Ji Chengze did not answer, but quietly put the bowl of soup back into the tray.

If you look carefully, you can also find that there is a little bit of scarlet on the tip of his ear, which seems to be shy and embarrassed.

With this person for such a long time, how can an Ruixin not understand that this person does not refute is a disguised recognition.

So, is this soup really his stew?

An Ruixin looks at Ji Chengze without any trace. It's hard to imagine that the business giant, who can shake the whole F City and even the Z country, will stew soup for himself.

Imagine this paralyzed man wearing a childish cartoon apron and frowning around the pot and stove. Unexpectedly, he doesn't feel strange, but a little... Harmonious.

Although the results of stewing are not satisfactory. Annie glanced meaningfully at the bowl of soup.

Now she finally knows why the soup is black. The big boss, who doesn't touch Yang Chun's water, probably doesn't even know what he's throwing in, so he just pours all the ingredients into it.

Finally, it was cooked into a hodgepodge, and it seemed that the pot was burned, so that there was a terrible scorching smell on the soup.

But even so, Annie still had to admit that she had been warmed, and looked at the bowl of soup with anger.

Thinking that she had said so much in front of this person before, Annie coughed softly and tried to remedy: "in fact, it's not so bad. It's a bit exciting when I just started to eat. Maybe my taste is a little light recently. It's still good after drinking. "

An Ruixin seems to be afraid that Ji Chengze doesn't believe it, so she will pour the soup into her mouth again.

Ji Chengze fastly clasped her wrist and snatched the soup back at the last moment.

"Don't force it. It's bad for your health."

He stewed this bowl of soup to make up for an Ruixin's health. If in turn, an Ruixin's stomach was damaged, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?

Moreover, if an Ruixin really has an accident, it will be him who will be distressed at that time.

Looking at Ji Chengze's extreme seriousness, an Ruixin said with a smile, "this is the first time that someone has made something for me since my parents died." I'll make it for her only.

Ji Chengze's eyes are slightly bright, staring at an Ruixin's face, with a serious face“ In the future, there will be many opportunities, many firsts. "

An Rui Xin Leng for a moment, slightly lowered his head, feel warm in the heart: "well."

In the end, this bowl of soup is still not in an Ruixin's stomach, and Ji Chengze throws it out of the room with an attitude that can't be refused.

However, the soup was thrown out, but the people who sent it didn't have the consciousness to leave.

An Ruixin looks at someone who doesn't move like a mountain, and suddenly remembers that it seems to be Ji Chengze's room. After a moment's hesitation, she can't help but say, "well, I'll go to the guest room. Where's your guest room?"

Ji Chengze did not answer this question, but quietly swept his room, focusing on the exaggerated European bed

"It's a big room and a big bed."

"So?" The expression on an Ruixin's face was stiff, and the bad feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"It's not a problem for us to live together."

An Ruixin: "yes