Ximen Longting looks like a devil, but actually... he's not that difficult to get along with?
Father Jing’s deep gaze engraved on Ximen Longting’s face. As a father, he just wants his daughter to be well and live a happy life. Now that he has two children and the atmosphere is so good, what else can Father Jing say?
?
All the worries I had before have completely disappeared.
"Sun, come here and help me take out the dishes and rice." Jing Jiaren said as she walked to the kitchen.
Ximen Longting has cooked a lot of dishes. Did he get up very early?
He usually cooks more Western food. He probably knows that Jing's father doesn't like Western food. Today, all he cooked was Chinese food, which was home-cooked food that he was least good at...
However, it can be seen that Ximen Longting has to sharpen his skills before the battle. He should have made preparations before coming to Aicheng and asked the chef to give him special training first.
Because Jing Jiaren saw a tablet next to the chopping board, which contained recipes that Ximen Longting had prepared in advance.
It seems that when Boss Ximen comes this time, he has the courage to endure hardships and endure hardships, right?
Ximen Longting, who had always been arrogant, was finally willing to compromise for her sake and planned to please her relatives...
Jing Jiaren smiled and raised her lips.
"Humph, he smiled secretly again. Sun saw it!"
"..."
Jing Jiaren put a small tray into Sun's hand and put two stacks of vegetables on it: "It's ready."
"Sun can also carry heavier ones."
Jing Jiaren added another stack.
"Sun can actually serve that soup."
"I'll bring the soup." Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and tried it, and it was so hot. The kitchen utensils here are not very good, and the soup bowl has no ears. Just as Jing Jiaren was about to find a rag to wrap it, Ximen Longting's figure flashed and he was holding the soup.
He had already gone out with the bowl of soup.
As if Sun was afraid of falling behind, he walked very fast on his short legs, trying to get to the dinner table before Ximen Longting...
The little beauty was only held in his grandfather's arms for a while, and her little face turned around looking for her father.
As soon as he saw Ximen Longting emerge from the kitchen, his eyes followed his father closely, his face full of grievances and his mouth pursed.
Father Jing naturally hopes that his granddaughter can get closer to him...
He held the little beauty in his arms and walked around coaxing her. He also took a rattle and shook it, trying to attract her attention.
The little beauty's head only followed Ximen Longting and completely ignored Jing's father, which made the old man a little frustrated.
"Grandpa, sit here."
Sun pushed the chair to the chief seat...
Facing Jing's father, he is still a well-behaved baby, sweet-talking and cute.
"This is the Queen's seat. The Queen sits with Sun."
Jing Jiaren was setting out the dishes and chopsticks. When she noticed that Sun had set up three chairs, she climbed up and sat still.
"Sun, did you miss daddy's?"
"For someone with as long legs as his, I don't mind if he eats standing up."
Jing Jiaren didn't know what to do, so she went over and pulled a chair over. These father and son were really bad at each other. They were always at odds with each other as soon as they met. No, they were even more at odds when they didn't meet. Were they really enemies in the previous life?
Sun's big eyes darted back and forth, he took out his mobile phone and pressed a button.
[Beautiful cousin...]
Come again...
Jing Jiaren was close, so she took the phone over and pressed the off button: "Sun, do you want to sincerely ask for a beating while eating?"
"You have to listen to it once an hour, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable all over!"