An Ruixin knows nothing about Nie Wenjing's episode.

Xu is that what she said with Wen Zhengrong before played a role. In the next shooting, Chinese Zhengrong didn't touch her like before.

The physical contact between them was not as exaggerated as before. At least, within the acceptable range of an Ruixin, the scene of practicing sword stuck all the time was finally finished.

At the end of the day's shooting, when Ann Ruixin returned to the hotel, the bad things on the Internet had basically been dealt with.

As soon as she entered the door, an Ruixin smelled a strong aroma of rice. Looking at it, she saw Ji Chengze bringing out plates of rich dishes from the lunch box.

The fragrance and color are different from the fast food in the restaurant.

Ji Chengze heard the news and looked up at an Ruixin. The expression on his face was soft: "back."

"Well." An Ruixin put aside her coat, walked slowly to Ji Chengze and asked, "what are these?"

"What my mother asked Aunt Li to do are all the dishes you said you like. Try them to see if you like them."

An Ruixin is a little surprised: "these are all made by Aunt Li?"

But isn't Aunt Li supposed to be in s city? It's at least two hours' journey from s city to Z city. These meals look like they just came out of the pot. Even if they are prepared by her side and reheated here, they can't be so fresh. What a mistake!

As if seeing an Ruixin's doubts, Ji Chengze went forward and pulled the person to the table to sit down, explaining: "Aunt Li's hometown is in Z City, and her home is quite close to here. Mom heard that you can't get used to the food outside, and there's no place for you to cook by yourself, so she just let Aunt Li take a few days off and let her go home with her wife and take charge of our three meals a day. "

An Ruixin was stunned. Unexpectedly, Ji Chengze kept his little habit in mind and told his family about it.

What's more, I didn't expect that Ji's mother would take such trifles to heart. Just for her little habit, she specially arranged Aunt Li to take care of their three meals a day.

This feeling of being loved by her elders has never been felt by her since her parents died.

I didn't expect that after many years, I felt it again in another elder. At this moment, she realized that she had a lover and a new family, and she was no longer a person.

An Ruixin's lips were slightly crooked. As she lowered her head to eat, she said, "thank Ji for me."

Ji Chengze picked an eyebrow: "still call aunt?"

An Ruixin under the action of a meal, voice and low a few points: "thank mom for me."

Ji Chengze eyes across a smile, which finally mercifully let her go.

An Ruixin didn't eat well these two days. No matter in the production group or the program group, she didn't eat very much. She took two bites and didn't dare to eat any more.

It's not easy to eat a meal made by trusted acquaintances, and it's all her favorite dishes. The consequence of an Ruixin's open stomach is inevitable... Too much to eat.

After dinner, an Ruixin, as usual, lay on Ji Chengze's thigh and let him knead his stomach to eat.

Ji Chengze is happy to enjoy such a rare welfare. While his staff are freeing up, he begins to make up for tonight's "supper".