BOSS actually has a crush on me

Chapter 82
Before An Ruixin went to Zheng Fanghe to discuss this issue in depth, someone's phone call came first.

And he told An Ruixin with an attitude of not being able to refuse that the car was in the parking lot and he should get out now.

If An Ruixin just felt a little helpless when she heard Ji Chengze's commanding tone again, then when she walked into the underground parking lot and saw the familiar luxury car and the familiar person in the luxury car, she felt I couldn't help but want to roll my eyes.

"Mr. Ji is busy recently?" An Ruixin stood outside the car, looking at someone in the back seat who was as immobile as a mountain, couldn't help asking with the corners of her mouth twitching.

Ji Chengze replied very calmly: "Yes."

Ji Mingcheng, who has been reduced from an assistant to an exclusive driver, listened to the big boss talking nonsense in the clear sky, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

An Ruixin was so blocked that she couldn't speak, so she resigned herself to her fate and sat in the back seat of the car.

The car quickly left the parking lot without causing any waves.

An Ruixin didn't speak a word after getting into the car, but Ji Chengze's attention was always focused on the thermos that An Ruixin was carrying.

"you……"

"Hmm?" An Ruixin was stunned when she heard the person beside her suddenly, and turned to look at him.

Ji Chengze's dark eyes just stared at An Ruixin...'s hand, and he didn't speak for a long time.

An Ruixin was panicked by his gaze, and subconsciously followed his gaze to look down, just as she saw the bright yellow thermos in her hand, she suddenly realized.

"Cough, this... this, didn't Grandpa Ji sprain his ankle before? I heard from Grandpa the housekeeper that it seems to be hurt quite badly. This soup is very good for the bones. I think Grandpa Ji should not lack other things ,At once……"

Before An Ruixin finished speaking, Ji Chengze interrupted her coldly: "My grandpa doesn't like soup."

An Ruixin and Ji Mingcheng: "!"

A suffocating silence spread in the car again.

After a while, An Ruixin seemed to wake up suddenly, tightened the thermos in her hand, and said awkwardly: "I see, that's really embarrassing."

What is this kind of sense of sight that is blurred by reality despite good intentions? !
An Ruixin gritted her teeth, and suddenly regretted that she agreed so readily to the old man to visit him.

Ji Mingcheng, who has been paying attention to the dynamics of the two, heard Ji Chengze's words and wanted to grab the ground with his head.

The old man doesn't like soup?Why hasn't he heard of it after staying in Ji's house for so long?
Besides, even if the old man really doesn't like soup, it's always Miss An's wish. President, how can you embarrass Miss An by pointing it out so bluntly!

Ji Chengze didn't feel Ji Mingcheng's inner wailing. Seeing An Ruixin's perfunctory reply and then lost the rest of the text, he frowned, and hinted confidently: "I really like soup."

"Ah?" An Ruixin looked confused, and turned her head to look at Ji Chengze inexplicably, but she didn't understand the meaning of Ji Chengze's words at all.

Seeing that Ji Chengze spoke so bluntly, An Ruixin was still in a daze, and a little impatience could not help but appear between his brows.

Stretching her hand to the side suddenly, she circled An Ruixin on the seat, looked into An Ruixin's eyes, and said seriously: "You can give me your soup."

An Ruixin: "..."

Ji Mingcheng: "..." Damn!

(End of this chapter)