"Oh, this soup smells so good! I didn't expect Xiao An not only to look beautiful, but also to cook so well!" The old man praised without hesitation.

  The old housekeeper also smiled and replied: "Miss Ann's soup really smells more fragrant than the cook's cook."

  An Ruixin smiled, only thinking that the two people said this to save their own face, and did not care too much.

   Seeing that the soup was carefully arranged, the old man who was scented by the scent was not restrained. He picked up the spoon and drank the soup while chatting with An Ruixin.

  The soup has been in the thermos for a while, but it is still warm, and the entrance is just right.

  The old man used a small bowl to serve a bowl and finish drinking, then continue to serve and continue to drink.

  I don’t know if it was intentional or unintentional, the old man’s soup is very slow.

   And in the process of drinking, I would slap my lips from time to time, showing a look of enjoyment, which made people who were not very interested in the soup at the side curious about the taste of the soup.

  As for the person who wanted to drink in the first place, he seemed to know something, his eyes were dangerously narrowed, and he rarely showed dissatisfaction with his grandfather.

After drinking a few bowls of soup with joy, the old man was not surprised to feel the near-hot gaze not far away, turned his head and looked around, pretending to be surprised: "Aze, why are you still here? Is the company okay this afternoon? If you are busy If you do, you should go back to the company first. Grandpa will be accompanied by the housekeeper and Xiao An, so there won't be any trouble."

  The underlying meaning of this statement is: where to go, where to go, don’t hinder grandfather’s relationship with future grandchildren, it’s really an eye-opener.

  Too blunt words of chasing guests surprised all the people present.

  The old housekeeper was the first to react, and the corners of his lips raised a helpless smile. It was expected that the old lady was probably because An Ruixin had an opinion on their young master just now.

  The President Ji at that time didn't even know it. A word of his own had pushed the grandfather who had originally thought of his kidnapping his wife into the ranks of dragging his own teammates.

   Hearing what the old man said, Ji Chengze didn't even look at him, and said lightly: "The company has nothing to do recently, it's relatively idle."

  Ji Mingcheng heard Ji Chengze’s words and couldn’t help but twitched a few times, and silently shed tears of sympathy for those colleagues who worked overtime in the company to catch up.

  An Ruixin glanced at Ji Chengze suspiciously when he heard the words, the current big boss...are so idle?

  An Ruixin didn’t know the twists and turns inside, how could the old man who came by didn’t know? This kind of reason is very unreliable.

  However, he didn't even break it. This grandson, who can be regarded as a workaholic, finally figured out whether to care about the messy work. He sensibly chose to open one eye and close one eye.

  The old man snorted coldly, and was too lazy to chat with this shameless grandson, and continued to chat with An Ruixin.

  Almost a bucket full of soup, the old man took nearly two hours slowly to drink them all, and there was not a drop of soup left.

  After drinking, the father’s first reaction was to look up at Ji Chengze and send him a very proud look, plus...

   "The soup made by Xiao An is really delicious, hiccup~~~~"

  Ji Chengze: "..."

  An Ruixin: "..."

  Ji Mingcheng: "..."

  Old housekeeper: Old lady, you are a little more relaxed!

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