Chapter 213： Proud president

Ji Chengze stood still on the spot, An Ruixin and him stared at each other for a while, then sighed: "Then you go and wash the materials I took out. I'll just cut them. ."

It is too dangerous to move a knife. Although washing vegetables is a challenge for this guy, it is better than an accidental injury, and...

Recalling the scene she had just seen, An Ruixin couldn't help but shudder, and again, she will definitely leave a psychological shadow!

Ji Chengze saw An Ruixin's resolute attitude. He obviously didn't intend to let himself touch the knife again, nodded in cooperation, and turned around to clean up the materials.

For a moment, only the sound of water rushing and the chuckle of kitchen knives hitting the chopping board were left in Nuo Da’s kitchen.

Every time An Ruixin has just processed one material, Ji Chengze will quickly hand another one.

Whenever the handover takes place, he raises his head, looks back, and smiles at each other.

In this process, the two basically didn't speak much, but invisibly revealed a tacit understanding and warmth.

When the dishes were all washed, Ji Chengze was blasted out of the kitchen by An Ruixin.

Ji Chengze is naturally reluctant in every possible way, but An Ruixin made it clear: “If you don’t go out, there will be no soup to drink today.”

With such a threat, Ji Chengze reluctantly had to retreat.

As soon as Ji Chengze left, An Ruixin turned her head and saw the messy pool of water stains on the cooking table and the ground, and the expression on her face was stiff for a moment.

For a long time, An Ruixin suddenly laughed out loud, looking for cloth to clean up the mess, while whispering in a low voice: "This guy is really..."

Fortunately, I was born in such a family. You don’t need to do these things yourself, otherwise it’s unknown whether you can live until now.

The President Ji Da who was kicked out didn't know that he didn't help much, and he had to make An Ruixin help him clean up the mess.

If he fails to help, he is driven away. The expected two-person world is completely immersed, and Ji Chengze's mood is naturally not much better.

And he was in a bad mood, and the staff squatting outside were just unlucky.

I thought that I didn’t have to worry about my life when I left the kitchen, but who would have thought that this killing **** would follow him.

So, a group of people stood in the hall of Ji's house so hard, shivering in front of someone's cold air.

This situation was not relieved until the tempting aroma of meals wafted out of the kitchen.

"Hey, what's this smell? It smells so good!" In order to create a chance for the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law to be alone, Mu Wanrong, who walked downstairs after calculating the time, smelled the fragrance, and her eyes lightened slightly.

The old man who just came back from outside smelled the scent and couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Aunt Liu and Aunt Li’s craftsmanship has really gotten better and better recently. I just came back and didn’t think it would smell my stomach They all started screaming."

The old housekeeper supported the old man, and he hurriedly followed the sentence: "Yes, this smells more fragrant than usual."

"Parents, grandpa, today's food was not made by Aunt Liu and Aunt Li." Ji Chengze listened to the admiration of several people, his eyes flickered, and his tone raised slightly, "Xinxin did it."

The staff, Shan Muyu, and Ji’s youngest: "..." Why do they see pride and show off from this person's expressionless face?

You didn’t make this dish. What’s the trouble with You Rongyan’s tone?