Ji Chengze after the phone back to the living room, an Ruixin a person quietly sitting there drinking soup.

Hearing the news, Annie looked up at him and asked, "are you finished?"

"Well."

Annie nodded and said nothing more.

Instead, Ji Chengze took a few steps forward and sat down beside an Ruixin. Looking at the yellow chicken soup in front of an Ruixin, he sipped his lips and asked, "is the soup good?"

"Well, it's OK."

Ji Chengze felt a little relieved when he heard the words without any trace. He also had a faint smile in his eyes. He didn't want to say anything more.

An Ruixin seems to be drinking soup, but in fact, she has been secretly watching Ji Chengze's movements. As a result, she has waited for a long time without waiting for him to make a squeak.

However, on second thought, this person was not willing to tell her why he hurt his fingers. How could he take credit for such a thing?

Today, if the cook wasn't more enthusiastic and nagging, wouldn't this person be prepared to tell her that the soup was made by him?

Thinking about this, Annie suddenly felt that she had lost her temper.

After drinking several mouthfuls of soup and swallowing the palpitation and depression in her heart, an Ruixin just turned her head and looked at Ji Chengze's fingers with a smile and asked, "did you cut the fruit carelessly?"

Ji Chengze was stunned for a moment, subconsciously hiding the injured fingers in his palm: "HMM."

An Ruixin's face suddenly cold down: "I don't like people to cheat me, especially the people around me."

Ji Chengze didn't expect that an Ruixin would be angry because of this. He was stunned to understand the meaning of an Ruixin's words: "do you know?"

Seeing his appearance, an Ruixin's face was a little strained: "if I hadn't heard it by accident, would you have kept it from me all the time? If you cut the fruit carelessly, you can think of it. "

"Sorry."

What an Ruixin can't stand most is his appearance. A man who is always strong suddenly shows such a weak side. It's really fatal!

However, some words must be made clear.

"Why do you suddenly want to stew for me? Isn't there a cook in the kitchen? Let her stew it for me, isn't it? "

"Not the same." Ji Chengze frowned, "you are very happy."

"What?"

"Last time I gave you stew, you were very happy." Unfortunately, the soup failed.

He always remembered the happy and joyful smile when Ann Ruixin knew that soup was made by herself. He also remembered that Ann Ruixin said that it was the first time after her parents died that someone specially made something for her to eat.

It was a precious first time, but he messed it up, so he always wanted to make up for it and give her a really good memory.

After a while, an Ruixin understood what Ji Chengze was saying, and even more understood why Ji Chengze was so dedicated to stewing this bowl of soup for himself.

The temperature on her face suddenly rose. Annie lowered her head to cover her red face and said in a low voice, "don't go into the kitchen any more. You just cut an old hen and made her fingers like this. It's going to take a meal to blow up the kitchen. What's more, one is enough for cooking at home. You don't need to learn this. I'll make you what you want to eat in the future. Don't get hurt because of this again. I will feel guilty, sad and... Distressed. "