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

"It's okay, he's got a wet diaper."

Ximen Longting's face became stinky: "It stinks!"

Jing Jiaren carried STAR back, and sure enough, she smelled a bad smell...

It's not pee, it's smelly!

"Ximen Longting, it's time to test you. Didn't you take care of Xiaomi back then?"

Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely.

"You promised me just now that you will love him like a daughter." Jing Jiaren smiled happily, "Then is dad going to do something for the baby?"

Ximen Longting's face was tense, but he reached out and took STAR.

"I'll clean him up."

Jing Jiaren leaned over in praise, and kissed him on the cheek: "That's how you behave."

Ximen Longting gave her a cold look, and carried STAR into the bathroom...

Jing Jiaren also followed, and saw Boss Ximen holding the child with one arm, skillfully pouring water and adjusting the water temperature with one hand.

Jing Jiaren leaned against the door with a smile: "You have to do everything, I just watch and don't interfere."

Little Ximen closed his eyes, didn't move and didn't make a fuss, and let Ximen Longting toss about.

This kid is so good, he is very obedient, even if a servant who doesn't like him hugs him, he won't make any noise.

The most is to close your eyes and sleep - ignore people.

Once Jing Jiaren hugged him, he would open his jewel eyes and interact with her.

Ximen Boss has previous experience, washing STAR's buttocks, changing diapers, and wiping his body, everything has become a piece of cake.

Jing Jiaren felt relieved that the scene she wanted to see had finally come true.

"Ximen Longting, you take the child, I'll make a facial mask." Jing Jiaren left with peace of mind, deliberately giving the father and son some time to spend alone.

Put on a facial mask, ask the maid to massage her legs, and sit in the cradle chair to bask in the sun beautifully.

Jing Jiaren unconsciously fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Jiaren felt a figure envelope her, and the man's stern breath was very close to her.

As soon as Jing Jiaren opened her eyes, she saw Ximen Longting standing in front of her, blocking all the sunlight.

He was about to bend over to hug her: "Are you awake?"

"What are you doing?"

"The sun is getting hot, I'll carry you to bed. Are you sleepy?" His voice was deep and gentle.

The two had a cold war for many days, and they were finally getting used to the Ximen Boss who suddenly returned with warmth.

"Accidentally fell asleep." Jing Jiaren rubbed her eyes, "Where's STAR?"

"Bed."

As Ximen Longting said, he grabbed the hanging basket with his big hands and turned it over so that Jing Jiaren faced the big bed.

Then, Jing Jiaren saw a little baby in a princess dress and a Jane Eyre hat.

That's her...son? !

"Ximen Longting, what have you done to him?"

"Jing Jiaren, you reminded me to raise him as a daughter." A stern light flashed across Ximen Longting's eyes.

Jing Jiaren's chest hurts, and now she regrets it so much that her intestines are green.

Thinking of what Ximen Longting once said, if he is a son, he should be raised as a daughter... It has actually been put into practice!

"You won't come really?"

"I won't be so upset if I ignore his gender!" Ximen Longting said secretly, "This is the best way, my bottom line."

"..."

"Thank you for reminding my wife." Ximen Longting curled his lips evilly, and hugged her in his arms frantically.

Jing Jiaren fell into his arms: "What did you call me just now?"

"What do you say!?" How dare she fail to hear such important words!