The bedroom of the two is forbidden for shooting. No staff are allowed to enter. Only two cameras are working tirelessly on the side.

Wait until the shooting is over, Ji Chengze will personally take them out of the bedroom to the staff, so that they can take them back to edit.

Therefore, the staff involved in the filming had no idea what happened to the two of them.

They only saw the big boss, who had been angry with the director, went upstairs and entered the bedroom and did not come out for a long time. After coming out, he went straight downstairs, and then...into the kitchen? !

The cameraman who was in charge of shooting Ji Chengze was stunned. After reacting, he hurriedly followed Ji Chengze’s buttocks into the kitchen. As a result, he went in and photographed something extraordinary.

Not long ago, he told their director to say harshly, how can a big boss who can be described as a domineering side leak, this will be wearing an apron printed with cartoons and standing in front of the stove.

Boss, this is preparation... to cook yourself? How is the cooking skills of the boss? Will not eat dead people! This is the unanimous voice of all the staff present.

After the initial surprise, the photographer soon discovered something else.

That is the apron worn by Ji Chengze. The pattern printed on it seems to be the same as that of An Ruixin's before.

The only difference is that An Ruixin’s one is light blue, while his one is dark blue.

So, these two people even have aprons as lovers? !

Aware of this, the photographers who followed were once again abused with blood.

Without knowing it, he entered the kitchen and gave Ji Chengze, who was shocked by the photographer, skillfully opened the refrigerator and took out a bunch of ingredients.

Clean and skillfully chop vegetables, set the pot, and boil it. It's stunned to see the photographers nearby.

Everyone beside   : "..." Why do you feel that Ji always cooks? Is it possible that President Ji still has a hobby of personally cooking in his spare time?

Ji Chengze was cooking a loving breakfast for his daughter-in-law, when suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps outside.

Immediately after two minors who had just gotten up and had not combed their hair, they rushed in, and one of them hung up on Ji Chengze's push, shouting tenderly: "Dad."

Ji Chengze gave them a distracted look: "Awake?"

"Ok."

"Are you hungry?"

"Ok."

"Wait a while, father will make breakfast for mother first."

"Hmm." The two children nodded obediently, and then looked up blankly and asked, "How about Mom, Dad?"

"Mom is sick and is resting."

"Sick?" The two children's complexion changed drastically, and they asked timidly, "Do you want to spank?"

Ji Chengze was stunned for a moment, thinking that not long ago, the two children caught a cold while kicking the quilt in the middle of the night, and they also had a cold and fever.

Unfortunately, the two children didn't like to take medicine, and they vomited after taking the medicine. In the end, there was no way, so they gave them a shot.

After the fight, the two children cried like something, and they couldn’t stop coaxing them for a long time.

Since then, the two children became very nervous when they heard that they were sick, for fear that they would get another shot at some point.

Mother Ji and An Ruixin often ridiculed this incident. They felt that the fear of injections was completely inherited from Ji Chengze.

"No injections, but take medicine. Mom is very tired today, you two must be good, don't disturb him."

"Hmm." The two children, who knew how uncomfortable being ill, nodded with deep understanding, and said with a serious expression, "We will behave and don't bother mother."

Ji Chengze's eyes suddenly softened a bit, and he stroked the heads of the two children rewardingly.