Vick met and gave the basket to Ji Zechen.

"Cut, hypocrisy." Su Xia pupil white Ji Zechen one eye.

"Tong Tong, I have to."

Su xiatong ignores him and enters the wooden house first.

The old man sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. When they came back, he got up and wanted to pick up the basket.

"Grandfather, I told Ji Zechen to do it. Just sit down and have a rest."

Su xiatong helps the old man back to the sofa and sits down. Looking back, he sees Ji Zechen still standing at the door.

"Why are you still in a daze? Go and cook Su Xia Tong orders very impolitely.

"..." Ji Zechen obediently carried the basket into the kitchen. Vic followed him in.

Su xiatong accompanies his grandfather to have tea and chat. Ji Zechen and Vic are cooking in the kitchen.

"Young master, dice the radish." Vic looked at Ji Zechen's ferocious turnip, and gently reminded him.

"Bang bang!" Ji Zechen cut the radish on the chopping board, and the radish turned into mashed radish.

"Is that so?"

"... young master, let me do it." Vic took the knife and cut the vegetables silently.

Ji Zechen stood by and watched Vic cut the ingredients skillfully.

"Vic, are you talking about girlfriends?"

“!” Did not expect Ji Zechen will suddenly ask, Vic surprised to turn back.

"Don't think I don't know your little mind."

"Young master, I haven't thought about it yet."

"All right, sure."

"Young master?" Vic asked suspiciously.

"You are old and old. It's time to think about these things."

"Young master, I am sincere to the Ji family. Never thought about it... "

"Come on, I know you are sincere. A big man has to get married sooner or later. How can he follow me around all the time? " Vic is ashamed. Young master, today is really abnormal. It's abnormal.

"Within half a year, you can find a girlfriend." Ji Zechen left a word and turned to leave the kitchen.

"..." Vic is still standing there. Is this forced marriage?

Ji Zechen walked out of the restaurant and saw two people sitting on the sofa. Old and young sit together and chat happily.

Ji Zechen hasn't seen Su xiatong smile so happily for a long time. Since she lost her memory, her heart is like a layer of shackles. She is indifferent to everyone.

So it's very difficult for them to open their hearts, but today, Su xiatong obviously went out of the barrier to his relatives.

"What are you talking about? So happy. " Ji Zechen went to the two and asked.

"How did you get out? Is the meal ready? " Su xiatong looks up at Ji Zechen.

"The soup is still stewing. Vic is watching." In fact, Vic has been doing it all the time. He was merciful and helpful, but he was also very helpful.

"Sit down, Xiaoji. Let's have a chat."

Ji Zechen sat obediently beside the old man.

"What's the relationship between Xiaoji and Tong Tong?"

"Tong Tong is my girlfriend." Ji Zechen told the truth without concealment.

"How do you know each other?"

"Grandfather, he saved me after I lost my memory."

"So it is. I have to thank Xiaoji."

"Grandfather, that's what I should do."

"What do you do at home?" After all, no one wants his granddaughter to suffer.

"Grandfather, I'm running a company now." Ji Zechen didn't say all about his industry, just a short word.

"Is the foundation firm?"

"... I think it's strong."