BOSS actually has a crush on me

Chapter 85 I'm A Little Hungry
The atmosphere became a little more subtle for a while, the old man and the old butler cast their eyes on An Ruixin at the same time.

But the source of all this is still expressionless, showing no guilt or panic.

On the contrary, Ji Mingcheng, who had just walked in from the outside, stopped when he heard the old man's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched, neither entering nor not, with a distorted expression on his face.

The surprise and annoyance on Mr. Ji's face did not seem to be fake, An Ruixin soon realized that something was wrong, and asked tentatively: "Does Grandpa Ji like soup?"

"Of course, I drink soup every meal." The old man said seriously, and after he finished speaking, he winked at the old butler next to him, asking him to testify on his behalf.

The old housekeeper smiled, and echoed at the right time: "That's right, the old man likes to drink soup the most, and he must drink at least two bowls of soup for every meal."

"That's it." An Ruixin got the exact answer, her lips curled up slightly, and she glanced at Ji Chengze who was not far away with a half-smile.

"What's the matter? Did you hear that I don't like soup?" Seeing An Ruixin's thoughtful expression, the old man frowned, and asked again.

"No, maybe I got it wrong." An Ruixin shook her head with a smile, squinted her eyes and said meaningfully, "I thought it was weird before, you and Mr. Ji are grandparents no matter how you say it. It's almost right, why one likes to drink soup, but the other doesn't like..."

An Ruixin's words were not too straightforward, but the old man is such a shrewd person, how could he fail to understand what An Ruixin said?
After thinking quietly for a while, the old man understood the twists and turns. On the one hand, he rejoiced in his heart that his iron tree, which had not bloomed for thousands of years, would finally be enlightened one day, but on the other hand, he felt resentful, angry at his grandson for his heartlessness!

I almost lost my head here because of his lifelong event, but this guy was secretly grabbing soup from me!
The old man glared at his grandson very dissatisfied, and snorted coldly: "Yes, you must have heard wrong, Xiao An, Grandpa Ji, I like soup, I really like soup! Xiao An specially made the soup for Grandpa Ji, Grandpa Ji must drink up all of them today."

The old man emphasized all the words, and as expected, Ji Chengze glanced at him coldly.

The old man snorted coldly in his heart, as if he still didn't think it was enough, he continued: "It's just right, I didn't eat much at noon, so I want to drink these soups now, Xiao An, you don't mind?"

"Of course not." An Ruixin was stunned for a moment. Although she was a little puzzled by the old man's proposal, she still smiled and handed over the thermos in her hand, "The soup is still warm. Grandpa Ji can drink it while it's hot."

The old man nodded, gave his grandson a proud look, and led An Ruixin to the dining table.

When Ji Chengze received this look from the old man, his expression became gloomy for an instant.

As soon as the lid of the thermos was lifted, a strong fragrance wafted out, which made everyone in the room move.

The old man said that it was just an excuse that he was not full, but now he smelled the fragrance, but he really felt a little greedy.

The old man is not the only one who has this kind of thought. Ji Chengze smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help but glance at the person standing beside the old man with a gentle smile, his throat rolled slightly.

He felt as if he was...a little hungry.

(End of this chapter)