"Nutritional and healthy." Leng Lintian waited for his wife to sit down, looking like a strict henwife.
Luo Lei picked up the glass of milk at his hand, sniffed it lightly, and took it out far away in disgust.
"What a strong fishy smell."
"The freshly squeezed milk looks like this," the servant explained, "but it is very nutritious."
Generally, what everyone drinks is processed, freshly squeezed and not only tastes strong, but also not sweet.
Wen Xinnuan also drank it for the first time. He picked it up, smelled it, and moved it away silently...
"Honey, I sent someone to fly this cow over from the Netherlands. The milk fat rate is 3.57%, which is very good for the body." Leng Lintian said, holding up a glass and asking Jing Jiaren to drink it.
Ji Ziang smiled: "Another black-bellied species has been domesticated in the world."
Jing Jiaren couldn't drink either: "I won't drink."
"For the sake of my baby, I have to drink at least three cups a day. Three times in the morning, noon and evening."
Not only that, Luo Lei found out that the soup was made of milk, and instantly lost his appetite...
Although the dinner was not satisfactory, the overall atmosphere was extremely warm...
This scene of a big family noisily eating dinner seems to be far away from each other.
Jing Jiaren watched in a daze as Leng Lintian picked up food for her, Wen Xinnuan was being cared for by Ji Ziang, and Luo Lei made some embarrassing comments from time to time, thinking in her heart, how will Ximen Longting spend this Valentine's Day?
Skip.
Without Jing Jiaren, Ximen Longting didn't care about anything.
There are still piles of documents piled up in small mountains. Ximen Longting has hardly left his boss's chair in the past two days. He has been working overtime and even sleeps directly among the piles of documents at night.
Wilson knocked carefully on the door and brought supper.
The young master has an upset stomach. He has not eaten on time in the past two days and can only drink porridge.
Wilson put down the porridge and handed over a document: "Master, an important piece of information has just been sent from China."
Ximen Longting raised his eyes slightly: "Say."
"It's about Miss Jing."
Ximen Longting froze, and the next second, the documents in his hand were suddenly swept to the ground.
He raised his head angrily, his eyes filled with frost: "Have you forgotten my warning?"
"This news is very important, so I..." Wilson said boldly, "I wonder if the young master still remembers the watch you made for Miss Jing?"
Once your curiosity starts, you can't stop listening.
Especially, this is about Jing Jiaren...
Ximen Longting leaned on his chair tiredly: "Go on."
Wilson was overjoyed and quickly took out the information, which contained some photos.
He couldn't stand the young master's recent state. If he continued to work like this, even a tough man would be unable to endure it.
Naturally, the watch in the photo is Jing Jiaren’s.
It has a model number, ML1314 (ML is the abbreviation of MY LOVE), but it is not for sale and is not publicly listed.
This information is only available to the team of designers involved in making this watch.
After Jing Jiaren handed the watch to the XM store, because the price for repairing the watch was good, the store manager handed the watch to the XM designer. The designer had participated in the manufacturing and recognized it at a glance.
This is Master Ximen's thing, why is it wandering outside?
So I immediately contacted Wilson's men...
Ximen Longting looked at those photos.
The gears were spread out and he was familiar with every part.
Because he personally participated in the design, processing and assembly of this watch.