Chapter 175： I will feel bad

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

Hearing the movement, An Ruixin looked up at him and asked softly: "Is it all done?"

"Ok."

An Ruixin nodded, and said nothing.

Instead, Ji Chengze took a few steps forward, sat next to An Ruixin, looked at the yellow chicken soup in front of An Ruixin, pursed his lips, and asked, "Is the soup good?"

"Well, it's okay."

Ji Chengze breathed a sigh of relief without any trace of the words, and a faint smile filled his eyes, actually he didn't intend to say anything.

An Ruixin seems to be drinking soup, but in fact she has been secretly paying attention to Ji Chengze's movement, but after waiting for a long time, she did not wait for him to say anything.

But I thought about it again. This person didn’t even want to tell her that his finger was injured because of anything. How could he take credit for this kind of thing?

If it weren’t for the chef’s more enthusiastic, nagging babble, is this person not going to tell her that he worked so hard to make this soup for himself?

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

Drank several sips of soup, swallowing the throbbing and frustration in her heart, An Ruixin just turned her head and stared at Ji Chengze’s fingers with a smile, and asked, “I cut the fruit accidentally?”

Ji Chengze was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously hid the injured fingers in his palm: "Yeah."

An Ruixin's face suddenly became cold: "I don't like people to lie to me, especially the people around me."

Ji Chengze didn't expect An Ruixin to be angry because of this, and he was startled to understand the meaning of An Ruixin's words: "You know?"

An Ruixin looked at him, and the expression on her face couldn't be stretched: "If I hadn't heard it by accident, did you plan to keep it from me? You accidentally cut the fruit, but you can't figure it out. "

"Sorry."

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

But I am soft-hearted, some things must be said clearly.

"Why do I suddenly remember to cook something for me? Isn't there a cook in the kitchen? Isn't it the same as asking her to cook for me?"

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

"what?"

"Last time I gave you the soup, 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 specifically for her after her parents died.

Obviously it was a precious first time, but he messed up, so he always wanted to make up for it and give An Ruixin a truly good memory.

An Ruixin understood what Ji Chengze was talking about after a moment of aftertaste, and understood the reason why Ji Chengze was so hard to stew this bowl of soup for herself.

The temperature on her face rose suddenly, An Ruixin lowered her head to cover her red face, and said in a low voice, "Don't go into the kitchen anymore. You just cut an old hen and get your finger. This is the case. If you want to make a meal, the kitchen will be blown up. Moreover, one cooking at home is enough, and you don’t need to learn this again. What you want to eat in the future, I will cook it for you Don’t be hurt by this again, I will feel guilty, sad, and... distressed."