She hoped that Ximen Longting could be happier... and not be enveloped in sadness.
Of course, she also wanted to use this to draw her attention, and she couldn't show signs of collapse before Ximen Longting.
"Jing Jiaren, did you plan this?" Ximen Longting could tell at a glance.
"Well……"
"What crazy plans have you come up with!" Ximen Longting said angrily, "I look like a barbecue coolie?"
"What? I want to bake it, but you insist on grabbing it... If you don't want to, don't stop me..."
"Don't touch it, it's all oily smoke!" Ximen Longting's eyes were a little hot from the smoke, and he turned over the seafood skewers, "I baked these, and only the two of us can eat them!"
"Ah? Just bake ours?" Jing Jiaren looked at the seafood in the bucket, "What about them?"
"I have hands and feet, but I don't know how to do it?!"
"..." Jing Jiaren was speechless for a moment, "That one is burnt, please turn it over quickly."
Ximen Longting immediately turned it over with tweezers, picked up a bottle of sauce and poured it over: "Put some salt flowers in it."
"Salt, which one is it? This one?" Jing Jiaren picked up a white bottle and poured it into it.
"Enough!"
It had been a long time since she had come out to relax. Jing Jiaren leaned on Ximen Longting's shoulder while listening to the piano and the sound of the waves.
The man's dull voice came from above his head and asked: "What did you say to Leng Lintian this morning?"
"I knew you would ask... I'm still wondering how you could resist asking this time."
"..." Ximen Longting gritted his teeth, he damn well minded, "You knew I wanted to ask, but you wouldn't say it consciously?"
"But I didn't say anything to Leng Lintian... I just thanked him for taking care of you."
"You need to laugh to thank him? You're not a joker!"
"Ximen Longting...don't be so stingy, okay..."
His domineering voice was always familiar to her and made her feel at ease.
Ximen Longting picked up one and handed it to her: "Try it."
"What is this...?" It's so dark that you can't see the prototype at all!
"Don't worry about it, as long as it's edible! The poison won't kill you!"
Jing Jiaren glanced at him and took a small bite in embarrassment. She pulled hard with her teeth and bit off the meat from the bamboo skewer. The taste was very fragrant and very good.
Jing Jiaren was full of praise: "It tastes much better than it looks, delicious..."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "I've tried it, of course. Do you think I'm willing to touch something that doesn't taste good to you?"
"It smells so good..."
"One more bite?" Ximen Longting handed it to her.
Jing Jiaren ate a whole dumpling with satisfaction. Seeing that she liked to eat, Ximen Longting felt quite accomplished and handed over a few dumplings: "These dumplings are also cooked, eat them slowly."
"You can eat too." Jing Jiaren took a bite and put it in front of his lips for him to take a bite.
Ximen Longting flipped the scallops in his hands, pressed the scallops with tweezers, and used a fork to take out the meat: "It's hard to roast this, so eat this."
Jing Jiaren was almost too hot to bear it, so she blew on it subconsciously.
Ximen Longting put it in front of her mouth, blew it to cool it down, and then fed it into her mouth: "How is it?"
"..." Jing Jiaren chewed and chewed. After chewing for a long time, she couldn't bear to swallow it. When he asked, she whispered, "It's delicious in the world."
The corners of Ximen Longting's lips raised a handsome smile again, and he was extremely satisfied.
"Husband Ximen, you are the most powerful."
"Nonsense, I am your husband!" Ximen Longting raised his arrogant chin slightly.
Jing Jiaren stared at him with shaking eyes, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.