Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"These are all made by the young master himself."

Among the dishes ordered, 5 out of 4 are her favorite!

Jing Jiaren stared at him in disbelief: "You said you did it, so you did it? Evidence?"

"If you go to my house, I'll make it for you...you can also see me in the kitchen with your own eyes."

"..."

"My house is next door, and the door is always open for you."

"Dream!" She would not be stupid again, and delivered it to the door herself.

Ximen Longting picked up a dish, and told the steps of making this dish, ingredients, cooking time, heat, what to put in, how to choose ingredients...in every detail!

This is definitely not something a layman can say...

Jing Jiaren picked up the milk cup and took a sip, then lowered her gaze, he really knows how to cook, and it's so delicious.

What she likes to eat happens to be made by him, and the strange thing is that those few dishes are not heavy, and there are very few condiments such as chili and some flavors.

She is also very used to eating so light today, and she still thinks the taste is good.

Jing Jiaren didn't know that people's tastes would change with their diet...

After she followed Ximen Longting, she always ate lightly, and her taste gradually became light.

Although her memory disappeared, the habit of dormant in her body remained.It was like she had forgotten the memory of her and Ximen Longting, but remembered the feeling of looking at him, and the emotion buried in her heart.

It's just that the amnesia made it fade a lot, and she wasn't so strong that she had to love him.

"Even if you did it, so what?" Jing Jiaren was responsible in her heart, "How many dishes can you cook, is it amazing?"

Ximen Longting's eyes turned cold, and he really wanted to put the dishes on the ground.

He could be scolded by Jing Jia, but she couldn't ignore her, couldn't ignore her, couldn't ignore his intentions.

"Cut the cake for the future father-in-law."

Ximen Longting sank, he was no longer the man who used to be angry.

He pursed his lips coldly, turned around and opened the transparent cake cover, Wilson immediately took out the lighter, watched as Ximen Longting took apart the candle by himself, inserted it into the center of the cake, took out a pack of fireworks sticks, and inserted them around the candle. lap.

Instead of asking Wilson to help, he did it himself, showing sincerity.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips, saying that it was impossible not to move, she thought he would not respect an elder.

She thought Ximen Longting would look down on Papa Jing at all!

However, he actually...

"Turn off the lights!"

The bodyguard standing at the door immediately turned off all the lights, and only the melody was heard in the dark space.

Click.

Ximen Longting ignited the metal lighter and lit the number candle in the center.

53 years old, this is Jing's father's age.

Ximen Longting clapped three times, and the circle of fireworks that had been inserted was immediately set off. The bright silver fire...

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists silently, her heart was softening, but she told herself time and time again that this was just a way for him to pick up women.

For him, what can be done with just a little money is easy as pie.

He simply moved his fingers, and there was this scene...

What is there to be touched by?

"Blow out the candles." Ximen Longting's face was outlined in a circle of brilliance in the candlelight, and his handsome face was even more profound.

Father Jing has been sitting still, not knowing how to deal with it...

"Dad, do you want me to treat you?" Ximen Longting called out smoothly, staring at Father Jing's face.