Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

This is simply a fantasy, will he do it?Won't you take down the whole kitchen?

Jing Jiaren was so surprised that she couldn't help but walk through the big dining room to the kitchen...

Unexpectedly, there was no sound of people turning their backs on their backs from the kitchen.

There was a burst of aroma, and the soup in the pot was bubbling.

The cold figure was standing in front of the counter, cutting something.

Click and click.

Ximen Longting's movements are proficient, and the posture of holding the kitchen knife is decent, with ease.

Jing Jiaren stared blankly, thinking that she was wrong.

"Miss Elizabeth, there is a lot of oily smoke here, I think you'd better go out and wait." Wilson followed up and said softly.

The figure who was chopping vegetables was startled.

Ximen Longting turned around coldly, his eyes swept over Jing Jiaren.

"Go back to bed."

"Are you... making breakfast?"

"..."

"You don't need help from a servant?" Jing Jiaren frowned, looking at the cut meat and vegetables beside the chopping board...

The meat was sliced, thin and even, and the vegetables were nicely striped.

Jing Jiaren couldn't believe that Ximen Longting's knife skills were better than her own.

"Get out." Ximen Longting ordered to chase away the guests coldly.

Jing Jiaren just stood there blankly, looking at him wearing an XM apron.The men's army green apron is a very handsome style, and even the sleeves are under the XM brand...

Could it be that he designed the apron himself?

The quality of the texture proves that this apron cost a lot of money.

Wilson seemed to know Jing Jiaren's concern, and whispered, "These knives and tableware are also from XM."

"..."

"The young master has always wanted to cook a meal for Miss Jing, and this wish can finally come true today."

Jing Jiaren's heart felt hot, her eyes were not sure if she was blinded by the mist, she lowered her eyes lightly and said, "I'm not Miss Jing."

"It doesn't matter, as long as our young master is happy, you can be whoever he thinks you are."

With a flick of his hand, Ximen Longting cut the knife on the chopping board: "The more you talk, the more you talk!"

"I'm going out right now Miss Elizabeth, you can go out with me too."

Jing Jiaren turned around numbly and walked out.

The sound of chopping vegetables came out again in an orderly manner...

Gululu, the soup in the pot made more bubbling sounds, and the aroma was very strong.

Jing Jiaren sat at the dining table blankly.

It has been more than three years, she has left the dark cooking world, she never thought that Ximen Longting can also cook now.

This is not surprising, people change.

but--

With Ximen Longting's status, he shouldn't be in the kitchen, cooking is not suitable for him at all.

With his temperament, he didn't even bother to use a kitchen knife to deal with pots and pans, but he changed!

Is she the only reason for him to change?

Jing Jiaren was thinking wildly, and soon the servant brought a cup of soup, saying that she was asked to drink it first.

Jing Jiaren took a sip involuntarily.

Delicious.

This is pigeon soup, because she didn't put ginger slices because she had a wound, but it didn't smell fishy at all.

The entrance is smooth but not greasy, light and sweet.

Although his skills are not as good as the chef's, they are much better than hers!

Jing Jiaren smiled miserably, it turned out that she still lost to him!

"I don't know how Miss Elizabeth thinks it tastes?" Wilson stood behind her and asked curiously.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Haven't you eaten?"

Wilson recalled that dark history: "I have eaten it, and I have eaten it many times."