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

When eating, SUN would sit in Jing Jiaren's arms and feed Jing Jiaren.

"Honey, mommy hurt her left hand, so she can eat by herself."

"No, hello SUN, hello SUN!" SUN had a strong and coquettish voice, which most people couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay, hello SUN."

Jing Jiaren hugged him, feeling that she was really happy to have him, and she was too dissatisfied.

She even sometimes delusional to recognize Ximen Longting.

Everything would be involved in danger. With Master Ximen's personality, it was impossible for SUN to stay by her side, and he would not let her survive.If Ximen Longting wanted to elope with her, they would have to live on the run every day...

If she died again, let alone Ximen Longting couldn't stand it, what would my son do?

She couldn't afford such a result.Forgive her for wanting a life of peace and happiness.

Mother and child are feeding each other.

Luo Lei glanced at it coldly, and had to admit that he felt that being small still had many advantages.

Jing Jiaren was tired after dinner, and she wanted to rest early.

SUN called for footwashing water, and came over with the water basin unsteadily.

"Master Sun, let me help you!" The servant was at a loss for fear that he would fall.

Jing Jiaren got up from the sofa.

SUN immediately shouted: "The queen is not allowed to move."

Jing Jiaren sat down, Sun put down the basin, rolled up his sleeves, squatted down and took off her shoes and socks himself.

"Sun, that's enough, you are very touching as a mother."

SUN didn't speak, and stubbornly let her take it off.

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to lift her feet up cooperatively.

Two feet soaked in hot water...the temperature of the water was adjusted by the maid.

"Mrs. Elizabeth, is the water temperature right?" the servant asked.

"very suitable."

SUN put a small stool on the opposite side, took off his shoes and socks: "I also wash together."

"Okay, SUN and mother wash together." Jing Jiaren smiled and watched him put his little feet into the water.

"Mom, your feet are so big."

He compared Jing Jiaren's instep with his white and tender feet, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a heroic manner.

The room is full of warmth and happiness expands...

On the other side, it is cold and lonely company.

The huge dining table is full of delicacies, and the crystal chandeliers and candles are shining brightly.

However, there was only one person sitting at the long table.

Wilson waited by his side, watching the master put down the chopsticks before taking a few bites...

I have been alone all year round, eating, bathing, resting, waking up, and so on.

Occasionally, there are women like Ji Zihan who want to squeeze into his life...

But the young master naturally refused.

Wilson was very worried. According to the situation of Ximen Longting, if he is not crazy, he will be depressed sooner or later.

"Master, is the food not to your liking?" Six cooks lined up tremblingly.

Ximen Longting stood up coldly and left.

After he had finished his meal, it was time for his servants to eat. Once he passed the servants' dining room, he heard the joy and laughter inside.

He is not as good as a group of servants! ?

Ximen Longting was furious and deducted half a month's salary from all the servants.

From then on, the servants no longer dared to laugh casually, and the originally cold big villa became even colder.

Wilson looked at the back of Ximen Longting leaving coldly, and pointed to the dining table: "Take it all down, you can eat."

Although Ximen Longting is strict and boring, the material conditions are relatively rich.