1179. Chapter 1179 The action is even more aristocratic
Just then there were footsteps outside.
Jing Jiaren thought it was Mr. Ximen who came, but it turned out that what came in was his personal entourage.
He was just one subordinate, and there were many subordinates behind him.
He walked to the head of the table and bowed ceremoniously: "I am Mr. Vic, the director and assistant. I would like to welcome Mr. Leng and Mrs. Leng as guests. Mr. Leng is not feeling well today and will not come to dine. You are welcome to enjoy your meal.
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After saying that, he shook the bell held by the servant behind him, which probably meant openness.
Director Vic then turned and left.
Jing Jiaren noticed that his voice was similar to that of the person who called last time, and his self-introduction was also the same.
He also noticed that he only greeted Leng Lintian, but ignored Ximen Longting...
No matter how you put it, Ximen Longting is the head young master of the Ximen family, yet he is looked down upon by a servant.
Jing Jiaren was silent, but she felt that Mr. Ximen was very kind to Leng Lintian.
A dedicated servant stood beside each person to serve them soup and pour wine.
Leng Lintian said quietly: "My wife is pregnant. Make her a glass of milk."
"yes."
Jing Jiaren is used to drinking some wine while eating.
She couldn't stand the fresh milk at Leng's house and often wanted to drink some champagne...
For her sake, Leng Lintian made a special trip to bring champagne and red wine that pregnant women could also drink. The alcohol content was very low and was equivalent to drinks.
But it doesn’t affect the taste at all…
Wen Xinnuan also kept saying that he was very considerate.
Jing Jiaren picked up the silver fork and found that Ji Zihan, who was sitting across from him, nodded to them and clasped his hands in prayer.
After praying, the movements of holding the spoon were elegant, the posture was standard, and the back was straight...
"You can start drinking the soup." A servant stood at the dining table and began to introduce what kind of soup it was, how long it had been simmered, what was in the soup, and what benefits it had to the body.
Ji Zihan had a smile on his face, and his movements when drinking soup were even more aristocratic.
Jing Jiaren looked at herself again. Although her sitting posture was very elegant, it was not standard.
A prince and a princess, they are really suitable...
Next, eat each dish in order.
The servants next to you will take some of various dishes and put them on the dinner plate.
And for each dish, the waiter will explain the function and function of the dish...
Jing Jiaren felt that this form was too formulaic, as if everything had rules and regulations.
She couldn't eat more of any dish she wanted to eat, and she couldn't eat anything she didn't want to eat, and she had to follow the order.
In this way, no matter how delicious the food is, it will have no taste in your mouth.
Jing Jia ate absentmindedly. Master Ximen didn't come to the dinner, probably because of her.
I didn't expect him to care so much about this face. Asking him to help Jing's mother would be more difficult than climbing to the sky.
During the whole meal, no one made a sound.
Eat in a very serious atmosphere.
It’s simply a shame…
After finally finishing the last dish, Jing Jiaren took the napkin handed over by the servant and wiped her mouth, feeling relieved.
I have never been so tired after a meal.
What kind of family education did Ximen Longting grow up under when he was a child?
Several people left the restaurant, with Leng Lintian and Jing Jiaren walking in front.
Both sides of the corridor are covered with wall coverings with complicated patterns and abstract oil paintings.
Jing Jiaren listened to the slow footsteps behind her and knew that she and Leng Lintian were leaving after dinner...