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

Jing Jiaren yelled twice, father and son both had backbones, one ignored them.

Jing Jiaren sighed and slowly moved to the ground.

"Princess, you can't go down to the ground yet."

Jing Jia insisted on getting off, and was supported by a servant.

Although it's only been five days, her wound has healed a lot... because Ximen Longting applied the best medicine to her.

In the study, Ximen Longting was sitting at the computer desk, flipping through the book coldly.

And SUN nestled in the sofa, playing with the Rubik's Cube.

Jing Jiaren held STAR in one hand, and first went to Ximen Longting: "Ximen Longting, look at our son... look at his face, I guarantee you will be pleasantly surprised."

Ximen Longting's breath was cold.

Hearing Jing Jiaren's voice, she immediately raised her head and scolded, "Who told you to go to the ground?"

But as soon as his eyes fell on the little Ximen in Jing Jiaren's arms...

His complexion suddenly darkened, his dislike was so obvious.

"Ximen Longting, just take a look at our son, just take a look?"

Jing Jiaren is sure that Ximen Longting has never seen his son once since he was born.

Otherwise, why would you think this looks like him?

"Take him away, and lean closer, I will get angry!" Ximen Longting thundered ungratefully.

When Jing Jiaren came to him, he turned around and turned the back of the high chair to her.

The existence of Little Ximen made Jing Jiaren completely disgusted.

Jing Jiaren sighed, the space here is very narrow, the back of the chair is wide, and the height is twice as high as Ximen Longting's upper body.

"Ximen Longting, take a look, take a look, okay?"

"After one glance, you still hate me and let the servant take me away?"

"One look, Ximen Longting!"

Jing Jiaren dawdled for a while, so she had no choice but to turn around and head towards SUN.

Compared with Ximen Longting, his son is much easier to deal with...

"SUN, look at the little brother, okay?"

SUN looked up quickly: "I see, you can let the servant carry you away."

"..." Jing Jiaren said, "Look carefully, you didn't see clearly."

"Why does KING take a look, but SUN has to look carefully!?"

"Because your discernment is not as good as your father's..." Jing Jiaren sat down on the sofa beside her, "Look at our little brother, how cute. You will like him."

SUN awkwardly said: "Is it cuter than SUN?"

"You are all cute, different cute."

"..."

"Otherwise, let SUN decide for himself, who is cuter?"

This sentence finally moved SUN, he twisted his neck stiffly, poked his head over to look: "Queen, did SUN look like this when he was young?"

"It's different, you are like your father, and STAR is like your mother."

SUN looked at Jing Jiaren, then at Xiaoximen: "It's not like that!"

"Eyes like..."

"He didn't even open his eyes, SUN couldn't see."

This little guy, is he sleeping again?

"Brother, a head of cabbage!" SUN looked at it carefully again and expressed his thoughts.

Jing Jiaren looked at STAR's slightly curly hair, and finally found the one that inherited Ximen Longting... Hair...

"Everyone thinks... SUN is much cuter than him..."

"Is that how you represent the public!?"

"SUN doesn't want a little brother, Queen, you put him back in your stomach, SUN doesn't want it anymore..."

If it could be put back, Jing Jiaren would really like it!