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Seeing that Ji Ziming finished the call, Pei Ge sat on the sofa and was still thinking about who the chef who would come here to cook later.

As a result, what she never expected was that the person who came would be the one who had a relationship with her...... Sister Yun!

Pei Ge looked like it was the first time they met, Sister Yun walked in from outside the door with a large group of people in uniform, and those in uniform had all kinds of ingredients in their hands.

"......" Pei Ge looked at Sister Yun's big pomp, and instantly thought of what they looked like when they met for the first time.

"Young master," Sister Yun called out to Ji Ziming respectfully, and then moved her gaze to Pei Ge's body, "Miss Pei......"

I don't know if it's Peige's illusion, she always feels that this Sister Yun looks at her gaze, which is a little strange.

This gaze doesn't look like a friendly gaze, but it doesn't look like Sister Yun when she first saw her...... It's not friendly anymore.

"Hmm." After Ji Ziming saw Sister Yun, he hummed lightly.

"Hello Sister Yun." Pei Ge also smiled and said hello to Sister Yun, as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out!

Since today's Sister Yun doesn't have the attitude of being so lofty and looking down on people when she first met her, she doesn't want to make their relationship too stiff, after all, she is not a person who sees her every day.

"Young master, today's fish is good, very fresh, you still let Miss Pei cook today......" Sister Yun's words were not finished when she was interrupted by Ji Ziming.

"She's good today, you can do it." Ji Ziming frowned slightly and said coldly.

Listening to Ji Ziming's words, Sister Yun was obviously stunned, and then nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I see, young master."

Pei Ge looked at Sister Yun smiling as if she was very happy, and muttered to himself in his heart, could it be that the last time Sister Yun was so hostile to her, was it because she robbed her job?

Just when Pei Ge was thinking wildly, suddenly, he heard Ji Ziming's voice in his ears.

"Peige, you go to the study on the second floor to read, I didn't call you, you are not allowed to come down."

"Huh?!" Pei Ge listened to Ji Ziming's words, and was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, and she looked at Ji Ziming in surprise.

Seeing Ji Ziming's cold face, not like a joke, Pei Ge said speechlessly: "Why? "She doesn't want to read at all, why Mao wants to let her go to the second floor so suddenly, why don't you let her come down?

"No why, go up." Ji Ziming glanced at Pei Ge lightly and said coldly.

"......!" This dictatorial nuisance!

Never mind! He's the boss he's the biggest! Upstairs is upstairs!

Pei Ge pursed his lips, glared at Ji Ziming fiercely, didn't say a word, turned around and walked towards the second floor.

left, Pei Ge was still complaining about Ji Ziming in his heart.

Looking at Pei Ge's somewhat puffed back, Ji Ziming, who originally had a cold face, seemed to be relieved and exhaled a sigh of relief.

He stared at Pei Ge's back with a star, until he couldn't see Pei Ge's back and confirmed that she really went to the second floor, Ji Ziming took his gaze back from the stairs, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Young Master? Why did you come to the kitchen? This is not the place for you, so get out of here before the fumes choke on you. ”

Sister Yun, who was directing her subordinates to wash and chop vegetables, suddenly saw Ji Ziming appear at the door of the kitchen, quickly took off the gloves she was wearing, and walked towards Ji Ziming.

"Why isn't this the place I should be?" After listening to Sister Yun's words, Ji Ziming looked at Sister Yun with a cold face, and said coldly.

"Uh......" Sister Yun suddenly heard Ji Ziming answer her, and was slightly stunned, "This ......"

The young master is so delicate and delicate, how can he come to a place like the kitchen with a strong smell of oil smoke.

Although Sister Yun thought so in her heart, looking at Ji Ziming's cold face, she couldn't say anything.

Seeing that Sister Yun stopped talking, Ji Ziming strode directly past Sister Yun and walked towards the kitchen.

It's probably because the aura exuded by Ji Ziming's body is too powerful, and the few people who were washing and cutting vegetables in the kitchen all lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to look at Ji Ziming, but they just concentrated on doing what they were doing.

"Young Master, do you have something to tell me when you come to the kitchen?" Sister Yun saw Ji Ziming walk into the kitchen like this, and it seemed that she was still paying special attention to the few people in the kitchen who were cutting vegetables, and Sister Yun was even more surprised in her heart.

"Prepare some tenderloin for me." Ji Ziming took back the gaze that was placed on the people who were cutting vegetables, and said to Sister Yun in a cold voice.

“…… Yes? Sister Yun listened to Ji Ziming's words, and she was stupid, and she didn't understand what Ji Ziming was talking about.

"Tenderloin." Ji Ziming glanced at Sister Yun coldly, and repeated in a cold voice.

"Young master, do you want to eat tenderloin?" Sister Yun was glanced at by Ji Ziming's cold eyes, and instantly sobered up a lot.

"I'm going to make sweet and sour tenderloin, and you've got all the ingredients ready for me." Ji Ziming patiently said his request.

As a result, as soon as Ji Ziming's words were put down, Sister Yun was stupid.

Not only Sister Yun is stupid, but the other people in the kitchen are also stupid.

He—they heard you right, did they? Ji always has to cook?!

"Young Master, are you alright?" After a long while, Sister Yun came back to her senses, and looked at Ji Ziming with suspicion in her eyes.

"......" Ji Ziming looked at Sister Yun's incredulous appearance, and his eyes gradually cooled, "I don't want to say my words a third time." ”

The cold and panicked voice made Sister Yun's body tremble.

"Yes, yes......" Sister Yun nodded hurriedly, she didn't dare to ask Ji Ziming any questions now, she quickly prepared the ingredients needed for Ji Ziming to make sweet and sour tenderloin.

Originally, Ji Ziming had already said on the phone that what she was going to do today was some home-cooked food, so among the ingredients she prepared in advance, there was also tenderloin.

So the ingredients are ready quickly.

"Young Master, this is your ingredient." After Sister Yun prepared the ingredients, she said to Ji Ziming very respectfully.

Although she is now full of doubts in her heart, the young master of their family has always been the eldest young master who does not touch the spring water with his fingers, why did he suddenly bring up such a thing as stir-frying today.

However, due to Ji Ziming's aura, she still didn't dare to ask any questions.

Ji Ziming looked at the ingredients placed on the marble kitchen counter, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression seemed to be a little entangled and hesitant.

He...... Can it be done?