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That's right, why don't you go home and have a rest?Ask for a leave of absence for the captain? "

"Forget it." Ji Ancheng rubbed his eyes, everyone is at work, what does it look like for him to go home and sleep alone, just go to work, it's okay.

Standing up, my colleague supported Ji Ancheng, "I said, Ancheng, you start to shake when you walk, are you okay?"

"It's really all right." Ji Ancheng forced a smile, "It's just that I went to bed too late last night and didn't have a good rest."

"Yo, Ancheng is dishonest? The one with the siblings, right?"

"Where are the younger brothers and sisters?" Ji Ancheng gave up, "Call me when I go to work later, I'm going to sleep for a while."

"Okay." The colleague nodded, looked at Ji Ancheng sitting beside him and continued to sleep, and said to another colleague beside him, "I think Xiao Ji didn't exercise too much yesterday."

"So spiritless today." The two laughed, Ji Ancheng was a little dizzy.

When he woke up, he had just started to go to work.The colleague was still laughing at Ji Ancheng, "I said Ancheng, your time is accurate enough, you are going to work soon, but you woke up in time."

"Hi." Ji Ancheng's face was not particularly good-looking, "I heard your voices."

"Let's go, let's go to work." The colleague patted Ji Ancheng on the shoulder, and Ji Ancheng walked in the opposite direction, "I'll wash my face and I'll be back."

After washing his face, Ji Ancheng returned to work, looking refreshed.

During the peak hours of the evening, Ji Ancheng was very tired again, so he changed into a police uniform and sat in the car.He didn't even want to move and squinted for a moment.Only then did he drive to Professor Ji's house, he was planning to go home directly.But thinking that Zhuang Weiran was at his grandfather's house, he drove to Professor Ji's house.

Zhuang Weiran's cooking is really delicious, Professor Ji can't cook.It can be said that besides doing academics, Professor Ji occasionally does housework.It's simply impossible to cook.But Zhuang Weiran is different, he is really good at cooking.Ji Ancheng could cook, but it wasn't very tasty.What's more, he was so tired today, he was really not in the mood to go home for dinner.Takeaway is even more unbearable.

Since Zhuang Weiran knows how to cook at grandpa's house, he just ran to eat.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang.He took out his cell phone and glanced at it, it was Zhuang Weiran calling him.

"Hello?" Ji Ancheng's voice was extremely tired.

"Brother Ancheng, are you coming back for dinner? I'm going to cook."

"Back."

"Why, not in good spirits? Are you sick?"

"No." Ji Ancheng frowned, "Why do you talk so much?"

"Tch, who wants to care about you." Zhuang Weiran said disdainfully on the other end of the phone, "One hour, if you don't come back, you won't have your meal."

"Zhuang Weiran!" Ji Ancheng cheered up, "Try and see how I deal with you."

"Slightly slightly slightly, I'm so afraid of you, tell Professor Ji now that you bully me."

"You!" Ji Ancheng came to his senses completely, "Zhuang Weiran, can you not be like a childish ghost who knows how to tell the truth?"

"I'm a naive ghost, what can you do to me." Zhuang Weiran said on the other end of the phone, "I'm mad at you."

"Why are you so angry." Ji Ancheng snorted coldly, "Childish, let's see how I deal with you when I come back."

After finishing speaking, Ji Ancheng hung up the phone.I thought to myself, I haven't eaten yet.They all called him and asked him if he wanted to go back to eat, how could he not do his part.

Zhuang Weiran, a childish ghost!Ji Ancheng grumbled in his heart, and drove to his grandfather's house.

By the way, he forgot to ask Zhuang Weiran who the person next to that naive ghost was.Don't be fooled by that naive ghost, he usually looks very smart, especially in academics.If he was deceived in other ways, Ji Ancheng felt that he would laugh at Zhuang Weiran severely, but he had no choice but to help Zhuang Weiran settle the matter.

Probably the kind that wants to laugh at him and help him at the same time.

When he got home, Ji Ancheng smelled the smell of food just after he opened the door, and he sniffed vigorously a few times.He put on his slippers, when Professor Ji was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.After taking a look, Ji Ancheng, who was returning home, didn't speak either.

Ji Ancheng said to Professor Ji cautiously, "Grandpa."

"En." Professor Ji just responded softly without saying anything.

Holding the water glass, gulping down the water, then putting down the water glass.He came to the kitchen, Zhuang Weiran was cooking at this time, he whispered, "Zhuang Weiran."

"What?" Zhuang Weiran was stirring the vegetables with a wooden spatula.A scent hit Ji Ancheng's face, "You childish ghost? Did you sue my grandpa again?"

"Yeah, I just filed a complaint against Professor Ji, what can you do?" Zhuang Weiran didn't even look at Ji Ancheng, calling him a naive ghost.I don't know who is more naive, anyway, he feels that Ji Ancheng is much naive than him.

Ji Ancheng rolled up his sleeves, "Believe it or not, I'll beat you."

"You give it a try, I'll call the professor right away."

"A childish ghost who knows how to sue."

"A naive ghost who knows violence."

"You're just naive."

"Bounce back."

"Bounce your bounce!"

"I'm bouncing back."

"I bounce back too."

Zhuang Weiran bickered while cooking.He is too familiar with Professor Ji's home, "Children, give me the salt."

Ji Ancheng turned around to look for the seasoning, took out the salt, handed it to Zhuang Weiran, and added, "Children, your salt."

"Ji Ancheng, you are a big naive ghost."

"Zhuang Weiran, you are a big naive ghost."

"What are you two doing?" Professor Ji heard their voices outside the door, but he really didn't hear what they said.

"No, it's nothing." Ji Ancheng replied hastily, staring at Zhuang Weiran and said, "How dare you talk nonsense, believe me or not..." He waved his hands as he spoke.

"Professor Ji, brother An Cheng said he was going to beat me." Zhuang Weiran raised his voice without raising his eyelids.

"Ji Ancheng, come out." Professor Ji's voice was stern, and Ji Ancheng gritted his teeth, "Zhuang Weiran, wait for me."

"Professor Ji, brother An Cheng told me to wait."

"..." Ji Ancheng felt that he was eaten to death by Zhuang Weiran. He was very jealous of his grandfather, Professor Ji, and Zhuang Weiran was his most valued student.He is also the student who has the best relationship with his grandfather, bar none.

He talked to Zhuang Weiran, but Zhuang Weiran turned around and sued, and even sued in a slanderous manner. It's strange that he can still have a good life.It is estimated that he will be scolded bloody again.

"Ji Ancheng, what's the matter with you? Come out quickly and explain clearly to me."

"Zhuang Weiran, are you happy?"

"It's okay." Zhuang Weiran raised his brows slightly, "Professor, you ask Brother An Cheng to help in the kitchen first, and educate him later."

"Do you hear me? Help me!"

After Professor Ji finished speaking, Ji Ancheng took a deep breath, "Zhuang Weiran, you did it on purpose."

"That's right, today is the first day you know, did I do it on purpose?" Zhuang Weiran raised his head and looked at Ji Ancheng, "Hurry up and take out the food."

"I'll take care of you someday when grandpa isn't at home." Ji Ancheng didn't forget to say a harsh word when serving the dishes.

"You're right." Zhuang Weiran smiled, "Brother An Cheng is threatening me?"

"I'm notifying you."

"Brother Ancheng, I'm a little scared. Tell Professor Ji now, is there still time?"

"You dare to say it." Ji Ancheng put the dishes on the dining table, and when he came to the kitchen, he jumped angrily, "If you say it, I will..."

"What about you?" Zhuang Weiran raised his brows, turned to look at Ji Ancheng, and did not forget to command him, "Bring me the food over there."