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

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Ximen Longting woke up not long after fainting, opened his eyes, and saw a miniature version of his face in front of him.

SUN lay on the side of the bed, staring at him with big eyes: "You're awake!"

"..." Ximen Longting's expression turned ugly, "Wilson!"

"Uncle Wilson was just called away by the old monster."

Ximen Longting was about to get up, but the wound on his back was too severe, so his body fell back on the bed.

"What do you want? Want to drink water?" SUN said alertly, "You can find me!"

"..."

"Hey, your butt is blooming, lie on the bed and don't move around." SUN stroked his head like a puppy, "SUN will go and pour water for you."

Ximen Longting's face was ugly, this bastard, what do you think of him! ?

SUN twisted his butt and ran to the high table. He was too short, so he pushed a chair and climbed up to pour water.

I saw him come back with water carefully: "Daddy, drink!"

If Ximen Longting remembered correctly, this was the first glass of water Sun poured for him.

Even though he was reluctant, Ximen Boss didn't take his face off... coldly withdrew his hand and took the cup.

He had to lift his upper body up to drink water, and his wound was split open again, and big spots fell on his forehead.

SUN took a tissue and wiped his forehead.

"It hurts so much, don't be so handsome if you drink a glass of water!" SUN said sternly, "Actually, if you beg me, I don't mind feeding you water."

"..."

"Do you want me to give you water?"

Ximen Longting drank it all in one breath: "Get lost!"

Let a child over three years old feed him water?Unless his hands are disabled.

"Give me the cup." SUN took the empty cup, ran back again, poured a full cup, this time brought it along with the kettle, and put it on the bedside table.

Three-year-old SUN is short and has short hands and feet, so it is difficult for him to do anything.

But still neat...

Ximen Longting wanted to get out of bed, but he~ damn it, he couldn't get up at all.

SUN put his hands on his hips: "If you tell you not to move, you still move, do you want to be punished? What do you want, I'll get it for you!"

Ximen Longting's face darkened: "Notebook."

"You want to write a diary? Then you need to praise SUN a few more words... Baby is really hard, taking care of mother and father (*￣o￣*)>!"

"..." Ximen Longting squeezed out from between his teeth, "...the computer."

SUN saw the laptop on the desk, and pushed the chair to take it down.

"Don't break it!"

"(⊙v⊙) Well, SUN is not broken."

"I said computer!"

"..." SUN, "I think people who are sick should not play on the computer."

I just went to the sofa with my computer in my arms, turned it on, and started playing on my stomach.

"It's so boring, I didn't download the game, and I didn't connect to the Internet... How poor!"

If Ximen Longting could get out of bed, he would like to throw this bastard out of the window.

"Bring it here!"

"Please, please, please, please..."

Ximen Longting stretched his hands, and there was a more painful sound from the wound, and his handsome face turned pale.

70 sticks, the vajra circle will turn into soft fingers!

SUN played bored for a while: "Daddy, I want to write a diary for the Queen."

"Then write!" Who can stop him.

"But SUN still can't write many characters." SUN stared with watery eyes.