Of course Ji Chengze wasn't really angry, he was just a little depressed, and he really didn't want to eat the food on the table, so he just left.

After coming out of Ji's house, Ji Chengze immediately went to the place where An Ruixin lived.

An Ruixin was also preparing to have lunch at this time, and she was shocked when she opened the door and saw Ji Chengze.

"How did you come?"

Ji Chengze didn't answer her question, but asked instead: "Is there any food? I'm hungry."

"Haven't eaten yet? I just wanted to eat it too, but I don't think it's delicious, just a little vermicelli in clear soup. How about we go out to eat?"

"No need, just eat noodles."

After Ji Chengze said that, An Ruixin didn't continue to insist. She nodded and made way for Ji Chengze to enter the house.

"I'll cook another bowl, soon, you sit down first."

"Um."

Sitting in this familiar room, Ji Chengze smelled the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen, his restless heart gradually calmed down, and the curve of his lips became more and more obvious.

A few minutes later, An Ruixin came out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles and called Ji Chengze to come over for dinner.

It is said to be vermicelli in clear soup, but there are still a lot of ingredients in it, and a large bowl is stacked to the brim, almost drowning the noodles below.

Ji Chengze stopped after taking two mouthfuls of noodles, and looked up at An Ruixin.

As soon as An Ruixin raised her head, she met his gaze, was stunned for a moment, saw that he was not moving her chopsticks, and asked tentatively: "It tastes terrible, or can't I get used to the taste?"

Ji Chengze shook his head.

"Is there anything that you don't like? Well, just let it go, don't be picky." An Ruixin breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and continued to eat noodles.

But Ji Chengze said quietly at this time: "Grandpa and they all think that you are not satisfied with my ability in that aspect. You say, should we have a child earlier to solve their worries?"

"Puff, cough, cough..." An Ruixin was choked so badly, she hurriedly took the tissue on the table and covered her mouth, coughed several times, her face flushed, she didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or choking.

"That, as I said before, premarital sex is not acceptable."

"Then let's get married first."

An Ruixin's whole body was shocked, and she was a little tangled.

Ji Chengze narrowed his eyes slightly, his face darkened: "You don't want to marry me?"

"Not really."

"That……"

An Ruixin lowered her head slightly, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "How can someone just get married without doing anything? At least you have to propose first!"

What kind of marriage proposal was Ji Chengze last time? Not to mention the most basic diamond ring, but what about fresh flowers? What about getting down on one knee? With a single sentence, I want to marry myself back home...

An Ruixin firmly refuses to admit that she still has the heart of a girl who wants to be proposed!

Ji Chengze quickly understood the meaning of An Ruixin's words, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You mean, as long as I propose to you, you will agree?"

"What do you mean you proposed marriage, I agreed, it's as if I lost the price." An Ruixin glared at Ji Chengze angrily, "It's you who proposed to me, at least you have to make me feel satisfied."

Ji Chengze was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

An Ruixin: "..." What does this mean? So is this going to ask or not?

A gleam of light flashed across Ji Chengze's deep eyes so quickly that An Ruixin didn't notice it.

It seems that you still have to propose first.

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