Chapter 466 - CEO Ji takes up cooking lesson for his girlfriend!
Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The car reached its destination amid this silence.
Getting out of the car, she was shocked by the sight that welcome her eyes.
She turned to look at Ji Ziming in disbelief.
His eyebrows twitched at the look she was giving him and coldly asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
âEr...â She blinked in confusion, mumbling, âAre we at the wrong place?â
âHm?â He frowned. âWhy are you asking me this?â
âUgh...â For a moment, she could not comprehend his words.
âWell, this doesnât appear to be a place where we can have a meal.â She coughed and shifted her gaze from him and on to the building before them.
The white brick walls made the building seem like a garden-style private bungalow in Jiangnan instead of a restaurant.
The minimalist building was surrounded by lush greenery and a hill at the back.
It gave off an oriental vibe, which reminded one of a line in an old Chinese poem: âWhile plucking chrysanthemums beneath the eastern fence, my eyes fall leisurely on the mountain in the south.â
Simply put, it looked nothing like a restaurant of any sort.
Peering at her, he merely said, âFollow me in.â
She blinked after the manâs figure and mumbled inside in wonder, Heavens. This really is a restaurant?
She obediently followed him into this restaurant, which did not resemble one at all. Once she was inside it, she instantly fell for its ambiance.
The same thought crossed her mind still. This really doesnât seem like a restaurant.
The notion that it resembled a private garden, as was described by that ancient poem, grew even stronger.
While the restaurant looked shabby overall, every part of it represented the ownerâs frank and carefree personality.
âWah!â She inevitably breathed in awe as she swept her gaze across the building interior.
The manâs lips curled upward at her silly look, his mood somewhat improving.
As she was admiring the scenery, imperceptibly, a youthful-looking elderly gentleman with a crown of white stopped before them.
âXiao Ji, my lad, you are really treating my place as a restaurant.â
She hastily retracted her gaze on the vibrant flowers at one side when she heard this spirited voice.
Upon seeing the speakerâs traditional Chinese attire, she recognized him for the owner of this place.
âOld He.â Ji Ziming remained expressionless, yet when he addressed the elderly gentleman, there was clearly respect in his voice.
âHa ha!â Old He laughed as he swept his gaze over to her, teasing, âIs this your girlfriend? Is it because of her that youâre planning toââ
Ji Ziming prevented him from completing his words.
âCough! Old He, we simply want to eat your homecooked food,â he hurriedly said, a trace of panic in his voice.
âHe he he... I know; I know. Your cute girlfriend likes eating homemade food, hm?â Old He stroked his beard while he looked at her with a profound smile.
She inexplicably felt something fishy between the two from the way Old He smiled at her.
What was Old He planning to say moments before?
âIs it because of her that youâre planning to...â do what?
Come here for a meal?
However, no matter how hard she pondered, she still could not figure out what Old Heâs speech and look meant.
âWhat are you thinking of, stupid woman?â
Ji Ziming looked down at the woman holding hands with him, and seeing that she was deep in thought, he squeezed her tender hand in resignation.
Why do I feel that this stupid woman is zoning out more and more often lately? The rate sheâs zoning out is more frequent when sheâs beside me, too.
âAh!â She involuntarily yelped in surprise when he squeezed her hand.
She raised her head to give him a complex look.
Why did this annoying fellow have to squeeze my hand? Canât he just talk if he has something to say?
âStop zoning out.â The moment she raised her head, he promptly gave this order, but there was none of the usual coldness in his eyes.
âOh!â She nudged her lips in acquiescence, looking a little unwilling.
Stingy man! What if I zone out? Itâs not even harming you, yet youâre being so bossy about it! Hng!
This was when she realized that, as she was in a daze while holding hands with him, they had already walked past the lush greenery and were now on a wooden bridge.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She sucked in a deep breath when she heard the sound of flowing water.
This place is so beautiful!
All her thoughts dissipated at the sight of this breathtaking beauty before her.
She really honestly felt that this place was nothing like a restaurant and more of a piece of paradise on Earth.
âWhere is this place exactly?â she murmured, tugging at his hand.
âItâs a place to have a meal,â he curtly replied.
She subconsciously rolled her eyes at him.
Hur hur... A place to have a meal, really? Only ghosts would believe you!
âHe he! This young friend here, how should this old man address you?â Old He, who was walking in front, suddenly turned to ask her this with a smile.
Previously, he saw that she was immersed in the scenery around them, so he did not try to strike up a conversation with her, but now that she was back to reality, he began prying for information from her.
After all, his lifetime best friendâs grandson showed interest in being mentored by an old man like him regarding cooking just because of her!
Ha ha! This sounds totally incomprehensible and unbelievable!
Although he barely witnessed the growth of his best friendâs grandson, he still understood this childâs character well.
However, last night, receiving that call from the young man about wanting to learn how to cook, this old man was so scared he suffered from insomnia!