming pointed at, curled his lips, and said lightly: "But I like sitting here."

"..." After listening to Pei Ge's words, Ji Ziming's brows furrowed together.

"Come here." His tone became a little more serious, and his eyes became colder.

Looking at Ji Ziming's undeniable and dangerous gaze, Pei Ge pursed his lips and didn't know what kind of madness he had just gone through.

"I know." Pei Ge sighed softly and walked towards Ji Ziming in a somewhat bad mood.

She was also serious, what happened just now had anything to do with this nasty guy, why was she taking her anger out on him!

Besides, they have nothing to do with each other in the first place! She is not worthy of Ji Ziming in the first place...Why should she be angry...

only,

Thinking of this, Pei Ge felt as if he was being pricked with needles and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Sit down, let's eat soon." When Ji Ziming saw Pei Ge sitting on his right side obediently, the expression on his face suddenly softened, and his words softened a lot.

However, Ji Ziming, the person involved, did not notice these changes, and Pei Ge did not pay attention because he had something on his mind.

"Oh." Pei Ge hummed lightly. Because she was in a bad mood, she was really too lazy to speak.

At this time, Ji Ziming realized that something seemed wrong with Pei Ge.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Ziming frowned slightly and asked coldly.

"Nothing." Pei Ge replied to Ji Ziming in a spiritless manner.

"Really?" Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's listless look, and his eyes suddenly became cold and stern, "What's going on?"

Is this woman angry? She seems to be in a bad mood?

"It's nothing." Pei Ge pursed his lips, glared at Ji Ziming fiercely, and said angrily: "I'm hungry, where's the food?"

Looking at Pei Ge's fierce look, Ji Ziming suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Well, this stupid woman can still stare at him so fiercely, so there must be nothing wrong with her.

He must have been overthinking it just now,

"Ding——!" Ji Ziming glanced at Pei Ge and gently pressed his finger on a silver button on the table.

Not long after Ji Ziming pressed the button, only a few minutes at most, he saw several men in uniforms appearing in the restaurant with trays in their hands.

Pei Ge looked at the scene where these people opened the silver lids of the trays in their hands one by one and placed the dishes on the table, muttering silently in his heart.

In fact, it is no different from eating in a restaurant!

Also, these dishes are just very simple home-cooked dishes. Why are they served like a French dinner?

After seeing the dishes one after another being served, Pei Ge looked at the dishes on the table and was speechless again.

"It's just the two of us. How can we cook so many dishes? What a waste." Pei Ge said subconsciously.

Having lived a poor life, she really couldn't see any waste.

"..." Ji Ziming felt helpless again after listening to Pei Ge's words.

Can this stupid woman's concentration be normal?

"Eat!" Ji Ziming glared at Pei Ge coldly and said coldly.

But for some reason, Pei Ge always felt that when Ji Ziming stared at her just now, there seemed to be some anger in his eyes? ?

She must have seen it wrong~

"Oh!" Pei Ge picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the food when he realized that a very burning gaze seemed to be attached to his body.

Pei Ge quickly turned around and looked at Ji Ziming.

As expected, Ji Ziming's dark and deep eyes were staring straight at her.

"Why are you looking at me?" Pei Ge frowned and looked at Ji Ziming in confusion.

"I'm not looking at you." Ji Ziming looked away, no longer looking at Pei Ge, and said coldly.

"Tch!" Pei Ge curled his lips and decided not to argue with Ji Ziming anymore, and focused on the dishes on the table.

Just when she was holding the chopsticks in her palms and was about to pick up the fried potatoes with green peppers that were closer to her, suddenly, there was a coughing sound in her ears.

"Cough cough cough!"

Startled by the cough, Pei Ge's movements in his hands stopped instantly, he turned his head and looked towards Ji Ziming.

"Are you okay?" Pei Ge asked suspiciously, seeing Ji Ziming staring at her and coughing.

"It's nothing." Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge calmly and replied coldly.

However, Pei Ge always felt that what Ji Ziming said was a bit gritty.

"Oh." Pei Ge nodded and moved his chopsticks toward the green pepper potatoes.

Just when Pei Ge's chopsticks were about to pick up the dish, suddenly, Ji Ziming's cold and deep voice reached Pei Ge's ears.

"Don't you like sweet and sour pork?"

Listening to Ji Ziming's question, Pei Ge flicked his chopsticks again, and the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger.

What's going on with Ji Ziming today? Why does she always think there is something weird about him...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like