Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Chapter 891 - Control yourselves and do not get pregnant.



Sensing the gentle touch, Ji Ziming’s anger subsided slightly.

Since it had only subsided slightly, he was of course angry still.

“She scolded you.”

Although the man spoke calmly, one could still sense the anger in his voice.

“Aiya! Let’s have breakfast! She’s merely a stranger whom you and I don’t need to bother about.”

She was unaffected by the netizen’s offensive remark.

She might have been angry earlier, but when she saw that he was angrier than her, she was left only with elation and happiness.

“Mom, if it’s bothering you so much, why not move to another house and change your phone number?” she suggested lightly upon hearing her mother’s complaint.

“It’s alright. Why move houses over such a small matter? Plus, I’m already used to living here. If I move away, how do I kill time? It’s possible to change numbers, though.” Zhang Manhua told her daughter with a smile.

“Alright. Let me accompany you to change your sim card in a couple of days.”

“Aye! Right, you said something about Xiao Ji making you breakfast earlier.”

“That’s right; what’s wrong?”

“This child, can’t you be more virtuous since you are almost married to him? Don’t let Xiao Ji do things like cooking. You should be an understanding wife and a loving mother.”

“Yes, yes, yes. I know. I was thinking of making breakfast today, but he beat me to it!”

Pei Ge actually wanted to look for the man, but she forgot about it because of her mother’s call.

After chatting with her mother for a while, she did not bother looking for the man as she saw him return to the dining room himself.

“Who were you on the phone with?”

As Ji Ziming walked into the dining room, he saw that the woman was not eating but was on the phone, instead.

“Mom, let’s talk another time. Ziming is here, so I’ll hang up.”

Listening to his enquiring tone, she bid her mother goodbye and ended the call.

“With my mom.”

She put down the phone and grinned at him.

“Right. What did you do earlier?”

He strode to her side and pulled her back to the dining table.

“Let’s have breakfast first.”

As he spoke, he poured her a glass of milk.

“Tell me first: What did you do earlier?”

She held the milk and looked at him earnestly.

“I saw what you replied to that person. Don’t tell me that you’re really going to sue her?”

“Mhm.” The man hummed lightly as he scooped a bowl of porridge for her. It was as if suing someone was no biggie for him.

“Ah? You really did that?!”

Her eyes widened instantly. Isn’t this making a mountain out of a molehill! He just sued a stranger over such a small issue?

“Like what I’ve said before, I dislike others saying that about you, even if it’s just a casual remark!”


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