"When you were sleeping in the car." Ximen Longting said with a dark face.
This man's awareness of precautions was so poor that even though he slept on the sofa and Leng Lintian's bed, they were still in the same room.
She slept soundly, but she still dared to blame him for coming early!
Leng Lintian was alert enough, and he noticed it when Ximen Longting opened the window and came in.
Although the person woke up, he did not get up and lay in bed pretending to be asleep.
Jing Jiaren came back from washing up and became even hungrier after seeing the delicious food. She lowered her voice and asked, "Are we leaving today?"
"How long do you want to stay!?"
"Well, I just didn't say goodbye to my grandmother in advance... let's talk about it later."
"Sit down and eat."
"I'll ask Leng Lintian to get up," Jing Jiaren walked halfway, "Let him eat something too?"
"Jing Jiaren, I made all this with my own hands. If you dare to give it to him, just give it a try!"
"..." Jing Jiaren, "Why did you do it yourself? Didn't you sleep last night?"
"Come here and eat."
Ximen Longting used a spoon to stir the lean meat porridge, which was still a little hot.
Jing Jiaren glanced at Leng Lintian and sighed: "So much, I can't finish it. Ximen Longting, you are so stingy."
Ximen Longting stared at her with a stingy face: "I have never been generous with my feelings."
"Yes, yes... Then wait until I can't eat anymore, then wake him up?"
Ximen Longting said contemptuously: "He only deserves to eat leftovers."
"Can you please stop hurting others?"
"Are you very protective of him?" Ximen BOSS asked displeasedly, "Do you care whether he eats or not, whether he is hungry or not?"
"How could..."
"A woman with her elbows turned outward!" Ximen Longting sneered, "I don't see you caring about me."
Jing Jiaren sat down next to him and slapped him on the shoulder: "You didn't sleep at all, you were doing a paternity test, and you were cooking for me. I'm very touched..."
The aroma of the food filled the whole room, Ximen Longting actually cooked it so richly.
Jing Jiaren ate the familiar taste and was full of praise: "Our Ximen Se~lang's cooking skills are getting better and better."
Ximen Longting took a knife and fork and removed the bones from the chicken for her.
Jing Jiaren ate a lot: "Why don't you eat?"
"Looking at the way you eat, you have no appetite...you went into the slums? Did they abuse you?"
"Don't blame my grandmother, they are very good to me."
"It'll make you hungry?!"
"Different eating habits, don't you know that guests can do as they please?" Jing Jiaren smiled, "Besides, it's really delicious. So delicious."
There was some provocation and pride in Ximen Longting's eyes, and he glanced at Leng Lintian: "If it's delicious, eat more."
Jing Jiaren is really hungry...
In addition, although she can eat Western food, it does not mean that she likes it.
I have always adhered to the principle of "eat less of what you don't like, and eat more of what you like" and respect my grandmother's hard work and living habits.
"Ximen Longting, you eat too."
Jing Jiaren blew the porridge and brought a spoon to Ximen Longting.
The big boss swallowed it to save his face.
Jing Jiaren saw that he was willing to eat what she fed, so she took a bite of herself and fed him a bite...
Ximen Longting occasionally inserted a piece of chicken into her mouth.
"Eat, open your mouth." Just when Jing Jiaren was about to feed a piece of braised pork, there was movement from the big bed.
Leng Lintian sat up coldly.
Jing Jiaren's hand froze in mid-air, embarrassed, and she was about to retract it.
However, Ximen Longting held her wrist and took the braised pork deliciously into his mouth: "The taste you feed is really different."