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"No, didn't you say you took me to dinner? How do you eat here? Did I do it myself? ”

Looking at the empty restaurant, Pei Ge reacted that Ji Ziming seemed to have brought himself to eat, but there seemed to be no food here.

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

Listening to Ji Ziming's words, Pei Ge was instantly stunned.

"Y-What did you say?" Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming in disbelief, and said in surprise: "You said you would do it?" Cook? ”

"Yes." Ji Ziming nodded lightly, looking at Pei Ge's disbelievable round eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"You're kidding, aren't you? Do you cook? Pei Ge's eyes were full of suspicion, not that she looked down on Ji Ziming, but how Ji Ziming looked at it, how she didn't look like a person who could cook!

Looking at Pei Ge's frowning brows, Ji Ziming raised his hand, gently patted Pei Ge's frowning brows, and said domineeringly: "I never joke." ”

It's just a simple sentence, but it makes Pei Gezai unable to doubt Ji Ziming.

However, although she felt in her heart that what Ji Ziming said might be true, he really wanted to cook.

However, she still couldn't believe that Ji Ziming was going to cook, oh, no, it was a reality that he could cook.

"Will you do it? I'll help you with that. ”

Peig blinked and muttered quietly.

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

Seeing that Pei Ge still didn't believe in his appearance, Ji Ziming raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly.

“…… Okay. Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's insistent appearance, she blinked, so she had to stay in the living room, and watched a certain president stride towards the kitchen.

It wasn't until Ji Ziming's figure disappeared in front of her eyes that Pei Ge came back to his senses.

"Can this guy really cook?" Peige muttered quietly, "No! I'd better check it out! ”

Just Ji Ziming, a young master like Ji Ziming who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, can cook? This is simply unscientific!

It's not a small thing to cook, but if it's a dark dish, it's a big deal!

As a foodie, she doesn't want to ignore her conscience, learn from those on TV, even if the food cooked by the male protagonist is super unpalatable, but the heroine has to say that it is delicious for love and touching, and eats all those dark dishes!

Thinking like this, Pei Ge seemed to have thought of it, and immediately there was a picture of a large table of dark dishes attacking her.

So, Peg immediately got up from the sofa and ran towards the kitchen.

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

Looking at a certain president in the kitchen, Pei Ge, the three souls and six women, was directly hooked away.

Under the dim yellow light, a man with a straight and slender figure should obviously be wearing a serious suit, or a handsome and meticulous formal suit.

However, at this time, he was wearing a somewhat childish and cute light coffee-colored smiley apron.

Maybe it's because of wearing this cute and childish apron, the man's cold and handsome face is also lined with a little soft and cute.

People say that men who work hard are the most attractive.

At this time, Pei Ge stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the tomatoes in his hand with a focused face, and carefully cutting the tomatoes one by one, and suddenly agreed with this sentence in his heart.

It was the first time she had seen someone cook in the kitchen as if they were doing some art.

The white and slender fingers, the left hand pressed the tomato, and the right hand held a sharp kitchen knife.

is obviously a posture of cooking, but what Ji Ziming performs seems to be a polished work of art, which looks very noble.

Seeing the man's side face faintly, but with a serious expression, it makes people not feel that a certain honorable president is cooking~

Obviously, it should not be the appearance of not eating fireworks in the world, but now, this eldest young master is willing to 'degenerate into mortals' for him to wash his hands and make soup for her, which is really true, which makes Pei Ge very moved.

In my heart, I was also very happy, and I didn't think so, Pei Ge was stunned.

Until the kitchen came "Da Da~!" The sound of chopping vegetables, Pei Ge, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, came back to his senses.

Looking at Ji Ziming's familiar knife skills, Pei Ge was instantly surprised.

She didn't expect that Ji Ziming would cut vegetables so quickly, even faster than her, it was like a professional's panache.

"Ziming, when did you learn to cook?"

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's skillful technique, and couldn't help but break this charming picture, so he asked.

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

"Why are you here?"

Ji Ziming put down the kitchen knife in his hand and asked softly.

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

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

But soon, as if he remembered something, Pei Ge raised his head again, and glared at Ji Ziming very reasonably.

"Why don't you tell me about how you can cook! I haven't even eaten any of your food! Hum! ”

Looking at Peg's round little face filled with 'I feel like I've been deceived!' Ji Ziming hooked the corners of his lips helplessly.

"Say, why do you know how to cook, don't you," Pei Ge pursed his lips, and he didn't know why, but he remembered the photo he found in Ji Ziming's room.

"Didn't you learn it for any woman!"

The mood that was moved by Ji Ziming's cooking for her just now has all turned into some kind of jealousy and worry.

"What do you say, what woman?"

Ji Ziming listened to Pei Ge's angry questioning, and his heart suddenly became very funny.

What the hell is this stupid woman thinking about all day?

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's smiling look in his eyes, and asked with some grievances: "Tell me quickly, why do you know how to cook~!" ”

Looking at this nasty ghost's skillful appearance, it was obvious that she had cooked many times, but she had never eaten once......

"Stupid, that woman is you."