Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire
Chapter 1689: Just wait to eat tonight
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Chapter 1690: We Chinese, pay attention to meeting fri
"Ge Ge, don't worry about Charlie. He, who has been with your uncle for a long time, has his own mode of thinking, which is somewhat different from ours."
Zhang Manhua put the stir-fried vegetables in the pan on the plate. The two women were relieved in the kitchen, and the other spoke with grievances.
After a while, Peig ’s phone rang.
"Ge Ge, I'll be here in a minute, and the babies are here too. My uncle said he will come over. You can cook more delicious food tonight. We are about half an hour away."
Ji Ziming's voice was cold, with a touch of certainty, and the laughter of Qu Xiujie sitting on the side was clearly heard in the microphone, "I said Grid, you have to make more uncle for your uncle, uncle, want to eat It ’s true that your craft is true, you guys, you have to treat me with delicious food. "
Peggy listened, his lips slightly raised, and said with a smile, "Uncle, I know, you can rest assured, I will do more, it must be your favorite meal."
"It's about the same."
Qu Xiujie was content.
Pei hung up the phone and stood in the kitchen with Zhang Manhua to discuss.
"Mom, you don't have to make Ziming so much delicious food, he can't finish it."
Zhang Manhua smiled and rubbed the face in his hand, and all shapes could be pinched out in her hand. As long as it was the shape she wanted, there was nothing she couldn't pinch out.
"It's okay, even if we can't finish eating, we can keep it for tomorrow."
Zhang Manhua ’s hard work and frugality have not changed until now. It ’s not that she does n’t want to change, but that the person she met now has never asked her to change her original appearance, as long as she likes it and is willing to do it forever In fact, as long as Zhang Manhua is willing, that person will endlessly agree with her and support her.
The best thing in the world is this. There is someone who loves you and supports you as always, satisfying all your wishes and hobbies, even if you will spend all of his financial resources and manpower.
Peige looked at Zhang Manhua's interest so well, and didn't say anything else. He just looked up and saw the clock on the wall. About half an hour from Ji Ziming said, about ten minutes had passed.
"Mom, should we do it faster, or wait for Uncle and Ziming to come, they will have to eat it later."
Peggy accelerated his hand movements, and the water in the sink was boosted. The water level in the sink quickly covered the full height of the plate.
"Ge Ge, don't worry, I have a heart in mind. Even if they come now, we can eat right now."
"Mom, what you said is true and false, how do I feel like you are telling lies? The braised fish I made is not ready, just because the butler of Charlie just made all the smoke, if you are not ready If so, how can I cook with Ziming and the babies their favorite meals. "
Peggy was in a state of confusion. The whole person was wearing a pink apron standing on the side, watching Zhang Manhua orderly making desserts, as long as his mother made it, there would be many surprises.
"You can rest assured, Grid, just wait and receive your uncles in the living room. You have me in the kitchen. Do n’t worry. You, now take your apron and gloves off and set them aside. I ’m here, you guys, just wait to eat tonight. "
Zhang Manhua laughed out loud, looked at Peggy standing on the side, and said in a soft voice, "Today I rarely go back home, you do n’t need to do me a favor here, hurry to the living room and have a good rest, wait for the next son Ming and the babies Now, you are busy. "
Zhang Manhua immediately lowered his head again, doing the work in his own hands.
The white dough seemed to have life in her. No matter what shape Zhang Manhua pinched out, she could turn out a beautiful look, because of her superb skills, the dough in her hands seemed fresh. Sense of tension.
"Gege, go rest in the living room. This kitchen has me."
Zhang Manhua once again drove Peig to the living room outside.
"Okay, I'll go and I'll go. I won't be able to go there. You don't want me to help you. I'll go by myself."
Pei Ge smiled and nodded, put down his hand, turned around and untied his apron on the hook on the wall. The pink apron seemed to quietly tell that his mission was so fast. It's over.
"Gege, when you go out, tell Charlie by the way and let him call your uncle."
Zhang Manhua remembered this. After coming out of the airport, he didn't make a phone call to the person who was far away from abroad. He only forgot about the person after seeing Peig.
"Mom, you have been on land for so long, haven't you reported your uncle's safety? If you know your uncle, if you care so much, then he must be sad."
Peige stood at the kitchen door and looked at Zhang Manhua when he talked about the man. His face was full of smiles, and the whole person showed a charming luster.
"No, it's just that I didn't call your uncle. Charlie must have called your uncle on the plane and said it was safe."
Zhang Manhua was not worried.
"That's good, Charlie Butler seems very responsible."
Peggy changed Charlie slightly.
It's just that in her impressions, this white-skinned, blue-eyed Charlie seemed to have a touch of humanity, which made Pegg a little more admired for him. After all, there are still too few responsible people in this world. So many of them appeared, all of them were like gold shining in the crowd.
It is so rare because it is too rare.
"Yeah, so your uncle still assured him to follow me back home."
Zhang Manhua mentions Charlie Butler, although there is not much dissatisfaction, but there is also a lot of admiration. After all, it is not easy to be at such a point with a master.
Peggy understood that, turned around, and walked out of the kitchen. Charlie was standing upright and not far from the kitchen. He looked around in a vigilant atmosphere. It seemed that as long as a danger signal came out, he could be crushed on the spot .
Peggy had to admire the vigilance of Charlie's housekeeper. Compared with the bodyguards arranged by Ji Ziming over there, he could indeed be comparable to four or five bodyguards or strong men alone.
"Miss Peig, may I ask my wife ..."
"My mother is inside. You are at ease when you are making dinner tonight."