Instantly attracting more attention, I really lost to this man...
Before leaving, the cake chef handed them a couple's ticket to the amusement park: "This is a coupon from our store."
The original ticket cost only a few yuan, which was not valuable. The more expensive items were consumed in the amusement park.
However, this ticket reminded Jing Jiaren of a place where they could go on a date: "You must have never been to an amusement park, right?"
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows slightly: "I go often."
Guessed wrong again.
He is such a staid CEO, but he actually often plays in the amusement park?
Ximen Longting said that when he was a child, in order to facilitate his play, a playground was built for him and Ximen Longying in a corner of the backyard...
"Your backyard is very big." You can actually build a playground in one corner.
"You'll know it when you see it later."
"Is this your home in France?"
"Um."
Jing Jiaren felt that she might never see him again in his lifetime.
Ximen Longting also has a private villa in Australia. It has an orange and white design, a European-style fence, and a big white windmill hanging on the roof. It makes you feel like you have stepped into the Netherlands.
This villa is not big, but the environment is absolutely peaceful.
When you walk in, you are surrounded by beautiful plants, and you instantly have the feeling of "sitting and watching the clouds roll and relax, listening to the flowers bloom and fall".
The soup in the pot was bubbling...
Jing Jiaren was wearing a plaid apron and cotton mops, clumsily chopping potatoes into shreds.
From time to time, a few strands of her hair, which was tied up casually, would fall down because she lowered her head, and she would brush it away with one hand.
Jing Jiaren raised her head and smiled at him: "You're here again."
Ximen Longting hugged her from behind: "I'll help."
"We agreed that I will do the whole process, and you will only be responsible for eating."
"I'll help you get the plate."
"……All right."
Jing Jiaren had never cooked food alone. She would watch the videos on her tablet from time to time, and she would go back when she felt the progress was faster. She was in a hurry for a while.
Most of the dishes I cooked this time were vegetarian, and most of them were stir-fried pork.
If it was too complicated, she knew she would fail.
“It smells so good.”
"Well, I did a pretty good job, it looks delicious."
Ximen Longting kissed her neck: "I'm talking about you."
"..." Jing Jiaren said, "I'll try it and see how it tastes."
She picked up a string bean and put it in her mouth, fanning it with her hands after it was hot. When it cooled down, she was about to bite it, but the exposed part was bitten away by someone.
"Is it delicious?"
"It's not bad," he added evilly in her ear, "it's not as delicious as yours."
"Stop making trouble, I'm cooking."
Jing Jiaren pulled out his bad hand from his apron. There was no servant in the villa, and Wilson was sent out to buy things.
It's rare that they are the only ones who are not afraid of being heard no matter how loud they laugh.
The last dish of tomato scrambled eggs was also cooked and all put on the table.
Four home-cooked side dishes and a soup - all very simple to make.
Salted egg yolk shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried green beans with lean meat, cabbage and seaweed soup.
It looks stylish, but very plain...
Jing Jiaren stared at him: "I can only do this for now, and I will learn more and more in the future. Give it a try."
Ximen Longting held her hand and kissed the back of it.
"This is all my own delicious food. No one else can share it except me!"