An Ruixin was stunned for a long time when she heard Ji Chengze's words, and she couldn't laugh or cry after she recovered. This person is thinking about how long that bowl of soup is thinking about!

was about to talk, and suddenly heard the sound of a machine flicking on the side, and suddenly awakened that he and Ji Chengze were still recording the show, not at home.

A light cough, An Ruixin smiled again: "I know how to stew the soup, but the craftsmanship may not be very good. If Mr. Ji doesn't mind, next time..."

"Also called Mr. Ji?"

An Ruixin was taken aback, this guy was really careful, he was so careless about a title, and he couldn't call him Mr. Ji more than he wanted.

"Then...Narazawa?"

"Hmm." Ji Chengze nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Next time."

"Ok?"

"The next time I shoot, give me a stew."

"it is good."

The two were very natural to discuss what to do in the next shooting, but the group of staff behind the camera was not calm.

This makes them want to poking themselves at the binocular harmony. What's the matter?

Should not the strangers who meet for the first time be so unnaturally separated? But how do these two people feel that they have begun to abuse their dogs before they are on the right track to fall in love?

The two culprits who caused all of this did not have the slightest conscious of cruelty to small animals. After a few simple conversations, the two began to order.

During the    period, Ji Chengze took the menu naturally, and only passed the menu to An Ruixin after ordering a few dishes.

"I ordered a few of your favorites..."

An Ruixin was shocked, and the foot under the table slammed on the back of Ji Chengze's instep.

Ji Chengze suddenly paused when he reached his lips, and his face was so subtle, but his face was so tight that no one could see it except An Ruixin.

"I ordered a few appetizers first, and you can see what you like."

The words came back round anyway, An Ruixin breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ji Chengze apologetically, and reached out to take the menu.

After ordering a few more dishes, the two began to look at the scenery outside the window with red wine glasses.

The breeze blew across the sea, causing ripples. From time to time, a few seagulls stepped on the water, making crisp screams, mixed with the sounds of children playing and joking on the coast, which was exceptionally harmonious.

An Ruixin looked attentively, and suddenly heard Ji Chengze ask: "You just asked me what kind of girl I like, then what about you? What type of boy do I like?"

"Puff...cough cough cough..." The red wine glass in An Ruixin's hand crooked and almost didn't choke.

"Well..." An Ruixin was going to fool around vaguely, but after seeing the anxiety and expectations in Ji Chengze's eyes, a sense of frustration and guilt was unexpectedly fostered.

Well, what she can't see the most now is Ji Chengze's rare expression of weakness.

Every time I see him showing this look, I feel uncomfortable and want to sell my bottom line.

She is really getting more and more unscrupulous, so she is rarely willful once, and she should be fine.

Thinking about this, An Ruixin cleared her throat and said seriously: "I like the kind that treats me better than anyone else. I send me roses and cards every day. I am a little overbearing, innocent, and very easy to be shy. The important thing is the man who will cook soup for me in the kitchen just to make me happy."

Ji Chengze stayed in a daze. It took a while before he reached for the red wine glass on one side. There was still no expression on his face, but the reddish eartips had already sold him thoroughly.

"Oh, that's alright."