When Dr. Yue put on his glasses, looked at Peige's fingers very seriously and checked up, the whole person was speechless.

The middle finger on Peggy's hand, because the wound was not very deep or very big, so the blood stopped flowing long ago.

So when Dr. Yue saw Peige's injured but bloodless finger, the whole person was not well.

"... president Ji, are there any other injuries besides this one?" Doctor Yue stared at Peige's finger for a long time before he said again.

"No more." Ji Ziming shook his head and said faintly.

"..." doctor Yue's mouth seemed to twitch a few times.

Peige listened to the dialogue between Ji Ziming and Dr. Yue. The whole person was speechless!

Seeing Dr. Yue's deep eyes, Peige is not well.

Hey, hey, hey! Dr. Yue, what kind of eyes are you looking at! She didn't force the annoying ghost to call the doctor, but he had to call himself. She couldn't stop it at all! Dr Yue! Don't think too much!

Doctor Yue looked at Ji Ziming and Pei Ge. The doctor, who was about the same age as Ji Ziming's father, was suddenly amused.

He has never seen Ji Ziming so nervous. Most importantly, he is still a woman!

Is this love? Otherwise, such a little wound should not be so nervous.

"Doctor Yue, is her hand okay?" Ji Ziming said coldly to doctor Yue. It seems that he doesn't care much about Peige.

However, just looking at Ji Ziming, he called a doctor because Peige had a finger injured. If he wasn't nervous and didn't care, the credibility was not high!

However, a dull woman didn't see it.

"It's all right. I just broke some skin. Disinfect and wrap up the wound." Doctor Yue said to Ji Ziming with a smile.

"You see, I said, my hand is fine, just a little skin." When Peggy heard that doctor Yue's diagnosis was exactly the same as what she had just said, she was instantly proud.

Ji Ziming ignored Peige's words, nodded to doctor Yue, and asked seriously, "is there anything to pay attention to?"

"In recent days, just don't touch the water on this lady's hand."

With that, Dr. Yue opened the medicine box he carried with him, began to disinfect Peige, bandage his hands and fingers.

It wasn't a serious injury, so soon Peggy's wound was wrapped up.

"All right." Doctor Yue put a band aid on Peige's handbag and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Dr. Yue. It's really troublesome." Peige looked at his tightly wrapped fingers and smiled and thanked Dr. Yue.

"Nothing." Doctor Yue smiled and closed his medicine box, then followed Ji Ziming to say goodbye.

"There's nothing wrong with that. President Ji, I'll go first."

"Well, good."

"Goodbye, doctor Yue ~!"

After doctor Yue left the villa, there were only Ji Ziming and Peige left in Nuo Da's villa again.

"Well, Zi Ming, how should we have lunch?" Peige blinked and asked carefully about Peige.

"... what would you like to eat?" Ji Ziming's mind was still on the finger of Peige's hand. He listened to Peige's food and jumped to the food again. For some reason, a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart.

"I don't know. Just eat." Peggy shook his head and said softly.

After Pei GE's words, Pei Ge was surprised to find that Ji Ziming, who has always been very overbearing and dictatorial, didn't give her any answer at the first time.

Looking at Ji Ziming, who was as silent as a fan, Pei Ge called Ji Ziming again.

"Zi Ming? What's the matter with you?"

If it were the usual, shouldn't this annoying ghost have answered her overbearing long ago?

"... let's go out to eat." After a long silence, Ji Ziming finally spoke.

"Oh." When Pei Ge listened to Ji Ziming's answer, he was puzzled. He just had a meal! As for such silence for so long!

However, Peige didn't know that Ji Ziming, who had just fallen into a mystery like silence, was thinking.

He just learned from Mr. He yesterday that this stupid woman seems to like sweet and sour tenderloin. Do you want to make one for her? Do it or not? Mr. He said that what he did seems to be quite good... Is it done or not?

Do it? Forget it, I still don't do it well... I can only cook this dish, and I can't just eat this dish at noon

And in case he misses and scares the woman away, what should he do

The above is what Ji Ziming thought in his mind after being silent for a long time.

But in less than two minutes, Ji Ziming has gone from cooking to not cooking, and then to cooking. What if Peige doesn't like to eat? Can't you catch that stupid woman's heart in the future?

"Forget it, we'd better not go out and eat here." As soon as Ji Ziming got up from the sofa, he changed his mind and sat back on the sofa.

"..." Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming and always felt that today's Ji Ziming was really weird. He usually said nothing, but now he seems to be hesitating? It really surprised her.

"Oh, I'll cook now." Peggy nodded, with theout any comment, and said he was about to get up from sofa.

But before she could get up, she saw Ji Ziming frown and hold her unharmed hand.

"It's said that you are not allowed to cook in the future. Besides, your hands can't touch water recently." Ji Ziming stares at Pei Ge with cold eyes, and his tone is very strict.

"... what shall we have for lunch?" Pei Ge couldn't figure out how to look at Ji Ziming sitting next to her. He muttered in his heart that he didn't go out to eat and didn't let her cook. Did Ji Ziming, a nuisance, want to cook? Don't be kidding!

"I asked the cook to cook." Ji Ziming glanced at Peige lightly and said coldly.

"..." OK! She really doesn't understand the world of the rich.

"What would you like to eat? Chinese food or Western food?" Ji Ziming stared at Pei Ge. I don't know why. Pei Ge always felt that Ji Ziming seemed a little nervous.

"Chinese food, just stir fry a few dishes casually. I won't choose ~"

Listening to Pei GE's answer, Ji Ziming gave a faint, um, sound. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart was a little boiling