Wilson waited for Ximen Longting to walk out of the dressing room, and immediately delivered the letter: "Master, someone sent this just now."

"..."

"Say it's for you to give it to me."

Ximen Longting took the letter paper, tore open the seal and took out the letter.

After reading a few sentences, his eyes fell on Jing Jiaren who followed, and he walked to the window in a few strides.

"What?" Jing Jiaren straightened her clothes, "What did you send?"

"I don't know, I haven't opened it."

Jing Jiaren walked towards Ximen Longting, he looked at it quickly, and quickly kneaded it into a ball and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

The light shone on his perfect face, and his expression was depressed.

"What is it?"

"Would you like to see the arrangement list for the wedding banquet?"

As Ximen Longting said, he threw the wad of paper out of the window as waste paper.

Jing Jiaren looked at him questioningly. If it was a layout list, why should he guard against her...not show it to her.

Moreover, Master Ximen was arranging everything for the wedding, and he would not ask Ximen Longting at all.

It's not his turn to give the list...

If Master Ximen had something to say to Ximen Longting, he would not write a letter.

"Leng Lintian?" Jing Jiaren asked alertly, "What did he write in the letter?"

"..."

"No matter what he writes, don't listen to it, don't believe it!"

"Women just like to think wildly!" Ximen Longting sat down on the chair by the window, "Too free? Go make me tea."

"..."

Ximen Longting returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

Jing Jiaren suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Wilson, you went to the wedding scene, how is the arrangement?"

Wilson replied: "Not yet finished."

"I know, what I mean is, is the style of the arrangement Ximen Longting likes?"

Wilson recalled: "The layout is luxurious and generous, so the young master will naturally like it. What does Miss Jing mean?"

"I was thinking, there is really a layout list, if it's Master Ximen's will to arrange it..." Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting quietly, "Could they all choose the same?"

"Exactly the same is impossible, there is still a 70% similarity." Wilson replied.

"How to say?"

"Actually, it's not surprising...the life, environment, education, experience, and hobbies of the young master and the master...including the way they look at women, all are very similar." Wilson carefully searched for the words, "Part of it is heredity, and some of it is heredity. Part of it is acquired."

Not bad.

Although Ximen Longting has never seen the wedding dress that Master Ximen made for Miss Jane...

But Jing Jiaren remembered that there were many oil paintings of women on the walls of the castle, and their clothes were very similar to the FEEL of this wedding dress.

It is a nobleman like a royal queen in the last century.

Ximen Longting has been obsessed with it since he was a child, and it is subtly influenced...

"I have the same idea as Wilson, so it's not surprising that the wedding dress collided with the design concept."

Ximen Longting's eyes flickered: "What do you want?"

"Ximen Longting, I want you to play a game with my son." Jing Jiaren's eyes shone with wisdom.

"not in the mood."

"Must play." Jing Jiaren went to the table by herself, picked up a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down something, "Wilson, go and help me prepare these things."

Wilson glanced at the list and looked at Jing Jiaren strangely: "What's the use of this?"

"You just do it."

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