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Listening to Pei Ge's words that seemed to be complaining, Ji Ziming didn't have any unhappy emotions, but was a little happy in his heart.

"Too many people call you Gege." Although Ji Ziming was a little happy in his heart, his face was very indifferent.

"Huh? Just because of this? However, there are actually more people who call me Peg. Peig blinked and said very quickly.

Because of the cold water that Ji Ziming poured just now, now Pei Ge is not shy, and stares at Ji Ziming a little speechlessly.

"Ahem!" Listening to Pei Ge's words, Ji Ziming coughed lightly, and the look on his face seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

Looking at Ji Ziming with this appearance, Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming with some suspicion, and said suspiciously: "Could it be...... You're shy! ”

As soon as Peige's words fell, Ji Ziming fell silent in an instant.

At this moment, the living room, which was still a little lively, fell silent.

Pei Ge, who was originally just talking nonsense, widened his eyes after seeing Ji Ziming fall silent.

“…… Not really, right? Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming incredulously, no matter how she looked, she only saw a cold and paralyzed face, and she didn't see any shyness on the face of the man opposite.

"Season 、...... Ziming, are you really shy? Surprised, Peig almost called the wrong name again.

"Shut up." Ji Ziming frowned tightly, looked at Pei Ge coldly, and stood up from the sofa.

Looking at Ji Ziming who got up from the sofa, after looking down at her like that, Pei Ge instantly felt that Ji Ziming was like a ruthless and desireless immortal in the sky.

Where can such a person be shy?

She must have been thinking wrong.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Pei Ge thought very quickly and apologized to Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming listened to Pei Ge's apology, pursed his thin lips, glanced at Pei Ge lightly, and strode away.

"Season 、...... Ziming, where are you going? Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's appearance as he turned around and walked away, and called softly.

Ji Ziming, the nasty ghost, is gone, can she go home too?

"Aren't you thirsty?" Ji Ziming didn't reply, and said indifferently.

Listening to Ji Ziming's explanation, Pei Ge opened his mouth in surprise, and finally didn't say anything about the painting, continued to sit quietly on the sofa, and looked at the surrounding decoration.

At this time, she was surprised to find that there was no TV installed in such a large living room as Ji Ziming.

"I don't know how this nasty comes back every day to pass the time......" Peig muttered softly.

She was bored, because she had nothing to do, so she had to take out her mobile phone and play with her mobile phone.

After playing the game with his mobile phone for a while, he saw Ji Ziming walking over with a delicate silver tray in his hand.

"Uh......" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming with wide eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while when he looked at him walking over with a tray in his hand.

She, she's just thirsty and wants to drink water, Ji Ziming, a nasty ghost, why does it seem to be very grand.

Looking at the cups and various bottles and cans in the tray, the corners of Peige's mouth twitched slightly.

"Smack~!" The tray was placed on the black coffee table by Ji Ziming.

"Actually, I just want to drink plain water." Looking at what Ji Ziming brought over, Pei Ge couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said weakly.

She's thirsty right now! When you're thirsty, drinking plain water is the best way to quench your thirst! Why did this nasty guy help her make coffee?

She doesn't like to drink bitter coffee the most!

"I don't drink ......" coffee, and before Pei Ge finished speaking, he saw Ji Ziming throw an eye knife over.

Glancing at Ji Ziming's cold eyes, Pei Ge instantly closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak.

"Humph!" Ji Ziming snorted coldly, with a hint of unhappiness in his dark eyes.

This damn stupid woman, he made him the coffee with his own hands, he even dared to dislike it! This is the first time he's made coffee for someone else to drink! I really don't know what to say!

Peige pursed his lips a little aggrieved, and muttered secretly in his heart: What a dictatorship! You nasty person loves coffee, and not all people do!

Especially the bitter coffee!

"Drink." Ji Ziming ignored the reluctant look on Pei Ge's face, and pushed the coffee in front of Pei Ge with an indifferent expression.

Peige lowered his head and looked at the cup of black-brown coffee placed in front of him, and in an instant, his white and tender face became wrinkled, and his face was full of bitterness.

Between drinking or not drinking, Peige struggled for a long time.

Just as Peig was thinking about drinking this cup of coffee, which looked very bitter, in one go, he suddenly saw a bony palm, holding a bottle, appear above her cup of coffee.

"Huh?" Pei Ge raised his head in surprise, and saw Ji Ziming holding the bottle in his hand and pouring it down obliquely towards her coffee cup.

When the white liquid was poured into her cup of coffee, Pei Ge realized that Ji Ziming was actually adding milk to her coffee cup.

Looking at Ji Ziming's actions, Pei Ge felt that his eyes were going blind.

This pure (bitter) coffee lover, who claims to drink coffee without milk or sugar, is now adding milk to her coffee with her own hands?

Isn't this really put?!

Dumbfounded, Pei Ge watched Ji Ziming finish adding milk to her, and before she had time to come back to her senses, she saw that after Ji Ziming put down the milk jar, he picked up the sugar jar again, and added sugar cubes to her coffee one by one.

Looking at the slender palms and the appearance of elegantly adding sugar cubes to himself with tweezers, Peige's surprised expression gradually became dull.

At this time, Peige felt that his eyes were already blind.

Otherwise, how could she see Ji Ziming, a nasty ghost, who added sugar and milk to her!

There must be hallucinations~!

"Ding~!" There was a crisp sound.

When Pei Ge, who was looking at Ji Ziming's palms in a daze, came back to his senses, he found that a certain president had already stirred coffee for her very intimately.

Seeing that slender fingers, after stirring the coffee with a silver spoon, and gently knocking on the rim of the cup, Pei Ge slowly raised his head and looked at Ji Ziming with a shocked face.

"Are you alright?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming stupidly, only thinking that the man sitting opposite her was too unfamiliar. When she made him coffee a few days ago, he scolded her for adding sugar and milk, and now he even took the initiative to add sugar and milk to her coffee?!

It can't be the wrong medicine, right?