No more blame and resentment.

She can live and have so much happiness that belongs to her, it is all given by Leng Lintian, how can she bite back.

Leng Lintian, now I'm not pretending to please you...

Even if you really can't think about it and don't want to let me go free.

This is what I owe you, a sincere apology, and thank you.

very late.

Jing Jiaren's eyes dimmed, she would do everything she should do, whether Leng Lintian should forgive her and open up his heart knot was his business.

But why is she full of confidence in Leng Lintian?

A man who loves others more than himself...how could he be cruel?

His heart is actually softer than anyone else.

Suddenly Jing Jiaren turned around, as if she had some kind of feeling, she glanced at the door.

There was no one at the door, but a figure fell to the ground surrounded by the lights.

Jing Jiaren took the plate from Aunt Pan: "There is one last dish on the plate, so we can have dinner. Go and call him."

"Oh, good." Aunt Pan said cheerfully as she untied her apron, "Master must be very happy."

Jing Jiaren stared at the door, the figure moved and left.

Does he dare not formalize her?What are you running from?

……

Jing Jiaren was very afraid that Leng Lintian would refuse to eat dinner, and all the fruits of her hard work all night would be wiped out.

She was also ready to have the cheek to invite him to dinner...

Fortunately, this worry did not become a reality.

Due to her inconvenient hands, the dishes were brought out with the help of the servants and Aunt Pan.

Jing Jiaren cared about the soup, finally filled it up, and left the kitchen with the servants.

Just after entering the restaurant, I saw Leng Lintian sitting in his place, with no expression on his face, watching the dishes being arranged one by one.

Jing Jiaren's frowned eyebrows relaxed, and a trace of surprise crossed her face.

So fast?

He actually sat and waited early!

"Master, these dishes are all cooked by Miss Jiaren herself." Aunt Pan took the red wine out of the ice bucket and hurriedly claimed credit for Jing Jiaren.

Leng Lintian didn't speak, didn't look up at her, just stared at the dishes.

It's like being poisoned...

The dishes are very rich, in addition to the ones cooked for Ximen Longting in Weiner, there are also some Leng Lintian still eats.

Jing Jiaren was worried that Leng Lintian had forgotten—judging from his current reaction, he probably remembered it better than her.

"Miss Jiaren, come and sit down quickly."

Aunt Pan worked hard to create a warm atmosphere.

Jing Jiaren sat on the chair the servant had pulled out for her, rolled up a smile and said, "Don't just look at it, eat more."

She owed him the most perfect memory to finish the ending.

She thought that in this period of memory, her image was good... she was no longer so self-willed and unbearable.

In fact, she wanted to do these things a long time ago, and she had too many worries, afraid that Leng Lintian would think that she had a crush on him, and hope would be rekindled;

I was afraid that Ximen Longting would be unhappy, and if he found out, he would be jealous and lose his temper...

But now she realized that what Leng Lintian wanted was always like this.

Leng Lintian finally picked up his chopsticks, moving very slowly, the first thing he picked up was vegetable cakes.

The vegetable cake mixed with shrimps, eggs, seaweed, mushrooms and many other side dishes is Leng Lintian's grandmother's specialty dish. Jing Jiaren learned how to make it for Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren also hurriedly picked up a cake and took a bite.

Weiner's time lingers in her taste buds... I believe he has also tasted it, the same taste.

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