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"You kid, why don't you call me." Zhang Manhua looked at the porridge and steamed dumplings after they were put on the pot, and said with some reproach.

"Mom, don't talk about it, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth, you can help me look at the pot first."

"Okay, I got it."

After handing over the breakfast cooked in the kitchen to Zhang Manhua to watch, Pei Ge quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, returned to his bedroom, and changed into a more casual outfit.

After cleaning himself up, when he returned to the kitchen, the steamed dumplings and boiled preserved eggs and lean porridge on the pot were already ready to come out of the pot.

"Mom, it's time for breakfast~" Pei Ge looked at the beautiful preserved egg and lean porridge in the pot, and then looked at the crystal clear steamed dumplings, with an indescribable pride in his heart.

Although she hasn't cooked for many years, her skills haven't changed!

I think back then, the breakfast she made was very enjoyable to sell at a stall outside~

After putting the breakfast on the table, Pei Ge accompanied his mother to eat a sumptuous breakfast, and then put the leftovers, the breakfast that was kept warm in the pot, into the insulated box, and brought it to Ji Ziming.

Because of the rush in time, Pei Ge was very painful and stopped the taxi again and rushed towards the capital hospital.

Unlike yesterday, when she was anxious, after getting out of the taxi today, looking at the price on the taximeter, Peige only felt that her heart was dripping blood.

She couldn't help but want to ask President Ji Da, can the taxi fare be reimbursed? Tynima's is expensive!

Holding a thermos box in her hand, although there was no Qin Qitong waiting for her at the elevator entrance on the VIP ward floor today.

But she still entered the VIP ward without an appointment and could not be visited.

Opening the wooden door of the ward, Pei Ge walked into Ji Ziming's VIP ward, and entered the ward with ease.

In the early morning, the bright and clear sunlight shone in through the transparent glass window in the ward, and warmly sprinkled on the man who was leaning on the hospital bed.

plated him with a layer of warm golden light, making the man who originally seemed indifferent and unapproachable instantly made people feel a lot more gentle and close.

The man was elegantly and quietly bathed in the sun, holding the brown leather book with his slender fingers, quietly reading the book.

This appearance looks both noble and elegant. Less cold arrogance, more harmless feeling.

Looking at Ji Ziming with this appearance, Pei Ge's breathing couldn't help but be a screen, and he didn't dare to disturb such a scene, which was as beautiful as a painting.

It's just that Ji Ziming is Ji Ziming after all.

Even when he is quiet, he seems to be gentle, harmless, and elegant. After all, he is also the arrogant and noble Ji Ziming.

"You're late, today's salary is gone." After Ji Ziming saw that Pei Ge was coming, he put down the book he was holding, glanced at Pei Ge coldly, and said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, Peige's whole person sobered up in an instant.

All the good feelings she had for Ji Ziming just now disappeared, and in an instant, Ji Ziming once again turned into a demon in Peige's eyes.

"What's late! It's not half past eight yet! As soon as he heard that his salary would be deducted, Peige immediately fought for his own reasons.

"I have to have breakfast before eight o'clock." Ji Ziming put on his slippers and walked out of bed.

“…… You didn't say it! Also, our house is a bit far from the hospital, and there is no direct bus. I still took a taxi in the morning, and the fare alone cost me a few hundred, and I still have to pay you breakfast, and you still have to deduct my money, which is really too much. Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming very aggrieved, is it easy for her to get up and cook for Ji Ziming this morning!

The more Pei Ge talked, the more angry he became, and he simply complained to Ji Ziming directly.

"I came home last night and was tossing breakfast for you, and this morning I got up before six o'clock to make breakfast for you. Am I easy, I didn't sleep well, I brought you breakfast, and I had to be deducted from your salary......"

As the saying goes, a crying child has milk to drink.

Listening to Pei Ge's words, Ji Ziming pursed his lips, and finally, he said lightly: "Okay, I won't deduct your salary." ”

"Really?" After Pei Ge, who was originally lowering his head and complaining pitifully about his bitterness, heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked at Ji Ziming with blinking eyes.

"Yes." Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge helplessly and nodded.

"Then ......" Pei Ge blinked, and said again: "Then can I be reimbursed for the taxi fare that I come to you every day?" ”

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge's appearance of a little money fan, and felt a little funny in his heart, "Well, report." ”

After finishing speaking, before Pei Ge could happily thank Ji Ziming, he saw Ji Ziming turn around and take out a golden card from the bedside table next to the bed.

"You can use this card." Ji Ziming handed the credit card to Pei Ge and said indifferently.

"Huh? Why did you give me a card? Pei Ge looked at the credit card handed over by Ji Ziming and was a little puzzled, didn't she just want to reimburse the fare.

"Reimbursement." Ji Ziming explained succinctly and clearly.

Pei Ge listened to Ji Ziming's words, quickly shook his head, and did not accept the credit card that Ji Ziming handed to her.

"No need, when the salary is paid at the end of the month, it's okay to send it to me together, you don't need to give me a card." Peig said with a smile.

Swiping credit cards is too dangerous, and it's hot to hold.

Seeing Pei Ge's resolute refusal to accept credit cards, Ji Ziming frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Pei Ge clearly felt the change in Ji Ziming's mood this time, and she quickly changed the topic.

"Mr. Ji, have breakfast, you must be hungry!"

With that, Pei Ge moved away, walked to the square table in the room, put the insulated box on the square table, and opened the insulated box.

When I took out the dish with steamed dumplings in the lunch box and put it on the square table, the steamed dumplings were still steaming.

Looking at the small and cute steamed dumplings, Pei Ge smiled, and put out a bowl of hot porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, and put it next to the steamed dumplings.

"I made some home-cooked breakfast casually, I don't know if it suits Mr. Ji's taste, you can taste it~" After Pei Ge set up the dishes and chopsticks, he looked at Ji Ziming with a smile and said softly, but there was a slight nervousness in that tone.

Ji Ziming looked at the very simple breakfast on the square table, a bowl of porridge, a plate of steamed dumplings, and a small plate of things that seemed to be pickles, and his brows couldn't help frowning again.

Three meals a day, even if it is a simple diet like breakfast, Ji Ziming can eat a very hearty person, and now it is the first time to eat this kind of breakfast with only two and a half plates.

Looking at such a simple breakfast, he refused, but when he looked at the expectant expression on Peige's face, he still sat down at the square table and picked up his chopsticks......