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

STAR looked at the woman who was lying down, and accurately grabbed Jing Jiaren's... chest.

Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised, is this a child's instinct?Want to drink milk?

Her cheeks suddenly turned red...

If pregnant women do not feed milk after giving birth, it will swell and swell, which is very uncomfortable.

Moreover, it is more nutritious for babies to breastfeed.

STAR held her right breast quietly, and opened his small mouth slightly.

Jing Jiaren coughed, "You all go out and close the door."

Half hugging little Ximen, watching him suck~sucking spontaneously, the little face already has traces of handsomeness, the eyelashes are so long, and the eyes are big.

He only has one pair of eyes that look like Jing Jiaren, for the rest, take the combination of her and Ximen Longting.

Mixing Chinese and Western, so there is another different taste...

Jing Jiaren was originally of mixed race, plus Ximen Longting, whose blood was so noble.

Little Ximen was born white and tender, delicate and lovely.

Jing Jiaren stared at him fondly...

"Baby, how did you grow up? You absorbed all of your father's strengths and your mother's strengths." Jing Jiaren smiled and squeezed his little hand, "Take away all our strengths."

Little Ximen squinted his eyes slightly, as if he hadn't woken up, and was still drinking milk quietly.

He ate slowly, gracefully and aristocratically.

When I think of SUN as a child, he devoured food like a wolf, and often choked on milk.

SUN was very mischievous when he was a child, he kept crying and laughing when he was born, and crawled around looking for his mother in just a few months.

When Ximen Longting pushed the door and entered——

Star's handsome little face leaned against Jing Jiaren's white tenderness, and his eyes were half-closed covered by slender eyelashes.

The atmosphere is warm and enjoyable.

Ximen Longting's murderous aura was incompatible with it!

"Come on, throw him out!"

It was only then that Jing Jiaren discovered Ximen Longting, and looked up to see him gloomy like a door god standing at the door.

The servant behind him is pushing the dining car...

Getting the food ready so quickly?It's been half an hour?Jing Jiaren didn't notice it, she felt that the time spent with little Ximen was so fast...

"Have you forgotten what I said?" Ximen Longting came over sharply, "Do you dare to breastfeed him?"

"..."

"Damn woman, how dare you not get my consent—give, he, feed, milk!"

Ximen Longting was really angry, his voice exploded.

The servant outside the door was so frightened that his legs went limp...

"Don't do this, scare the child." Jing Jia was speechless, but found that little Ximen was drinking in a leisurely manner, completely pretending that Ximen Longting didn't exist, not curious at all, and didn't even move his eyeballs.

"Come and see your son," Jing Jiaren hurriedly flattered her, "Look at his face."

He doesn't look like Ximen Longting, so he won't be so repulsive, right?

Ximen Longting had a majestic face, standing three meters away, no longer approaching: "Take him away!"

At this time, SUN's head appeared at the door, watching the movement inside curiously: "KING, I just wrote a poem for you."

"..."

"At noon on the day of hoeing, it was very hard to give birth to a daughter. I changed my son's diaper and cried all morning. I cried all morning, and I will cry all afternoon. I want to give birth to a little princess, and my heart is very painful..."

"..." Jing Jiaren said, "Little brother is very good, he won't cry."

"I'm talking about KING... KING was crying silently in his heart."