Chapter 570 - I really like the dishes cooked by this chef.
Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âAh!â
She, who was excitedly pulling his hands in her happiness, suddenly pushed him aside.
Screeching in surprise, she turned to look at the man.
Alas, before she could take in his heavenly features, the man quickly turned around and, as if fleeing from something, took large strides out of the room.
Aye? Whatâs wrong with this annoying fellow?
Watching the figure leave somewhat frantically, she mumbled, âWhat is this annoying fellow up to again...â
Anyway... Forget it! Iâve already gotten his permission to return to work! Who cares whatâs wrong with him?! He he!
She put his odd behavior at the back of her mind and excitedly jumped around her bedroom.
While she was celebrating her upcoming return to the company and to her colleagues, the man was already back in his room in a trance and with aflame cheeks.
Inside his room, he raised the palms she had held and somehow felt heat radiate from them so much so that it warmed his heart, too.
âThat d*mn woman, how could she...â How could she grab a manâs hand just like that?!
He knew that she had only grabbed his hand affectionately on reflex and not because... she loved him.
Does that d*mn woman grab anyoneâs hands when sheâs excited? Thatâs a really bad habit!
If anyone were to know that the great CEO Ji, who usually made firm and fast decisions, was currently feeling conflicted over such an issue, they would probably be so shocked their eyeballs would fall out of their sockets.
I must properly look after that stupid woman from here on!
He, thus, put an end to his internal struggle with such a thought in mind.
In the future, he would truly exercise this decision thoroughly...
Pei Ge, who finally got over her excitement, exited her room and promptly smelled the aroma of cooked dishes billowing from the first floor.
âWah! What is that smell? Itâs so nice!â She sucked in a deep breath as her stomach grumbled.
Making her way down, she regarded the man serving out dishes on the dining table in shock.
âYou... what are you doing?â she asked. She had never pegged him as the type to... serve dishes himself! This was certainly unexpected!
A flustered look flashed past his face, which he quickly hid before he turned to look at her.
âIâm hungry; letâs eat.â
Why is this d*mn, stupid woman down so early! Luckily, she didnât see anything else she shouldnât.
She thought that his words made a lot of sense.
Thatâs right. This annoying fellow just landed, so he must be tired and hungry now.
âWhere did these dishes come from?â As she curiously eyed the exquisite dishes on the table, she could not help but let out a gulp.
I havenât had dinner yet as well. Iâm also a little hungry.
âI had someone cook this.â He coolly glanced at her before calmly taking his seat. âGo to the kitchen and serve the remaining dishes.â
âWhy should I?!â she reflexively demanded.
âWhy should you?â He peered at her coolly. âIf you want to join me, then go serve the dishes.â
She deflated with such a statement from him and decided not to argue with him anymore.
âIâll go; Iâll go! Iâll go serve the dishes!â
You must be kidding me! Itâs just serving the dishes! Thatâs nothing if I can mooch off him for this meal!
The man stared at her back as she obediently went to the kitchen and his lips lifted into a light smile.
Of course, by the time she returned with the dishes in hand, the smile had already disappeared from his lips.
âServe me a bowl of soup.â He sat in a chair and, much like the young master that he was, gave her this order.
â...â Her lips twitched at that. Still, peering at this table of delectable food, she could only murmur inside, Iâll bear with it!
Once she was done serving this young master, she finally had a chance to taste this delectable food.
She first took a sip of the soup and then a bite of the sweet and sour pork. The taste made her narrow her eyes in bliss.
What she did not notice was that the man was taking in the look of bliss and relish on her face.
âMmm... I havenât eaten this chefâs dishes in a long time!â She gave that happy exclamation after swallowing that mouthful of sweet and sour pork.
The manâs lips curled up slightly at this, seemingly very happy.
âWhat chef?â He coughed lightly and used his hand to hide the upturn curve of his lips.
âThat is... Aiya! Itâs that chef who used to cook our lunch at Bauhinia Court!â She regarded her with a look that said, âYouâre so stupid. You donât even recognize this taste.â
âOh.â When she accurately pointed that out, his upturned lips further rose.
âStill, itâs pretty strange. After you went overseas, that chef stopped cooking lunch at Bauhinia Court, too,â she casually muttered.
âIs that so.â He only nodded slightly, as if it were unrelated to him.
âHa ha. Anyway, this chefâs craft has really improved! I feel quite honored to have witnessed this chefâs growth!â She did not pay any heed to his attitude as she happily talked about this.
âHonestly speaking, Ziming, I really want to meet this chef. I find that personâs dishes more and more to my liking!â
Slightly stunned at this, his ears turned a light shade of red.
âOh.â
It was unknown if she was hallucinating, but she sensed shyness in his voice.
Just as she wanted to confirm this, he got up from his seat.
âIâm full.â
He then left the dining room and made his way upstairs without a backward glance.
She could only blink in confusion at that.
Why does that annoying fellow seem to be running away? I donât recall saying much... n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Forget it! Who cares about him? Letâs eat; letâs eat! I really love this chefâs cooking!