Quick Wear: The sick beauty fell in love with the boss at first sight again

Shen Jinge came to see Jiang Xing wearing a red winter coat. It was a cloak made of top-quality velvet, with a circle of mink fur as white as new at the collar.

Shen Jinge turned around in front of Jiang Xing and asked, "How about this new dress, sister-in-law? Does it look good on me?"

Jiang Xing applauded her, "Not bad, very good looking, you will definitely be able to win Ting Feng."

Speaking of Tingfeng, Shen Jinge said with a sad face, "Stop talking, sister-in-law. I have been rejected by him ten times. Tingfeng doesn't like me at all..."

The only hardship a princess who has been spoiled since childhood may have to endure is having her love rejected.

Maybe she didn't realize that Ting Feng had changed from a tough refusal to a polite one, which was a big improvement, okay? She was the only one who didn't realize it.

She was the high and mighty Princess, and Tingfeng was just a lowly guard. He thought she was just playing around, a three-minute passion, but he didn't expect that she could persist...

Even a heart made of stone should have been warmed up long ago.

It’s just that although this girl dares to love and hate, she is extremely slow in perception.

But this matter still depends on them. Jiang Xing has done everything he can.

Today's dinner is held in the hall of the palace. We never used to eat in such a large place.

"Sister-in-law, come in quickly, what are you doing there?" Shen Jinge said to Jiang Xing who had been standing there.

As soon as he entered the room, he was hit by a wave of heat. There were many people in it, all servants he knew, his former maid Xiao Cui, and even Ting Feng was there.

"Hello, Princess."

"Hello, Princess."

People kept greeting him.

It is a big pot divided into two sides, one side is clear soup and the other side is red oil. The ingredients are neatly placed on both sides, including meat, vegetables, and even hot pot dipping sauce.

There is more than one big pot like this.

Isn’t this modern hot pot? How could it appear in ancient times?

[Host, all this is because of your dream talk...]

【How to make hot pot? 】

[It was still your dream talk. Maybe you were missing it. Shen Jingyu asked, and you told me the recipe of hot pot like pouring beans.]

【When did this happen? 】

[Let me calculate. It was probably a few days before you got married...] System 123 was getting more and more vague.

"What are you doing standing here like an idiot? Sit down." Shen Jingyu walked over and took Jiang Xing's hand.

Afterwards, Jiang Xing was pulled by Shen Jingyu to sit down.

He skillfully dipped the thin meat roll in the clear soup for a few times, dipped it in a little sauce, and placed it in Jiang Xing's bowl. "Try it?"

Jiang Xing also took a bite without hesitation and said, "...delicious."

The meat tastes very smooth and tender, and it is full of juice when you take a bite.

Hearing the boy say it was delicious, Shen Jingyu chuckled, "If it's delicious, eat more."

"I want something spicy."

……

“I want spicy food!”

“No, eat less spicy food.”

The boy is the type who can’t eat spicy food but loves it. He cries because of the spiciness and can only drink ice water. The alternation of hot and cold makes it easy to get a stomachache...

After they started eating, others also started eating, and the atmosphere of eating hotpot became very lively.

A sentence suddenly popped up in Jiang Xing's mind: eating hotpot is more lively when many people eat together.

Could this also be his dream talking?

[Yes, host. 】

[System, you don’t have to speak…]

Never mind, it's just a system, why bother with it, it's just a human machine...

[Yes, host, why are you arguing with me? I am just an innocent system. ]

【…】

This might be the first time Jiang Xing had eaten hot pot in the ancient world. He ate a lot and felt a little full...

He felt a little embarrassed, but luckily no one laughed at him.

They were walking in the back garden of the palace. In winter, there were almost no flowers blooming in the garden. It was a little dark around, with only the moonlight casting a cold glow.

Jiang Xing held Shen Jingyu's hand. The other's hand was broad and warm, as if it could dispel the endless cold and darkness.

In this extremely quiet time, the only sound you can hear is the heavy sound of your feet stepping on the snow and the sound of your heartbeat becoming increasingly clear.

"bump"

Suddenly, a brilliant color exploded in the dark night, and the sky was instantly lit up.

Fireworks all over the sky are blooming at this time, and the gorgeous colors are magically blended together at this moment...

Silver flowers and fire trees together.

"Xingxing, happy birthday." Shen Jingyu's voice rang in Jiang Xing's ears.

The brilliant light of the fireworks fell on the boy's face, making him look very beautiful. There were tiny flashes of light in his eyes, as if they were ignited by these things...

It turns out that all of Shen Jingyu's actions were traceable, and Jiang Xing would have discovered it if he had been more careful. However, if he had discovered it so early, there would have been no surprise, so it was not too late to discover it now.

Jiang Xing was very moved and hugged Shen Jingyu, not wanting him to see his red eyes. "Thank you, this is the happiest birthday I've ever had."

Jiang Xing's birthday is in winter, and the original owner's birthday happens to be in the same month as his.

Shen Jingyu just hugged him silently without saying anything. Silence was better than words at this moment.

After watching the fireworks with Jiang Xing, Shen Jingyu took Jiang Xing to the kitchen.

It was already late at night and they were the only two people in the kitchen.

"What are you doing in the kitchen so late?"

"I'll make you longevity noodles."

Live a hundred years and live long. This is the meaning of longevity noodles.

On your birthday, if your loved one personally makes you a bowl of longevity noodles, you will be free from illness and pain, and live in peace and happiness.

Jiang Xing wanted to help Shen Jingyu several times, but was rejected by him. "You are the birthday boy today, just watch me do it."

Soon, the hot longevity noodles came out of the oven.

Although Shen Jingyu's cooking skills have always been mediocre, the longevity noodles this time seemed particularly delicious, and Jiang Xing enjoyed it very much.

"Delicious, this is the best noodles I have ever eaten."

Seeing that the boy liked his longevity noodles, he smiled at the boy, his affection seemed to be about to overflow, and then hid his accidentally burned hand behind his back...

After eating the longevity noodles, they washed up and lay down on the bed, extinguishing the candles...

Feeling the boy tossing and turning in his arms, Shen Jingyu gently stroked his back. "What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

"Shen Jingyu, it would be great if I could celebrate my birthday every day, so that you can always take time off to accompany me and prepare surprises for me..."

In response to the boy's unrealistic words, Shen Jingyu just smiled gently, and then kissed the boy on the face, "Go to sleep, I will accompany you on your birthday every year from now on."