3352. Chapter 3352 Our young master doesn't eat spicy food
Chapter 3352 Our young master doesn’t eat spicy food
"Mr. Ximen is indeed a high-end member of the upper class!"
"Tell me the truth, don't make me guess every time..."
It was obvious that the sarcasm in Jing Jiaren's tone meant she was unhappy again.
Jing Jiaren puffed up and said, "What I want is sweet potato starch. You don't know what sweet potato starch is?"
"Did I buy the wrong thing?"
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but smile bitterly. She didn't know how to describe it: "Sweet potato rice noodles, have you heard of them?"
Ximen Longting looked puzzled: "Rice noodles are just rice noodles. What is sweet potato flour? And sweet potato rice noodles?"
"Look, he is indeed a pampered young man. He has never even heard of sweet potato rice noodles. Don't tell me, you have never eaten it?"
Ximen Longting glared at her, pinched her chin and said, "You haven't eaten yet, so don't look at me in a weird way."
Jing Jiaren sighed.
That's right, he usually eats very particular things, how could he eat such "cheap" things.
Jing Jiaren thought about it for a moment and remembered that there was a restaurant near the school gate that had very good food.
She loved to eat when she was a student, but later she was mistaken for the mother of a child. After she followed Ximen Longting, he naturally did not allow her to eat such junk food, and even the snacks were inspected.
So in Jing Jiaren’s blank memory, she hadn’t eaten it for a long time.
When she thinks about it now, she will particularly want to eat it and have a special aftertaste...
"I'll go buy it again. Where can I buy it? Just wait for me!"
"No, I'll go with you. I'm afraid you'll buy the wrong thing again."
"Looking down on me?"
"I didn't underestimate you at all," Jing Jiaren raised her chin slightly, "because I didn't take you seriously at all."
Ximen Longting took her hand and got out of the car, "As long as I take you seriously!"
…
When she arrived at Jing Jiaren's "territory", she put her handbag on the table: "I'm treating you today!"
Ximen Longting: "..."
"Boss, let's have two bowls of sweet potato rice noodles...one bowl with spicy sauce."
When it comes to adding spicy food, her taste buds start to secrete.
Ximen Longting's thin lips curled up: "A greedy look on his face!"
"You care about me!?"
This woman is still worried about the matter in Huai Hospital, and she talks like a gun and a stick, and Ximen Longting doesn't mind either.
The bodyguards were guarding the door of the store, and only Wilson came in. He looked around at the sanitary environment of the small store, frowned, took out a handkerchief, and wiped it back and forth on the table... As soon as he wiped it, there was a layer of oil.
"Master, this is a bit... too dirty."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "Go away and stay here."
The diners in the small shop couldn't help but look at this place curiously. They must be thinking, is this man too pretentious? He brings so many subordinates with him? How would such a rich man come to such a small shop?
Soon, two bowls of sweet potato hot and sour noodles were served.
Jing Jiaren's bowl was topped with a large spoonful of chopped chili peppers, and the color of the soup was red, which made her appetite whet her appetite just by looking at it.
Although the bowl of Ximen Longting is not particularly spicy, it still has a spicy soup base...
Seeing the large spoonful of chili on Jing Jiaren's bowl, the indulgence on Ximen BOSS's face began to change: "Isn't it just because of a bad stomach? What did the doctor say?"
"I want you to take care of me? Who are you to me, and what position do you have to take care of me?"
"I am your old man..."
Jing Jiaren said mischievously: "You are really so worried, how about we change the bowl?"
Wilson reminded in a low voice: "Miss Jing, our young master doesn't eat spicy food."
"You don't eat spicy food, right? It's a pity that I like it. If you are with me, you have to eat the same food as me... If you feel you can't stand it, you can leave."