"No, didn't you say take me to dinner? Come here, how to eat? Is it my own way?"

Looking at the empty restaurant, Pei Ge reacted. Ji Ziming seemed to bring himself to dinner, but there seemed to be no food here.

"I'll do it." Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge with a puzzled look. He took off his jacket and wore only a white striped shirt and light gray sweater.

Hearing Ji Ziming's words, Pei froze instantly.

"You, what are you talking about?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming in disbelief and said in surprise: "You said you will do it? Cook?"

"Yes." Ji Ziming nodded lightly, looking at Peige's incredulously rounded eyes, his mouth slightly raised.

"Are you kidding me? Are you cooking?" Pei Ge's eyes were full of suspicion. It wasn't she who looked down on Ji Ziming, but how Ji Ziming looked and how it looked like a cook!

Looking at Pei Ge's frowned eyebrows, Ji Ziming raised his hand and patted Pei Ge's tightly frowned eyebrows lightly. "I'm never kidding."

It was just a simple sentence, but it made Peige no longer doubt Ji Ziming.

But although she thought in her heart, what Ji Ziming might say is true, he really has to cook.

However, she still couldn't believe it. Ji Ziming would cook, oh, no, it would be such a reality.

"Will you do it? Let me help you."

Peig blinked and whispered softly.

"No, sit in the living room and watch TV first. I'll get it done soon."

Seeing Peig still don't believe in himself, Ji Ziming raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly.

"... Okay." Peige looked at Ji Ziming's so persistent look. She blinked her eyes and had to stay in the living room. She looked at a certain president and walked towards the kitchen in a stride. past.

It wasn't until Ji Ziming's figure disappeared before and after her eyes that Peige recovered.

"This guy can really cook?" Peig whispered softly, "No! I'll go check it out!"

Just like Ji Ziming, a young master who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui's fingers, will cook? This is simply not scientific!

This will not make cooking small, but if it is dark cooking, it will be a big thing!

As a foodie, she does n’t want to be ignorant of her conscience. She learns those on TV. Even if the actor ’s meal is super unpalatable, the heroine has to say that it ’s delicious and love all the dark dishes. People!

Thinking about this, Peig seemed to have thought of it, and there was a picture of a large table of dark dishes attacking her.

So, Peggy immediately stood up from the sofa and ran towards the kitchen with his legs pulled out.

As a result, this one ran to the kitchen, and before he had time to speak, Pei was shocked by the beauty in front of him.

Looking at one of the chief executives in the kitchen, Peige, the three souls and six wives, was directly run away.

Under the dim yellow light, a slender man with a slender figure, that figure should clearly be wearing a serious suit or a handsome meticulous formal dress.

However, at this time, he was wearing a slightly childish and cute light coffee apron.

Perhaps because of wearing this somewhat cute and childish apron, the cold and handsome face of the man was also made to look soft and cute.

Everyone says that men who work hard are the most attractive.

At this time, Peggy was standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at an adult president who was looking at the tomato in his face, and was cutting the tomato carefully, one by one. .

For the first time, she saw that someone was going to cook in the kitchen, as if doing art.

Those white, slender fingers, pressed tomatoes in his left hand, and a sharp kitchen knife in his right.

Obviously, it is the posture of cooking, but Ji Ziming just behaved as if it was a polished artwork. It looks very noble.

Seeing the man's face in a faint manner, but with a serious look, it makes people feel that a distinguished president is cooking!

Obviously it should be like not eating fireworks on earth, but now, this young master is willing to wash his hands and make soup for her by ‘fallen mortal’.

In my heart, I'm also very happy. I don't think that Peig was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until I heard the sound of "Dada Dada ~!" In the kitchen, Peggy standing at the door of the kitchen.

Seeing Ji Ziming's familiar skill, Pei Ge was shocked instantly.

She didn't expect that Ji Ziming could cut vegetables so swiftly, even faster than her. It seemed like a professional.

"Zi Ming, when did you learn to cook?"

Peige looked at Ji Ziming's skill, couldn't help breaking this charming picture, and asked.

Listening to Pei Ge's voice, Ji Ziming realized that Pei Ge did not know when he came to the kitchen.

"How did you come?"

Ji Ziming put down his kitchen knife and asked softly.

"I, I ..." Pei Ge couldn't say for a while, he was afraid that Ji Ziming wouldn't cook, he would make dark dishes, so I wanted to help this matter.

"I'm just here to see ..." Peggy lowered his head a little guilty and muttered softly.

But soon, Peig seemed to think of something, and raised his head again, staring at Ji Ziming with a straight face.

"Why don't you tell me what you can cook! I haven't eaten your cooking! Huh!"

Watching Peggy ’s round, small face is full of ‘I feel like I ’ve been deceived! ’Looks like Ji Ziming hooked her lips helplessly.

"Say, why do you cook, don't you," Pei Ge rolled his lips, not knowing why, thinking of the photo found in Ji Ziming's room.

"Which woman did you learn for?"

The mood I just moved because of Ji Ziming's cooking for her has now turned into some kind of jealousy and worry.

"What are you talking about, woman?"

Ji Ziming listened to Peige's humming questioning, and his heart was suddenly very funny.

This stupid woman is thinking about something in her head all day long.

Peig looked at Ji Ziming with a smile on his face, and asked with some grievances: "Hurry, why do you cook?"

Looking at the skillful appearance of this annoying ghost, it is obvious that she has already cooked many times, but she has not eaten it once ...

"Fool, that woman is you."