It was already the next morning when An Ruixin woke up again. After sleeping for a whole night, her body was not as uncomfortable as before.

As soon as she walked out of the room with a yawn, she smelled a strong scent of rice, and her empty stomach was groaned by the scent.

Seemingly hearing the movement outside, the busy person in the kitchen walked out quickly, and An Ruixin was stunned on the spot after seeing the person's dress.

is not always a straight suit, nor is it the youthful fashion of the previous date. At that time, Ji Chengze wore a simple house suit, and he was still very handsome in ordinary styles.

But this is not the point. The point is that this guy seemed to run out anxiously when he heard the movement. He was still wearing her hellokitty apron. It looked a bit...can't help but laugh.

It is conceivable that if a man’s dress is seen by outsiders, it will fall through the eyes of many people.

Ji Chengze saw An Ruixin standing on the spot, not even noticing how ruinous his appearance was, and asked softly: "Is it still uncomfortable when I get up?"

An Ruixin opened her mouth. Before she could say anything, Ji Chengze had already walked quickly to her.

The cool palm touched her forehead. Afterwards, it seemed that it was not enough, so she moved her forehead to touch An Ruixin's forehead.

An Ruixin coldly saw Ji Chengze's face appearing only a few centimeters away from him, still in such an intimate posture.

On the forehead is the temperature from that person, and the light smell of men's perfume permeates the person's breath between his breath, and the exhaled breath is almost intertwined.

An Ruixin's eyes shrunk slightly, and her face was even more blushing uncontrollably.

"It doesn't seem to be burning anymore." Ji Chengze didn't notice An Ruixin's abnormality. He raised his head again after confirming that the temperature had really dropped. As a result, he met An Ruixin's red face at a glance, startled." Why is your face so red? Still hot?"

"Cough cough, my face will feel a little hot when I wake up from sleep, and it’s okay." An Ruixin coughed to cover up her embarrassment, and changed the subject by the way, "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"I have cooked some porridge, are you hungry? Go wash it and it will be ready soon."

"Well, good." An Ruixin nodded obediently, and ran back to the room as if to escape.

After washing, An Ruixin felt uncomfortable with sweat, so she took another bath by the way.

When    came out, Ji Chengze had already put things on the table.

"You did this?" An Ruixin looked at the steamed buns, buns, fried dough sticks, and the bowl of hot porridge on the table with a surprised look.

"I asked Aunt Li to come and teach me to cook the porridge early in the morning, and she brought the rest along the way."

At this time, Ji Chengze has taken off the previous apron that destroyed the image, and instantly restored the usual elite aura, making An Ruixin a pity.

I should just take a photo of his outfit with his mobile phone as a souvenir!

Ji Chengze sat opposite An Ruixin and pushed the bowl of porridge in front of An Ruixin: "Aunt Li said you can’t eat too greasy if you are sick. Eat one."

"...I am not a pig, just drink this." An Ruixin moved the porridge in front of her, complaining in a low voice, but the curvature of her lips couldn't be suppressed.

It is true that she likes to listen to such nagging, especially... this person’s nagging.