Wilson waited for Ximen Longting to walk out of the locker room and immediately handed over the letter: "Master, someone just sent this."

"..."

"I said I would leave it to you to initiate."

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

After just saying a few words, his eyes fell on Jing Jiaren who followed him out, and he strode to the window.

"What?" Jing Jiaren arranged her clothes, "What was sent?"

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

Jing Jiaren walked towards Ximen Longting. He looked at it very quickly and quickly crumpled it into a ball and held it tightly in his hands.

The light shines on his perfect face, and his expression is very depressed.

"What is it?"

"Do you want to see the wedding banquet decoration list?"

As Ximen Longting said that, 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, Mr. Ximen was planning everything for the wedding and would not bother Ximen Long Ting at all.

Even if I want to give the list, it’s not his turn...

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

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

"..."

"No matter what he writes, ignore it and don't believe it!"

"Women just like to think wildly!" Ximen Longting sat on a 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, have you seen the wedding scene? How was the decoration?"

Wilson replied: "It's not finished yet."

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

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

"I'm thinking, there really is a list of decorations. If it is arranged according to Mr. Ximen's will..." Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting quietly, "Will they all choose the same thing?"

"It's impossible to be exactly the same. There's still a 70% similarity," Wilson replied.

"How to say?"

"Actually, it's not surprising...the young master and the master's life, environment, education, experience, preferences...including the way they look at women, are very similar in every aspect." Wilson carefully searched for words, "Part of it is innate inheritance, and some of it is innate inheritance.

Part of it is nurture.”

good.

Although Ximen Longting has never seen the wedding dress that Mr. 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 in this wedding dress.

He is a noble like the royal queen of the last century.

Ximen Longting has been influenced by what he has heard and seen since he was a child, and has been influenced by subtle influences...

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

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

"Ximen Longting, I want you to play a game with your son." Jing Jiaren's eyes sparkled with intelligence.

"Not in the mood."

"We have to play." Jing Jiaren walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper, and quickly wrote something down, "Wilson, go help me prepare these things."

Wilson glanced at the list and looked at Jing Jiaren strangely: "What does this do?"
Chapter completed!