Jing Jiaren instantly remembered that she had eaten here that night, and the dishes were home-cooked. She ate broccoli...

"Are you monitoring me?" Jing Jiaren's face changed slightly.

Ximen Longting suddenly put down his chopsticks and grabbed her wrist: "What, the lie finally came out?"

"..."

"You didn't like broccoli, but you ate a whole plate."

"..."

"How many more things are you going to lie to me about?" His deep red eyes stared at her, as if he wanted to see through her.

Jing Jia's heart sank: "I don't like to eat green broccoli, but I like to eat white."

Ximen Longting seemed to have heard a big joke: "Is there a difference in taste?"

"There is no difference in taste..." Jing Jiaren's eyes wandered, "But my boyfriend once packed a bunch of green cauliflower for me on Valentine's Day. Now we broke up, so I don't like green cauliflower anymore."

"..."

“It has nothing to do with taste.”

This is a fact. Leng Aofeng once gave her such a gift.

The reason is that Jing Jiaren said: [The flowers were received softly, and they are no longer fresh. Can you be more creative next time? 】

Leng Aofeng then gave green broccoli as a gift: [Economical and creative, you can also cook and eat it after the romance. 】

【……】

[Beautiful lady, being able to cook for Tiantian is the most romantic thing in the world in my opinion. 】

Jing Jiaren's eyes dimmed slightly, and she felt extremely uncomfortable thinking about Leng Aofeng who had turned into a wolf.

Ximen Longting looked at her gloomily and stopped suddenly: "Very good, you will get away with it again this time!"

Jing Jiaren opened her mouth.

He laughed sinisterly and said, "You can make it up for me, just make it up."

"Everything I said is true..."

He shook the table with his palm, causing the dishes to tremble, signaling her to shut up.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip. No wonder he began to doubt her identity. The reason started from her little habits, right?

She didn't know that there were monitors in this villa. Ximen Longting didn't seem to have this habit before?

He doesn't like having his private life exposed to the eyes of his servants.

She was careless!

She finished the bowl of noodles with extremely complicated emotions, just because she didn't want to waste his skill in cooking for her for the first time.

"Are you full?" he asked coldly.

"..."

"Remember this taste..." His face suddenly zoomed in front of hers, held her chin, and kissed her lips hard.

Like a loving couple, they are inseparably entwined.

After the kiss ended, he picked her up and walked upstairs...

Just like he used to love to carry her around the house, he held her so naturally.

Jing Jiaren froze in his arms, and he was doing everything he wanted to do for [Jing Jiaren].

Her heart is shaking!

She didn't know how long she could hold on. She was afraid that the next time Ximen Longting defeated her with his gentleness, she would cry and tell everything.

He didn't take her back to the bedroom, but went into his study.

The servant has placed a large velvet sofa next to his desk.

She was placed gently on it, with a few books beside her.

She picked it up casually and saw that they were all about music...

Ximen Longting turned on his computer and sat on the boss's chair. He was about to start preparing for work.

Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised. Could it be that he planned to let her work with him here? Shouldn't he not like to be disturbed by outsiders at this time?
Chapter completed!