Ximen Longting pointed his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's always a good thing to be more careful."
"You are just too careful..." Jing Jiaren couldn't help but say, "If you continue like this, you will become Mr. Ximen."
These words suddenly caused Ximen Longting's expression to change instantly.
Jing Jiaren choked: "I don't mean anything else."
Ximen Longting responded, picked up the napkin and spread it on her knees.
"Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
"..."
"Don't say you said the wrong thing. Even if you accidentally stab me by mistake, what else can I do to you?"
Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip and said nothing.
At this moment, the waiter started to serve the food...
Platefuls of delicious seafood are put on the table, and just the smell of them makes your appetite whet your appetite.
Because of her pregnancy, Jing Jiaren has never been interested in food, has a bad taste, and eats very little.
Smelling this smell today, I rarely have an appetite...
"Eat quickly," Ximen Longting rinsed his chopsticks with water and put them on her plate.
This is Chinese-Western seafood.
Jing Jiaren doesn’t like eating pure Western food...
After eating a shrimp, a long-lost taste filled her heart with emotion.
This taste is so similar to what I had when I was a kid.
Jing Jiaren froze and chewed carefully.
"How does it taste?" Ximen Longting stared at her closely.
Jing Jiaren's nose was a little sour and her eyes were watery. She quickly lowered her head: "It's nothing."
"Too much pepper? How dare you shed tears!" Ximen Longting didn't let go of her expression.
"No!" Jing Jiaren's voice was hoarse, "I just remembered some people..."
Jing’s father, Jing’s mother.
Since the death of [Jing Jiaren], she has not seen her parents again, and she feels very sad in her heart.
She is really unfilial...
Ximen Longting stared, picked up another piece of fish and put it in her bowl: "Who do you think of?"
Jing Jiaren saw a small sauce plate in front of her, dipped some sauce in it and ate it.
The more familiar smell made her cry almost immediately.
You can’t go wrong, this is dad’s specialty pickled fish!
"Ximen Longting, who is the great chef? Who made these dishes?!"
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "What?"
Jing Jiaren took another sip of the soup. Even the taste of the seafood soup was made by her father.
"It's unmistakable, this is the taste my dad made!" Jing Jiaren looked back, "Where is he?"
Ximen Longting leaned back on his chair: "You can tell who cooked a few dishes? Do you have the ability to taste the dishes I cook?"
"At this time, you are still being needlessly jealous of me!"
"Okay, I brought you here so that you and your daughter can meet each other." Ximen Longting said in a low voice, "Eat first. After eating, I will let him come over."
"Let him come now..."
"Be obedient! The food won't taste good when it's cold." Ximen Longting put a lot of food in her bowl, "If you want to see him, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but asked, "Why did you think of bringing me to see him today?"
Ximen Longting's eyes suddenly became extremely profound: "I want to fulfill your wish for you."
"Why didn't you let me see him earlier?"
"Originally I didn't think it was necessary."
"No need?" Jing Jiaren was surprised. After she returned to China, she never thought about meeting her parents.
But the Jing family has moved, Jing's father is not in China, and she has changed her appearance, so there is no way to find out...