Jing Jiaren thought that Ximen Longting was unhappy because she ordered too much, so she couldn't help but feel happy:
"Why, Master Xi thinks my flesh hurts because I ordered too much?"
When outsiders were present, she and the Jing family all unanimously called Ximen Longting "Master Xi."
Because although the surname Ximen is not very special, it is easy to guess that someone with this name and great power is from the Ximen family...
Jing Jiaren didn't deliberately want to protect his identity, but she didn't want others to find out his identity when she was with him.
Otherwise, she will also receive attention, and her future life will not be peaceful.
Ximen Longting suddenly covered his face and pricked her with his stubble: "Whatever you want to eat, use, and wear, just ask."
Tsk, would he be so nice to her?
Jing Jiaren turned her face away forcefully: "It hurts."
His stubble is so tough!
Ximen Longting also felt that his beard had become stiff. He used to pay great attention to his appearance and would shave it off whenever there was new stubble. But these days, without her around, his thoughts were all on her...
Thinking of this, he viciously stabbed her with his beard again to punish her.
Jing Jiaren dodged for a while, but her tender face turned red from his shaved beard.
When Ximen Longting found out, he frowned: "The skin is so tender."
Jing Jiaren covered her burning right face with burning eyes!
Everything about this rough man is a weapon to hurt her!
Ximen Longting grabbed her wrist: "Let me see."
"Don't touch me!"
"Then give me a kiss."
"Fuck me!"
The two quarreled for a while, and Wilson came back. Seeing the heated atmosphere, he didn't know whether to leave or go in.
Ximen Longting coldly ordered Wilson to buy ointment to treat bruises.
The waiter started to serve the food. Since the table was not big and there were too many things, every food was on the plate.
The highest plate has twelve layers, and each layer has different flavors of snacks.
The waiters stood by to introduce the types of food and put what they wanted to taste on their plates.
The first wave served were Russian pastries;
The second wave served French pastries;
The third wave served was Japanese sushi;
The fourth wave...
Jing Jiaren was dazzled. She didn't expect that there were so many varieties. Just looking at them made her appetite feel full. If she tried one bite of everything, she would probably be able to die.
Jing Jiaren was initially afraid that Ximen Longting would force her to eat all the food she ordered because of the money she spent.
Fortunately, her worries were unnecessary...
He just said: "Pick what you like and eat it."
Jing Jiaren looked around and found that she had never tasted most of them and had no idea which ones were delicious.
"Pick the one you like."
They are all made very delicately and beautifully, and they are all pleasing to the eye.
In the end, I asked the waiter to recommend some delicious food to try. Sure enough, it was very authentic and tasted delicious.
If she had to be held by him and sit on her lap instead of eating, she thought the taste would be better!
From time to time, his head would come over and bite off the food on her fork, or lick the sauce that flowed onto her fingers...
His breath also sprayed on her neck.
Under such circumstances, Jing Jiaren is not in the mood to eat at all, okay?
But as soon as she stopped her fork, Ximen Longting started to play tricks on her. He dishonestly touched her under her skirt with his big hands, forcing her to continue eating!