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

"Master Xi, this is French Nut Tart, French Brulee, Peanut Butter French Toast...and French Milk Sweet Rice Porridge..."

Jing Meilin paused for a moment, then pointed to a plate of small desserts and said:

"It's Rum and Orange Babas."

Her pronunciation is fairly standard. She is very interested in French culture and has taught herself French.

Ximen Longting took a glance, and was about to take a seat, Jing Meilin hurriedly opened the chair for him.

"Master Xi, I like France very much, and I also like the food there. Try these desserts, they taste authentic - I made them myself." She said anxiously.

Ximen Longting didn't even look at her: "Red wine."

"Oh, wait, I'll fill it up for you right now."

Fragrant red wine is poured on the red wine glass.

Holding it in his hand, Ximen Longting saw that Jing Jiaren's cup was still empty, and frowned slightly: "Full it."

Jing Meilin froze for a moment, but soon smiled and gave Jing Jiaren the same.

She is getting ready to be seated.

Ximen Longting gestured to the tableware: "Disinfect."

Jing Meilin immediately picked up the set of tableware carefully: "Okay, you wait."

"The Jing family's tableware is strictly sterilized." Jing Jiaren disagreed with Ximen Longting's behavior, as if he disliked Jing's hygiene.

"personal habit."

"..." Jing Jiaren held back her temper, "How about it, is there any dessert you like?"

"Which do you like?" he asked back.

"I don't usually eat desserts, I only have a preference for French pudding." Looking at the delicate and lovely desserts on the table, as if they were displayed in a window, Jing Jiaren had to admire Jing Meilin's good craftsmanship.

At this time, Jing Meilin came back with the sterilized tableware on a tray: "Master Xi, it has been sterilized."

"French pudding."

"Eh?" Jing Meilin was stunned for a moment, and said quickly, "It turns out that Young Master Xi likes to eat French pudding, wait a minute, it will be soon!"

Jing Meilin entered the dim sum room in a delicate dress, her little face flushed with excitement...

She finally made some snacks for Ximen Longting to eat.

As long as he eats her desserts and falls in love with the taste of desserts, he will look at her differently.

Moreover, after she knew his favorite taste, she would try to do better in the future!It is said that to grasp a man's heart, one must grasp a man's stomach...

The more she thought about it, the happier she became, and she couldn't help humming a song.

While she was busy, Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren were enjoying the fruits of her labor.

Things didn't go the way they wanted--

"I think the taste is very good, sweet but not greasy, with a mellow feeling." Jing Jiaren tried her best to praise Jing Meilin's craftsmanship, trying to get a good impression from Ximen Longting.

"If you like it, you can eat it every day in the future."

"Same taste as this one?"

"better."

"What if I just like the same taste as this one?" Jing Jiaren spoke highly of it, "Her craftsmanship is very special, not everyone can do it the same way."

"It's okay, if you like, I can hire her to do it for you every day."

Jing Jiaren frowned, and began to realize that something was wrong——

Not only did Ximen Longting not notice Jing Meilin, but he even regarded her as a maid? !

"Master Xi, I have to remind you, who do you think made these desserts? It's Jing Meilin, the eldest daughter of the Jing family."

"so?"

"You take her as a maid?"

Ximen Longting didn't care: "If you want her to be a maid, she is a maid."