Chapter 304 Knocking on the Door in the Middle of the Night (22)

He bent his lips and smiled, looked away, and looked down at Ji Anning's rice bowl. She only ate a few mouthfuls of a bowl of rice, and she drank half of the soup.

He picked up the bowl of bone soup in a good mood, put it to his mouth, smelled it, then raised his other hand, and with his slender fingers lightly picked up the spoon in the bowl, scooped a spoonful, and brought it to his mouth inside.

She smacked her lips gracefully, as if she still had something to say, she scooped up another spoonful and continued to drink.

At this time, Mrs. Wu came in from the outside and was a little surprised to see Ji Chicheng sitting there drinking soup slowly, "Young master, you are still eating."

Even Ji Anning went out just now, she thought that there was no one in the restaurant, so she came in to have a look, and was going to order someone to clean it up.

Ji Chicheng gave an 'um', and continued to drink the soup. Aunt Wu came over, and seeing that his drink seemed delicious, she couldn't help but glance into his bowl.

Then he said in surprise, "Young master, why are you drinking bone broth?"

Ji Chicheng doesn't like to drink bone soup, not just bone soup, he doesn't like any meat soup.

But someone in the family likes it, so two soups often appear on the table.

'Oh' Ji Chicheng paused while drinking the soup, and replied flatly: "It tastes good."

Aunt Wu frowned, wondering if the bone broth used to taste bad?

"Young master, the master wants you to go to the study."

A servant came in and looked at Ji Chi Chengdao in awe.

"Um."

Ji Chicheng nodded in response, put down the spoon, and drank the soup in the bowl with one gulp, then put down the bowl, stood up and was about to lift his feet, his gaze casually glanced at the plate of barely touched prawns on the table .

He thought for a while, reached out to pick up the plate of shrimp, and took it away.

Sister-in-law Wu saw Ji Chicheng's actions and dared to be puzzled and curious in her heart. The young master had such a good appetite tonight, not only did he drink the soup he didn't like, but he even walked away with the unfinished shrimp.

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Ji Chicheng went upstairs and passed by the study room. He didn't stop, but went straight to Ji Anning's room. He stopped. He slightly lowered his head, glanced at the shrimp in his hand, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

Then he bent down, put the shrimp on the ground, straightened up again, reached out and knocked on the door of Ji Anning's room.

With two beeps, he didn't stop, and immediately turned around and walked to the old man's study.

Ji Anning heard the knock on the door, guessed who the knocker was, and walked towards the door.

When she opened the door, she didn't see anyone. She frowned, popped her head out suspiciously, and looked around. There was no one in the long corridor.

She immediately thought of Ji Chicheng, and looked at his room. After a while, she didn't hear any movement.

She was more and more sure that it was him who knocked on the door, and she immediately became vigilant, ready to close the door and lock it.

When she retracted her head, she glanced down at the ground and found something on the ground. She lowered her head to check, a plate of shrimp, a plate of familiar shrimp.

Isn't this the plate of shrimp on the table just now?

Because Ji Chicheng had caught her before, she had a very deep memory of this game.

'This one tastes good. '

Suddenly thinking of Ji Chicheng's eccentric words, Ji Anning shuddered, she was sure that it was Ji Chicheng who knocked on the door just now, and he also put the shrimp.

She quickly bent down, picked up the shrimp, closed the door, and locked it.

At this moment, another WeChat notification came from the mobile phone on the desk. She felt that there was no suspense at all. It must have been sent to her by Ji Chicheng.