Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Pei Ge didn't notice at all that a certain CEO was standing behind her, looking at her secretly like a crazy person.

After taking care of the ugly red fish, she put the sea red fish into the pot and started stewing it as she usually did when stewing fish soup.

The fish was stewed in the stew pot, and then she began to cut the vegetables to be stir-fried.

"Da da da~!" The kitchen knife kept hitting the cutting board, making bursts of chopping sounds.

It makes this quiet kitchen look even more cozy.

Ji Ziming was only responsible for eating on weekdays. He had never seen anyone cooking in person. Now seeing Pei Ge busy in the kitchen, he found it quite interesting.

The lighting in the kitchen is also very good. The sunlight shines in from the bright windows and just falls on Pei Ge's body, coating her with a faint golden light. It looks warm and comforting.

Unknowingly, Ji Ziming stood like this outside the kitchen door for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, Pei Ge had already finished frying every dish.

After Pei Ge finished cooking a dish, he turned around and saw Ji Ziming standing at the door who had not yet left.

This startled Pei Ge. She blinked, looked at Ji Ziming doubtfully, and said, "Mr. Ji? Why are you standing at the door?"

"Nothing." Ji Ziming glanced at Pei Ge, turned around and left the kitchen.

Looking at Ji Ziming's back walking faster and faster, Pei Ge curled his lips and muttered: "If it weren't for the fact that you were injured because of me, who would want to be your cook?"

Of course Ji Ziming couldn't hear the muttering behind him. He walked to the back of the ward in a panic, feeling guilty.

He did not expect that Pei Ge would have such a great influence on him.

He knew that he cared about this stupid woman, but he didn't expect that this woman had unknowingly had such a huge influence in his heart.

"Damn..." Ji Ziming pursed his lips, frowned tightly together, and murmured softly.

The tone seemed to be angry, but also seemed to be... speaking of love. But maybe he didn't even notice it himself.

To keep myself calm,

Ji Ziming took out a book from the drawer.

Sitting on a comfortable soft chair, Ji Ziming looked at the book in his hand, and the expression on his face gradually returned to his normal color, calm and indifferent.

"The meal is ready, Mr. Ji." As soon as Pei Ge walked in with two plates of food, he saw Ji Ziming sitting on a chair and reading a book.

And he seemed to be looking at it very seriously. Even if she came in, he didn't know.

Seeing Ji Ziming's appearance, Pei Ge subconsciously quickly put the dishes in his hands on the square table, and then walked quickly towards Ji Ziming.

"Mr. Ji, the doctor said you should rest and not do anything that requires your brain." After saying that, Pei Ge pulled the book out of Ji Ziming's hand, and the action was very natural.

At this time, Ji Ziming came back to his senses. Seeing the face that appeared in front of him after the book was pulled away, he was slightly absent-minded.

"Why is it you again..." Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge with a confused expression and murmured softly.

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's somewhat abnormal appearance and said in surprise: "Mr. Ji, are you okay?"

Could it be that reading is too taxing on the brain and a bit silly? I’d better take away all his books next time!

Looking at Pei Ge who seemed to be looking at a fool, Ji Ziming frowned and said coldly: "Who asked you to come here."

"I just came here to ask you to eat." Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's expression that changed again and was speechless.

This annoying guy is more changeable than a woman and can change his face N times a day! Really!

After Ji Ziming glanced at Pei Ge without saying a word, he stood up from the chair and walked towards the square table.

However, after taking a few steps, he discovered that the woman behind him had not followed him at all.

Turning his head, Ji Ziming saw Pei Ge holding the book he had put on the table or in the drawer.

"What are you doing?" Ji Ziming frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Ah?" Pei Ge raised his head, looked at Ji Ziming very innocently and said, "The doctor said that you can't do things that require your brain, so I'd better put these books away first and wait for your illness. Okay, let’s see again.”

As if to increase credibility, Pei Ge muttered again and said in a low voice: "Didn't you look stupid when you were reading just now..."

Hum! I tell you that you usually have a bad attitude towards me! Now I want to teach you an honest lesson~ I have collected the books you love to read and will bore you to death~

Listening to Pei Ge's worried and reproachful words, Ji Ziming suddenly felt a warm current flowing through his heart. It was so warm that he couldn't help but want to raise the corners of his lips.

After looking at the woman with soft eyes, he found a cunning look flashed in the woman's clear eyes.

"Puff thump thump~!" Ji Ziming couldn't help but jump up and down, and his expression was a little dazed. With this look in his eyes, he seemed to have a familiar feeling...

Seeing that Ji Ziming seemed to be stunned again, Pei Ge put away all the books, walked up to Ji Ziming and waved to Ji Ziming.

"Mr. Ji, why are you in a daze again? Come back to your senses and eat~" Pei Ge said loudly.

As a result, before she finished speaking, the palm she placed in front of Ji Ziming's eyes was held by Ji Ziming's slender palms.

Tightly, impossible to break free.

"Ah!" Pei Ge felt the cold touch in his palm and was startled.

When she looked into Ji Ziming's eyes, she was startled again.

Those cold, dark eyes were staring at her closely, sharply and somewhat doubtfully.

"Mr. Ji?" Pei Ge was so caught by Ji Ziming's gaze that he had forgotten that he was about to get angry and throw away Ji Ziming's hand.

"Are you...are you okay?" Pegg swallowed and whispered.

Seeing Pei Ge's cautious look, Ji Ziming lowered his eyelids and shook off Pei Ge's warm and soft palm.

It's not her, she, it can't be her.

But when the soft and warm touch left his palm, his heart felt a little empty for some reason.

After seeing himself throw away his palm in disgust again, Pei Ge rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Do you want it to be like this every time? It was the same last time in the elevator, and it’s the same this time! snort! It's not like she took the initiative to catch him!

"Mr. Ji, if you don't eat, the food will be cold." Pei Ge glared at Ji Ziming and said in a somewhat unhappy voice.

"Yes." Ji Ziming noticed that Pei Ge seemed a little angry. He moved his lips, but in the end he just gave a slight hum and turned away.

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's tall and slender back. Although he was wearing hospital clothes, it did not damage any of his grace.

snort! Seeing as you were hurt because of me, I won't care about you!