When Ji Chengze returned to the living room after answering the phone, An Ruixin sat there quietly drinking soup.

Hearing the movement, An Ruixin looked up at him and asked softly, "Are you done?"

"Um."

An Ruixin nodded and said nothing.

Instead, Ji Chengze took a few steps forward, sat beside An Ruixin, looked at Huang Chengcheng's chicken soup in front of An Ruixin, pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Is the soup delicious?"

"Well, it's alright."

Ji Chengze breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes, but he didn't plan to say anything else.

An Ruixin seems to be drinking soup, but in fact, she has been secretly paying attention to Ji Chengze's movements, but she has not waited for a long time for him to make a sound.

But after thinking about it, this person didn't even want to tell her why her finger was injured, how could she take credit for this kind of thing?

If the cook wasn't more enthusiastic today, and she blundered, wouldn't this person be ready to tell her that he made this soup for himself?

Thinking of this, An Ruixin suddenly felt that she lost her temper.

After drinking several sips of soup and swallowing the throbbing and stagnation in her heart, An Ruixin just turned her head and stared at Ji Chengze's fingers with a half-smile and asked, "Accidentally cut fruit?"

Ji Chengze was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously hid the injured fingers in the palm of his hand: "Well."

An Ruixin's face suddenly turned cold: "I don't like people lying to me, especially those around me."

Ji Chengze didn't expect An Ruixin to be angry because of this, so he was stunned to understand what An Ruixin meant: "You know?"

An Ruixin looked at him like this, and the expression on her face couldn't hold back a little: "If I hadn't heard it by accident, would you have been planning to hide it from me all the time? You cut the fruit accidentally, but you can figure it out. "

"Feel sorry."

What An Ruixin can't stand the most is his appearance. A man who has always been strong suddenly shows such a weak side, it will really kill people!

However, soft-hearted is soft-hearted, and some things must be made clear.

"Why do you suddenly remember to cook something for me? Isn't there a cook in the kitchen? Wouldn't it be the same for her to cook for me?"

"It's different." Ji Chengze frowned, "You're very happy."

"what?"

"I made soup for you last time, and you were very happy." Unfortunately, that bowl of soup failed.

He always remembered An Ruixin's happy and joyful smile when she knew that the soup was made by herself. He also remembered that An Ruixin said that it was the first time someone made something for her after her parents died.

It was a precious first time, but he screwed it up, so he always wanted to make it up and give An Ruixin a really good memory.

An Ruixin understood for a moment what Ji Chengze was talking about, and also understood why Ji Chengze was so diligent in stewing this bowl of soup for himself.

The temperature on her face suddenly climbed up, An Ruixin lowered her head to cover her flushed face, and whispered, "Don't go into the kitchen again, you just cut up an old hen and slapped your fingers. That's it, you can make a meal without blowing up the kitchen. Besides, if you cook at home, one is enough, you don't need to learn this. I'll cook it for you in the future. Don't get hurt again because of this, I will feel guilty, sad, and... distressed."

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