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

"Okay." Wen Xinnuan was helpless, "Then I'll sit there and give this seat to Mr. Ximen."

In normal times, Jing Jiaren would definitely refuse, thinking that there is no need to let Ximen Longting be self-willed and special.

But what he just said was really touching...

Ji Ziang smiled softly: "Honey, sit here."

Wen Xinnuan didn't want to sit next to him, even talking to him was tiring, so she took a big turn and sat in a corner beside Jian Chenche...

The table is too big. Fortunately, today's dinner is Western style, and no one has the same dishes.

As for the main course, the servants will bring it to everyone who has no money and ask if they need it.

Therefore, there is no situation where all the dishes are placed on the table, and those who sit far away cannot reach them.

The three ladies are all pregnant women, so the meals are naturally special for pregnant women.

Pregnant women's meals for short...

Jing Jiaren is wearing a long black satin dress with lace and silk hollow patterns on the chest and sleeves. The light shines on her extremely fair skin. She wears long lace and silk sleeves. She drinks soup elegantly and looks extravagant. Extremely.

Wen Xinnuan is a foodie, she eats more after pregnancy...

Every time the servant brought the main course, Wen Xinnuan wanted this and that, and specifically asked "a little more".

Like a cute little pig.

She seems to be well-raised, and she is full of praise for the taste of each skewer, which is very satisfying.

Mengkui expressed that she was worried, and tonight she would agree to Mr. Mu's marriage proposal...

I don't know when Mu Xicheng will propose, like a time bomb, maybe her life will change from then on.

The important thing is that she is not at all reluctant to marry this marriage, but she cannot veto it.

Ximen Longting frowned coldly, and suddenly put down the spoon: "Enough, stop playing!"

Everyone was startled, what's wrong?

"This is the fifth time I played it wrong, you can't even find a decent luthier?!"

Under the arched window next to the dining room, a golden grand piano was placed on a raised platform. When the luthier heard the host's anger, he was frightened and dared not make a sound.

Leng Lintian raised his lips: "So sensitive to music?"

"Poor level!"

"This castle is now your leader, including the luthier. It has nothing to do with me."

"..." Ximen Longting, "Get out."

In fact, it wasn't Ximen Longting who was sensitive to music, it was Jing Jiaren, who couldn't help frowning every time she played a wrong part.

This is the fifth time, so Ximen Longting broke out!

His attention is really strong, and none of her micro-expressions can escape his eyes.

Mu Xicheng is also very sensitive to music. Everyone who makes music is very demanding on music.

"Seven parts were played wrong," he corrected.

There were also two times when Jing Jiaren frowned, she lowered her head to eat, but Ximen Longting didn't see it.

"It seems that our lovely luthier lost his love tonight..."

The luthier's eyes were red, and he was frightened, for fear of losing his job.

He knelt down on the spot and kept begging.

"Menxi, don't be so rude, just change the luthier tonight."

"I will..." Ye Xin, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly felt eager to try, "Let me play for everyone."

"..."

"By the way, miss Meng, let's play together." Ye Xin wanted to show off, but was afraid that the master would be angry, so she pushed Meng Kui out...

"Me? No!" Mengkui shook her head when she heard her name, "I can't play well."

"Miss Meng must be very humble..."