Chapter 711： Let me raise

Ji Chengze threw down a few thunders to blow up the audience and the host, and dropped a few warnings casually, which made the media extremely curious about his private life, but he did not dare to act rashly and was entangled.

When Ji Chengze returned to the manor after the interview, night had fallen, and An Ruixin did not wait for his return in the lobby as usual.

Ji Chengze frowned and asked in a low voice: "Where is the lady?"

"Madam will go back to the room after dinner."

Ji Chengze nodded and walked directly upstairs.

As soon as I opened the door of the bedroom, I saw An Ruixin sitting on a chair by the window, watching the sea at night.

Hearing the movement, An Ruixin turned her head to look at Ji Chengze, with a faint smile: "I don't know the president of the dignified Ji Group, and I still need to take a talk show to make money to support the family? Is it possible that your Ji Group is going to fall?"

Ji Chengze stepped up to An Ruixin’s back and took him in his arms: “My assets are now in your name, including this manor. I don’t have a capital turnover, so I’m not allowed to take on other jobs. Make some milk powder money for our baby?"

An Ruixin was amused by Ji Chengze's remarks, turned around and reached out to hook Ji Chengze's chin, and said meaningfully: "If you have no money, why don't you tell me? Responsibility."

A smile flashed across Ji Chengze’s eyes, grabbed An Ruixin’s hand and kissed it, then smiled and said, “Who raises whom is related to family status, so you can’t just joke about it.”

An Ruixin raised her eyebrows: "You mean, your family status is higher than mine?"

Ji Chengze choked and coughed, "You are the highest."

An Ruixin almost didn't stop laughing: "Then let me raise it."

Ji Chengze: "..."

The hit President Ji put his chin on An Ruixin's shoulder, and said nothing.

An Ruixin touched his head with her backhand, and asked again: "Why would you think of participating in the interview?"

The reason for making money to support her family, she is not short-sighted, how can she believe it?

Ji Chengze did not answer, An Ruixin pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked: "Is it because this time I walked on the red carpet with Wen Zhengrong?"

Ji Chengze's head resting on her shoulder finally moved, and he muffled: "I saw it."

"Huh? See? What do you see?"

"When he took the prize to the stage, you hugged him."

An Ruixin was taken aback, then she remembered that when Wen Zhengrong got the best actor on stage, she really got up and hugged him.

It's just a matter of courtesy. The two didn't get too close at the time, they just gave a false hug.

"Just because I hugged him at the time, you wanted to show off in front of the media a wave of love to compare him? Are you a kid?"

Ji Chengze turned his face away without responding, An Ruixin couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, it's my problem, it's my problem. I will definitely avoid him in the future, is this all right?"

Ji Chengze snorted, satisfied.

"However, before that, we still have an account to settle."

An Ruixin said that she got up and pushed Ji Chengze out. Ji Chengze didn't know what she was going to do. He didn't dare to struggle for fear of hurting her, so she just walked outside with her strength.

When she pushed people out the door, An Ruixin smiled and said, "So you married me to sleep with me. Then you can go to the guest room tonight. Good night!" After speaking, she closed with a bang. Closed the door.

Ji Chengze: "..."