Among the dishes ordered, 4 out of 5 are her favorites!
Jing Jiaren stared at him in disbelief: "You said you did it, so that's what you did? Evidence?"
"If you go to my house, I will cook it for you...and you can see me enter the kitchen with your own eyes."
"..."
"My house is next door, and the door is open to you at any time."
"Dream!" She would not be stupid again and deliver it to her door in person.
Ximen Longting picked up a plate of dishes and explained the steps to make the dish, the ingredients used, the frying time, the heat control, what to put in, and how to select the ingredients...in every detail!
This is definitely not something a layman can say...
Jing Jiaren picked up the milk cup and took a sip, then lowered her eyes. He really knew how to cook, and it was so delicious.
What she likes to eat happens to be all cooked by him, and strangely, the dishes are not heavy, with very few spices such as chili peppers and some spices.
She was also very surprised today. She was used to eating such a light meal and she thought it tasted good.
Jing Jiaren didn't know that people's tastes would change with their diet...
After she followed Ximen Longting, she always ate light food, but gradually, her taste became bland.
Although her memory has disappeared, the habit of dormant in her body has remained. Just like she has forgotten the memory of her and Ximen Longting, but she remembers the feeling of looking at him and the feeling buried deep in her heart.
emotions.
It's just that her amnesia has diluted it a lot, and she's not so strong that she has to love him.
"Even if you cooked it, so what?" Jing Jiaren felt responsible, "How many dishes can you cook? It's amazing?"
Ximen Longting's eyes turned cold and he wanted to put the dish on the ground.
He can be scolded by Jing Jiaren, but she is not allowed to ignore him, not look at her, and not be indifferent to his intentions.
"Cut the cake for your future father-in-law."
Ximen Longting was relieved. He was no longer the impulsive man he used to be.
He curled his lips coldly, turned around and opened the transparent cake cover. Wilson immediately took out the lighter and watched Ximen Longting unwrap the candles with his own hands and insert them into the center of the cake. He also unwound a pack of firework sticks and inserted them around the candles.
One circle.
Rather than asking Wilson to help, he did it himself, showing sincerity.
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and said it was impossible not to dare to move. She thought he would not respect an elder.
She thought Ximen Longting would look down on Father Jing at all!
However, he actually...
"Turn off the lights!"
The bodyguard standing at the door immediately turned off all the lights, and in the dark space only the melodious melody could be heard.
Click.
Ximen Longting lit the metal lighter and lit the digital candle in the center.
53 years old, this is Jing’s father’s age.
Ximen Longting clapped three times, and the circle of fireworks immediately set off, the bright silver fire...
Jing Jiaren clenched her fists in silence, her heart softening, but she told herself again and again that this was just a way for him to pick up women.
For him, it is easy to do things that can be done with just a little money.
He simply moved his fingers and had this scene...
What's worth touching?
"Blow out the candles." Ximen Longting's face outlined a circle of brilliance in the candlelight, and his handsome face became even more profound.
Jing’s father sat still and didn’t move, not knowing how to deal with it...
"Dad, do you want me to treat you?" Ximen Longting shouted smoothly, staring at Dad Jing's face.