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

Instantly attracted more attention, really lost to this man...

Before leaving, the cake chef handed them a couple ticket for the amusement park: "This is a coupon from our shop."

Originally, the tickets were only a few dollars, not worth much, and the expensive ones were items consumed in the playground.

However, this ticket reminded Jing Jiaren of a place where they could go on a date: "You must have never been to an amusement park, have you?"

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows faintly: "Go often."

Guessed wrong again.

He is such an old-fashioned big president, but he often plays playgrounds?

Ximen Longting said that when he was a child, he specially built a playground for him and Ximen Longying in the corner of the backyard for his convenience...

"The backyard of your house is very big." Unexpectedly, a playground can be built in one corner.

"You'll know when you see it later."

"Is it the home of France?"

"Ah."

That Jing Jia felt that she might never see her in her whole life.

Ximen Longting also has a private villa in Australia, with an orange and white design, a European-style fence, and a big white windmill hanging on the roof, as if entering the Netherlands.

This villa is not big, but the environment is absolutely quiet.

When you walk in, you will be surrounded by beautiful plants, and you will instantly feel like "sit and watch the clouds roll and the clouds relax, and listen to the flowers bloom and fall".

The soup in the pot is bubbling and bubbling...

Jing Jiaren was wearing a plaid apron and cotton mop, clumsily shredding potatoes.

From time to time, a few strands of her randomly coiled hair fell down because she lowered her head, and she brushed it away with one hand.

Jing Jiaren raised her head and smiled at him, "You're here again."

Ximen Longting hugged her from behind: "I'll help."

"It's agreed that I will do the whole process, and you are only responsible for eating."

"I'll help you carry the plate."

"……All right."

Jing Jiaren has never cooked food by herself before. From time to time, she watched the video on the tablet, and when she felt that the progress was too fast, she swiped back, flustered for a while.

Most of the dishes I made this time were vegetarian dishes, and most of them were stir-fried pork.

If it was too complicated, she knew she would fail.

"It's delicious."

"Well, I'm not doing too badly, it looks delicious."

Ximen Longting kissed her neck: "I say you."

"..." Jing Jiaren, "I'll give it a try and see how it tastes."

She picked up a green bean and put it in her mouth, and fanned it with her hands when it was hot. When it cooled down, she just wanted to bite it down, but someone bit off the exposed part.

"Is it delicious?"

"Not bad," he added evilly in her ear, "not as good as you."

"Stop messing around, I'm cooking."

Jing Jiaren pulled out his bad hand that had been stretched through the apron. There was no servant in this villa, and Wilson was sent out to buy things.

It is rare that they are the only ones who laugh no matter how loudly they are not afraid of being heard.

The last dish of tomato scrambled eggs was also cooked, and all of them were put on the table.

Four home-cooked dishes and a soup - all very simple to prepare.

Salted egg yolk shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried green beans with lean meat, cabbage.Seaweed soup.

It looks decent, but very plain...

Jing Jiaren stared at him: "I can only do this for the time being, and I will learn more and more in the future. You have a taste."

Ximen Longting held her hand and kissed the back of her hand.

"This is all my exclusive delicacy. No one else can share it except me!"

"Okay, I won't do it for others, don't worry."