Looking at the kitchen, the man in light white household clothes and dark blue apron shuttled busily in the kitchen.

A happy smile appeared on Peige's face.

However, this happy smile soon stunned his face when he saw the food placed on the central stage of the kitchen.

On the long, black marble central stage, there are all kinds of prepared food or ingredients.

It was clearly just a breakfast. Looking at Ji Ziming's posture, it seemed that he was ready to do something better.

After standing still and looking at the things on the central stage for a while, Peggy walked away in the semi open kitchen with a smile.

"Zi Ming, it's just a breakfast. Don't bother so much."

Peige walked slowly to Ji Ziming and looked at Ji Ziming affectionately.

She just thought that when she had someone she liked, she would get up early every morning and make love breakfast for her lover.

But she never thought about it.

One day, her lover will get up early every morning to make breakfast for her.

And still do so many things.

Ji Ziming, who was cutting tomatoes in his hand, heard Peige's voice, turned his head, looked at Peige, and cut the vegetables again.

"I'll be ready in a minute. Go and sit in the living room for a while."

"Let me help you."

Peige was not obedient at all, so he had to stay in the kitchen and cook breakfast with Ji Ziming.

However, it is a pity that Peige's intention failed in the end.

She was "kicked out" of the kitchen by the very overbearing president Ji Da, and ordered her not to come in.

So Pei Ge had to keep his mouth flat and stood pitifully at the door of the kitchen, watching Ji Ziming make breakfast for her gracefully in the kitchen.

After watching it for a while, Peggy also felt a little bored.

She took out her mobile phone, stood at the door of the kitchen, took a few photos of Ji Ziming's busy back, and sent them to her small microblog.

[the happiest thing when you wake up every day is to look at your lover and be busy in the kitchen ~ [picture] [picture] [picture] [picture] [picture]]

After seeing five photos of Pei, he didn't reply.

[Qiu Qiuzi: I envy the blogger! I have such a gentle and handsome husband ~!

It's Lan Tian, not lazy Tian: Bloggers must be rich! I really like the structure of this kitchen!

Bee: Wow! Blogger, you are finally updated again! In fact, compared with the century Cinderella wedding banquet popular on microblog, I still prefer to see your microblog ~! Ask for more microblog ~! Please send more photos ~ ~! PS: it's better to show your face ~!]

Looking at the words of the little bee, Peige's heart couldn't help but have an ominous premonition.

"Century Cinderella's wedding banquet..."

Why, she thinks the title is about her.

Peige slightly moved her eyebrows and fingers. Soon, she saw a picture of her engagement with Ji Ziming yesterday in the hot search of microblog.

[the most grand engagement banquet in the world! The sky high price bride price and wedding dress are really big!]

[what an enviable Cinderella ~! Wearing a million wedding dress and sitting on at least a billion betrothal gifts! Winner of cliff life ~!]

[civilian women captured the hearts of rich princes and successfully married into rich families!]

……

Looking at the hot searches, looking at the photos of her and Ji Ziming at the engagement banquet yesterday.

Peige couldn't help wondering. Yesterday, she didn't invite any reporters to take photos at the engagement banquet with Ji Ziming, did she?

It's a private engagement banquet. Why does she see so many photos on the Internet today?

In doubt, Peige opened those hot searches and glanced at the message on it.

Most netizens are envious of her comments that she can marry into Ji's family. Except for a few slightly sour comments, others are highly praised on one side.

Obviously, she also became a very hot topic.

Looking at the comments that blessed her and Ji Ziming, Pei Ge felt only sweet in his heart.

No matter who it is, as long as you see so many words of blessing her and her lover together, you will always be very happy.

"What are you looking at? You're so happy."

When Ji Ziming came out of the kitchen with breakfast, he saw Peige smiling brightly.

"Looking at the comments of those netizens on the Internet wishing us engagement ~"

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming with a smile, and his voice was full of happy smiles.

Listening to Pei GE's words, Ji Ziming, who has always been not interested in gossip and microblog on the Internet, has become more interested.

"Oh? Let me see."

With that, Ji Ziming put down his breakfast, walked towards Peige and took her mobile phone into his own hand.

"Ah?"

Seeing that his mobile phone was robbed, Peige reacted that his small microblog had not logged out!

What a shame if Ji Ziming sees those things sent by his small microblog!

"Give it back to me ~! You use your own mobile phone to see ~"

With that, Peige reached out to grab the mobile phone Ji Ziming grabbed from her.

Unfortunately, Peige didn't succeed. Ji Ziming easily avoided Peige by taking advantage of his height.

Ji Ziming is very focused on looking at the comments on the microblog. The more he looks, the deeper the smile in his eyes.

Looking at Ji Ziming's silly appearance, Pei Ge is not in a hurry to grab his mobile phone back into his hands.

"Look, what makes you happy is the comments of some strangers."

Pei Ge looked at the smiling silly man in front of her. She really didn't expect that the man should have such a childish side.

As a result, Pei GE's voice just fell. He saw Ji Ziming suddenly sink his face. It looked as if he was very angry.

"Well..."

Peige blinked and looked at Ji Ziming with a little doubt.

"What's the matter? Ziming?"

Looking at Ji Ziming's dark face, Ji Ziming came to Ji Ziming and looked at the mobile phone screen in Ji Ziming's hand.

As a result, what catches the eye is to see a message and comment abusing yourself.

Looking at this abusive comment, Peige was not angry. On the contrary, she felt happy because of Ji Ziming's response.

"Well, it's just a stranger. Don't care."

Peige's arm gently encircled Ji Ziming's waist from behind, and his cheek gently rested on Ji Ziming's arm.

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