Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

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

As soon as he yawned and walked out of the room, he smelled a strong smell of rice, and his empty stomach was immediately cooed by the smell.

As if hearing the movement outside, the busy people in the kitchen came out quickly, but An Ruixin was stunned on the spot after seeing the man's attire.

It's not the usual sharp suit, nor is it the youthful fashion of the previous date. At that time, Ji Chengze was wearing simple home clothes, and the ordinary style was still very handsome on him.

But that's not the point, the point is that this guy seemed to come out in a hurry when he heard the commotion, and he was still wearing her hellokitty apron.

It is conceivable that if the man's attire is seen by outsiders, he will fall into the eyes of many people.

Seeing An Ruixin standing there blankly, Ji Chengze didn't notice how ruined his image was by this outfit, and asked softly, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable when you wake up?"

An Ruixin opened her mouth, but before she had time to say anything, Ji Chengze had already walked in front of her quickly.

A slightly cool palm touched her forehead, and then, as if it wasn't enough, she moved her forehead up against An Ruixin's.

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

On the forehead is the temperature from that person, and the scent of the man's light men's perfume is permeated in the nostrils, and the exhaled breaths are almost intertwined.

An Ruixin's eyes narrowed slightly, and patches of blush rose uncontrollably on her face.

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

"Ahem, my face will be a little hot when I wake up, it's fine." An Ruixin coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment, and changed the subject by the way, "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

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

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

After washing, An Ruixin felt sweaty all over her body and felt uncomfortable, so she took another shower by the way.

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

"You made this all?" An Ruixin looked at the steamed buns, buns, fried sticks, and the bowl of hot porridge on the table in surprise.

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

At this time, Ji Chengze had already taken off the apron that ruined his image, and instantly restored his usual elite aura, which made An Ruixin feel very sorry.

I should have taken a photo of his outfit with my phone just now as a souvenir!

Ji Chengze sat across from An Ruixin, and pushed the bowl of porridge in front of An Ruixin: "Aunt Li said that you can't eat too much greasy food when you are sick. This bowl of porridge is for you. You can't eat fried dough sticks. You can only eat steamed buns and steamed buns." Eat one."

"...I'm not a pig, just drink this." An Ruixin moved the porridge in front of her, and complained softly, but the curvature of her lips couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

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