Her heart pounded so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Leng Aofeng has nothing for her...he could have everything.

No, he also has a daughter.Jing Jiaren smiled wryly, it was the one who broke them up and made him the most disgusting and unforgivable... Ximen Longying's daughter!

Jing Jiaren remembered that in the British ranch, Leng Aofeng despised Xiao Mi, even refusing to hug her.

She also knew that Leng Aofeng would be willing to give Ximen Longying's daughter just to help Jing Jiaren obtain the antigen.

The air was suffocated instantly, and Jing Jiaren spread the quilt silently...

Ximen Longting walked in, frowning displeasedly: "He covered you up on our bed?"

"..."

"Jing Jiao~ Wife, what do you mean!?"

Knowing that he is obsessed with cleanliness, he can't stand the smell of a man, let alone a cold and arrogant one...

Jing Jiaren settled her emotions: "Don't always dislike him like this... remember what you promised me?"

It's just Lantern Festival today, just bear with it.

Ximen Longting turned his face away unbearably, and vented his anger on the male servant: "What are you doing standing there, you are a waste!?"

The attendants who came in with him pushed the dining cart full of food.

Jing Jiaren hurried over: "I'll come, I'll feed you."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"No need," Leng Aofeng said lightly, "I'll do it myself."

"Don't be brave, how did you come by yourself?" Could it be that you really hung your head down to eat like a dog?She can't stand it!

The dining car couldn't be pushed into the cage, and Jing Jiaren brought everything to Leng Aofeng.

"Look, I still remember what you like to eat... I ordered the servants to do it last night."

"..."

"What did you watch me do, did I remember wrongly?" Jing Jiaren picked up a piece of spicy chicken, "All the bones have been removed, you can just eat it."

He still remembers the only time she fed him before, when he had a high fever of 40°, she cooked millet porridge herself and fried a few side dishes for him.

She has no culinary talent, and the cooking is really terrible...

However, that should be the best part of the memory, a taste that will never be there again.

"Leng Aofeng, what are you waiting for. Eat quickly!" Jing Jiaren urged anxiously, "I'll be worried if you don't eat like this."

Leng Aofeng finally opened his mouth and took the piece of meat.

Jing Jiaren became happy: "Look, Ximen Longting, he ate."

"If you are a human being, you will eat, so make a big fuss!" Ximen Longting sat on a chair with his legs folded sourly.

"Leng Aofeng, eat more."

Leng Aofeng looked at her with serious eyes...

She will never know what he likes to eat, because the food he likes to eat is all accommodated according to her taste.

Jing Jia likes to eat spicy food, Leng Aofeng lied to her that he also likes to eat spicy food...

Every time I go out to eat, let her order enough.

In order to adapt to eating spicy food, he changed his eating habits and usually forced himself to eat.

Obviously eating food that is difficult to swallow, he will show a light and happy smile and say: delicious.

As time went by, he gradually forgot what he originally loved.

Of course, he took all the side dishes she didn't like, the ice cream flavor she hated, and the black tea she took a sip of.

She once joked:

【Leng Aofeng, you are a moving trash can beside me. 】

Just throw him something that doesn't taste good.

He answered her seriously: [Then I will be your trash can for the rest of your life. 】

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