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

A smell wafted out as he spoke.

Jing Jiaren, who was supposed to come over with a tissue, was immediately forced back a few big steps by the smell.

"Well," Wen Xinnuan smelled, "it's durian dumplings!"

Durian - Dumplings!

Which pervert in this world can use durian to make dumplings?

"Wow, Mr. Ximen, you are lucky. I just made 2 durian dumplings, and you ate them!"

Ximen Longting was so angry that he vomited blood, he was disgusted by this thing, it was like eating poop!

"Oh, it stinks!" Sun, the boy who made trouble, immediately pinched his nose, "King, go away quickly, the air here is polluted, okay?"

Ximen Longting: "..."

Ji Ziang had already walked away silently, even Liu Ye walked away silently.

In fact, Jing Jiaren also wanted to go away, she really didn't want to hit Ximen Longting...

We can't make things worse for him at this time.

However, the servant with the tray behind him quietly walked away in an inhumane way.

So much so that when Ximen Longting went to get the wine glass, his hand was empty.

Ximen Longting cursed angrily, "Who made it!"

"It's me, Mr. Ximen," Wen Xinnuan stared wide-eyed, "Don't you like durian? You don't like such a classic taste!?"

Crowd: "..."

"Ah, don't you all like to eat?" Wen Xinnuan looked at everyone belatedly.

The meaning of disgust is self-evident.

"It's too much for you to not like such a delicious taste. The durian will be wronged!" Wen Xinnuan complained for the durian.

Well, only Wen Xinnuan, a foodie, likes strange things.

She actually wrapped durian into dumplings, which is really...creative...

Ximen Longting pulled the tissue, wiped his mouth vigorously, and poured wine into his mouth from time to time.

Jing Jiaren almost couldn't hold back her tears from laughing, and suppressed her smile: "Ximen Longting, don't do this."

"stop laughing!"

"No, I didn't laugh—"

"Mom, you just disliked me. Jing Jiaren, I see you clearly!" A durian dumpling had already betrayed her feelings.

"Pfft." Wen Xinnuan laughed first.

"Everyone go away, there's a portable toilet over there!" Sun shouted loudly, "We don't want to go there!"

Ximen Longting: "..." How could he hold back and destroy that kid's heart?

damn it!

"Okay, don't be angry, eat something to suppress the taste." Jing Jiaren picked up a dumpling from the plate and handed it over.

Ximen Longting suddenly turned his face away: "Take it away!"

"This is definitely not a problem... If you don't believe me, let me show you?"

Jing Jiaren ate a dumpling in front of him, and it was fine.

"The taste is very good... Xinnuan only made 2 durian dumplings in total. There are so many here, you won't win the lottery again."

There are dumplings piled up on the table like a hill.

So many golden dumplings, deliberately piled up in the shape of a hill, means a kind of accumulation of wealth...

"Yeah, how could it be so unlucky, eat it at ease!" Wen Xinnuan stuffed two into her mouth, "If you don't like it, I'll eat that one!"

"But how to divide it?"

It's all wrapped in, and it can't be seen from the surface. Do you have to smell it?

Jing Jiaren picked up a dumpling and sniffed it in front of her nose: "This one has no smell, Ximen Longting, can you give it a try?"