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

She hoped that Ximen Longting would be happier...not to be overwhelmed by sorrow.

Of course, she also wanted to use this to divert her attention, she couldn't show a broken look before Ximen Longting.

"Jing Jiaren, did you plan it?" Ximen Longting knew it at a glance.

"Uh……"

"What kind of plans have you come up with!" Ximen Longting said angrily, "I look like a coolie doing barbecue?"

"What, what I want to bake, you insist on grabbing it...don't stop me if you don't want to..."

"Don't touch it, it's all oily smoke!" Ximen Longting's eyes were a little hot from the smoke, flipping through the seafood skewers, "I grilled these, and only the two of us can eat them!"

"Huh? Just roast ours?" Jing Jiaren looked at the seafood in the bucket, "What about them?"

"If you have hands and feet, you don't know how?!"

"..." Jing Jiaren was speechless for a moment, "That one is burnt, quickly look through it."

Ximen Longting immediately turned it over with tweezers, picked up a bottle of sauce and poured it upside down: "Put some salt flowers."

"Salt, which one is it? This one?" Jing Jiaren picked up a white bottle and poured it into it.

"enough!"

It's been a long time since I came out to relax. Jing Jiaren listened to the sound of the piano and the sound of the rising tide, leaning on Ximen Longting's shoulder.

The man's dull voice came from above his head and asked, "What did you say to Leng Lintian this morning?"

"I knew you would ask... I wonder how you couldn't resist asking this time."

"..." Ximen Longting gritted his teeth, he damned cared, "You knew I wanted to ask, but you wouldn't consciously say it?"

"But I didn't say anything to Leng Lintian... I just thank him for taking care of you."

"Thank him, do you need to laugh? You're not a joke!"

"Ximen Longting... don't be so stingy, okay..."

His domineering voice was familiar to her all along, which reassured her.

Ximen Longting picked up a gun and handed it to her: "Try it."

"What is this...?" It was so dark that the prototype could not be seen at all!

"You don't care, anyway, you can eat it! You won't be poisoned to death!"

Jing Jiaren took a look at him, took a small bite in embarrassment, pulled her teeth hard, and finally bit off the meat from the bamboo skewer. It tasted very fragrant and very good.

Jing Jiaren was full of praise: "It's much more delicious than it looks, delicious..."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "I tried it, of course. Do you think I'm willing to touch something that doesn't taste good to you?"

"It smells so good..."

"Another bite?" Ximen Longting handed it to her.

Jing Jiaren ate the whole bowl contentedly, and Ximen Longting saw that she loved to eat and felt a sense of accomplishment, so he handed over a few more bowls: "These bowls are also cooked, eat slowly."

"You can eat together too." Jing Jiaren took a bite, and put it to his lips for him to take a bite.

Ximen Longting flipped the scallops in his hands, pressed the scallops with tweezers, and used a fork to get the meat out: "This one was roasted hard, eat this one."

Jing Jiaren was almost too hot to bear it, so she blew it subconsciously.

Ximen Longting put it in front of her mouth to cool it down and then fed it into her mouth: "How is it?"

"..." Jing Jiaren chewed and chewed. After chewing for a long time, she couldn't bear to swallow it. Under his questioning, she whispered, "It's delicious in the world."

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth raised a handsome smile again, extremely satisfied.

"Husband Ximen, you are the best."

"Nonsense, I'm your husband!" Ximen Longting raised his haughty chin slightly.

Jing Jiaren stared at him with trembling eyes, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.