"Master Xi, this is French nut tart, French baked pudding, peanut butter French toast...and French milk sweet rice porridge..."
Jing Meilin paused, then pointed to a plate of small desserts and said:
"This is Rum and Orange Babas."
Her pronunciation is quite standard. She is very interested in French culture and has taught herself French.
Ximen Longting glanced at it and was about to take a seat when Jing Meilin hurriedly pulled out the chair for him.
"Master Xi, I like France very much and I also like the food there. Try these desserts. They taste authentic - they are all made by me." She said eagerly to present her treasures.
Ximen Longting didn't even look at her: "Red wine."
"Oh, wait a minute, I'll fill it up for you right now."
Fragrant red wine is poured into a red wine glass.
Ximen Longting held it in his hand, and when he saw that Jing Jiaren's cup was still empty, he frowned slightly: "It's full."
Jing Meilin was stunned for a moment, but she quickly smiled and started to cum on Jing Jiaren too.
She was getting ready to take her seat.
Ximen Longting motioned to the tableware: "Disinfect."
Jing Meilin immediately picked up the entire set of tableware carefully: "Okay, wait a minute."
"The Jing family's tableware has been strictly disinfected." Jing Jiaren disapproved of Ximen Longting's behavior, as if he disliked the Jing family's hygiene.
"Personal habits."
"..." Jing Jiaren held back her temper, "How about it, is there any dessert variety you like?"
"Which one do you like?" he asked.
"I don't usually eat desserts. I only have a preference for French pudding." Looking at the exquisite and delicious desserts on the table, which looked like they were placed on the window display, Jing Jiaren couldn't help but admire Jing Meilin's good craftsmanship.
At this time, Jing Meilin came back with sterilized tableware on a tray: "Master Xi, it has been sterilized."
“French pudding.”
"Huh?" Jing Meilin was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "It turns out that Master Xi likes to eat French pudding. Just wait, it will come soon!"
Jing Meilin entered the dim sum room wearing an exquisite dress, her face flushed with excitement...
She finally made snacks for Ximen Longting to eat.
As long as he eats her dessert and falls in love with the taste of it, he will look at her differently.
Moreover, after she knows the taste he likes, she will try to do better in the future! They say that to capture a man's heart, you have to capture his stomach...
The more she thought about it, the happier she became and she couldn't help but hum a song.
While she was busy, Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren were enjoying the fruits of her labor.
Things didn’t develop in the desired direction——
"I think the taste is very good, sweet but not greasy, with a mellow feeling." Jing Jiaren tried her best to praise Jing Meilin's craftsmanship, trying to get a good impression at Ximen Longting.
"If you like it, you can eat it every day in the future."
"Same taste as this?"
"better."
"What if I just like the same taste as this one?" Jing Jiaren spoke highly of it, "Her craftsmanship is very special, not everyone can do it the same."
"It doesn't matter. If you like it, I can hire her to do it for you every day."
Jing Jiaren frowned and began to realize something was wrong——
Not only did Ximen Longting not notice Jing Meilin, he even regarded her as a maid?!
"Master Xi, I must remind you, who do you think made these desserts? It's Jing Meilin, the eldest daughter of the Jing family."
"so?"
"You think of her as a maid?"
Ximen Longting didn't care: "If you want her to be a maid, she will be the maid."