There was another breeze, and the flowers in the back yard were swaying. The white flowers were used as the background, and the bright yellow flowers were used as the characters, spelling out "Beauty".
Jing Huatian did not have such girlish feelings, and the backyard was originally deserted with only some weeds.
After Shang Yanxuan learned that she was interested in plants, he tidied up the backyard with her.
He sowed the flower seeds himself.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twist into a wry smile.
Women are indeed naturally romantic beings. Men will be impressed by just thinking of romantic tricks and sweet words.
Now think about it, her love with Shang Yanxuan is like a castle in the air. Apart from changing his mind to please her, what else has he done for her?
Does she know him? No, she doesn't even know who he is.
"Why don't you come over?" Ximen Longting's voice broke her illusion, "If you let me starve all the time, you won't be afraid that I will eat you?"
Jing Jiaren came back to her senses and saw the man on the chair opening his eyes and showing a devilishly cold smile.
She walked over and angrily placed the noodles on the stone chair.
"What are you doing here?" Jing Jiaren said coldly, "The whole Jing family has been messed up by you, and you want to destroy the only pure land before you are willing to do it?"
"..."
"Leave," she said forcefully, "leave here now!"
"Are you ordering me?" Ximen Longting raised his lips in interest, "Have you forgotten what I just said to you in the hall?"
His big hands grabbed her wrist, and with ease, she sat in his arms.
Before Jing Jiaren could struggle, his hands had already clamped on her shoulders: "Don't move, let me take a good look."
Jing Jiaren was busy in the kitchen just now, so she wore an apron.
The ruffled style, light pink-green florals, and a white bellyband in the middle create the allure of a maid.
"You did this?"
"..."
"It is said that this is your first time cooking, right?" He looked very interested, "You have never done it before?"
"Don't worry, I won't poison you."
"It's your first time, and no one else has enjoyed it?" Why does he insist on this question?
"Yes, it's your first time, are you satisfied?" Jing Jiaren said angrily, "Let me go!"
Ximen Longting smiled and seemed very satisfied.
What's so happy about this? Does he want to eat anything? Maybe he just enjoys seeing others in pain and torturing others?!
Ximen Longting freed up one hand to pick up the chopsticks. She took the opportunity to break away, but he cunningly held her waist to prevent her from moving.
"From now on, you are only allowed to cook for me."
"I can't cook!"
"How can you be my woman and not know how to cook?"
"I didn't say I wanted to be your woman."
"I'll teach you."
Jing Jiaren was stunned, could Ximen Longting know how to cook? It’s hard to imagine that a macho man like him would enter the kitchen?!
"I don't like the taste of onions. Don't add chopped green onions in the future."
"I said I won't do it, and I don't want to do it in the future."
"I've already taught you, but you still don't know how to do it?"
"When did you teach me?"
"I just taught you not to add chopped green onions."
"..." Jing Jiaren, this bastard really doesn't know how to cook. Does talking count as teaching?!
"I eat light food and use less chili pepper." He continued to "teach" her.
"Are you done? You're crazy!" Jing Jiaren finally couldn't help it, "It's so hot, what are you doing holding me? How can you eat like this?"