These are all the dishes she has learned to cook recently. She has cooked them all today. If she did not cook them well, she will redo them until they are ready.

"Contact your young master to come back with these dishes and give them to him."

Jing Jiaren ordered: "But it's not for him to eat."

The servants looked at each other, obviously not understanding what Jing Jiaren meant.

"Your young master will understand."

Jing Jiaren thought for a moment, pushed them away and went upstairs, picked up the scarf she had knitted and went downstairs.

"I also knitted this scarf for him. I asked your young master to give it to him."

After doing all this, Jing Jiaren finally felt at ease, and her body began to feel exhausted.

She realized she was hungry, so she asked a servant to warm the food, and then she sat alone at the huge dining table and ate.

Ximen Longting, I have never cooked a decent meal for you.

Will you like this meal made for you?

In fact, it is not difficult at all to knit a scarf seriously...

Many things are not difficult, as long as you study hard.

I can learn and do it for you.

At night, Jing Jiaren was lying on the bed and couldn't help but pick up the knitting book again. This time, she wanted to knit a sweater for him.

Knitting a scarf and thinking about the past, sometimes she couldn't help but smile gently at the corner of her mouth.

Sometimes the smile on the corner of the mouth has not stiffened yet, but the tears flow down first...

The servant called Ji Ziang.

After only listening to a few words, he understood Jing Jiaren's intention...

Leaning on the misty natural hot spring, he glanced at Ximen Longting with an evil smile: "Since Miss Jing put so much effort into making it, send it over."

Ximen Longting squinted his eyes, and when he heard the three words "Miss Jing", his eyelashes twitched slightly.

"Simon, it seems that you have been entangled by the evil woman this time and it is difficult to escape."

"..."

"I'm very curious, what method did you use to subdue Mrs. Leng to be so determined?"

"..."

"Could it be that the child in her belly is yours?"

Ximen Longting's red eyes suddenly opened, murderous.

A fist hit him, but Ji Ziang dodged it in time.

"You're so excited, did you get what I said?"

"Don't mess with me."

Ji's Villa in the middle of the night is built on the top of the mountain, with steep cliffs behind it, like a fairyland among the clouds and mist.

Warm lights lit up around the entire house, and the sound of water and waterfalls could be heard.

The Ji family's private plane flew in in the middle of the night, just to deliver a box of dinner.

"Just in time, I'm hungry after soaking and want to have some midnight snack." Ji Zi'ang stood up unceremoniously, took the bath towel held by the servant, wrapped it around him, and sat casually on the stone chair.

Ten layers of luxurious lunch boxes are opened layer by layer...

The insulation is excellent, and when a burst of heat comes, the fragrance is so fragrant that you can smell it from a distance.

Ji Ziang raised his eyebrows indifferently: "It smells very good."

"If you don't want to go to orthopedics, just put your things down." Ximen Longting's sinister voice sounded like a north wind passing through.

Ji Ziang glanced at him: "As expected of Ximen, he is still arrogant in my territory."

"lay down!"

"It's so much, are you sure you can finish it?"

"You don't need to worry about this."

"What is this? Have you prepared a love gift?" Ji Ziang suddenly glanced at an unopened plastic bag and took out a scarf from it.

"Tsk, tsk, how old are you now, and hand-knitting is still popular?"

The tall figure of Ximen Longting approached, and his fist also followed to greet him.
Chapter completed!