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

The picture in front is so beautiful that he dare not look at it...

There are hotels near the swimming pool, Ximen Longting directly hugged Jing Jiaren and entered the hotel lobby.

Probably the reception lady saw such a strange family combination for the first time...

"The best room." Ximen Longting opened his mouth with all sorts of rich aura.

"Okay, do you have a membership card?"

Wilson came forward with a few strides and took out his gold card...

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The top floor presidential suite.

Jing Jiaren was put down as soon as she got into the elevator, and her feet were finally able to land on the ground, but she was dragged by Ximen Longting's arms all the way, without even a chance of escaping, so she was dragged into the room.

SUN walked behind with two short legs, struggling to run behind: "Wait for me!"

"..."

"Are you walking so fast because of your long legs? I will have a lot of opinions!"

Wilson, who had already obtained his room card, overtook SUN from the side. He also had to run to open the door before the young master.

"Uncle Wilson! If you dare to surpass me, try!"

After a few steps, Wilson stepped back and picked up SUN.

"Young master usually runs very fast?"

"SUN sprained his ankle!"

Wilson: "..."

Jing Jiaren was pressed against the door, and Ximen Longting's hand was pressed in front of the door: "You want to run? Dressed in such a virtuous manner, and bring a child with you, where do you want to go?"

"You care about me? Aren't we irrelevant?!"

"When did I say we were related?"

"Then you are still holding my hand and pulling me to the hotel!?"

"I pulled my son? You want him to go home with wet clothes and sick?"

son?It's funny, their son has been left behind long ago...

Jing Jiaren turned her head and saw SUN being hugged by Wilson, her big eyes filled with resentment.

Wilson was sweating profusely. Can he say that he didn't take the elevator just now, but ran up the stairs?

"Master, room card..."

Ximen Longting took it grandly, slid the door lock sensor, and pushed Jing Jiaren in.

"Wilson."

"Yes, Master!"

"Go and prepare three sets of clothes..." Ximen Longting twisted Jing Jiaren's wrist, dragged her to the sofa, and pushed her to sit on the sofa.

Jing Jiaren stared: "Ximen Longting, what exactly do you want?"

"Take a hot bath, change your clothes, and I'll let you go!"

Just at this time, SUN sneezed a lot.

Jing Jiaren looked at SUN sensitively: "What's wrong, did you catch a cold?"

"Ah Choo!" Ximen Longting suddenly frowned and sneezed loudly.

Is it really a father-son relationship?

Jing Jiaren didn't even frown or look at him.

This different treatment made Ximen BOSS extremely cold in an instant!

SUN stretched out two little hands: "SUN wants to be hugged by the queen!"

Wilson walked over and handed SUN to Jing Jiaren. He immediately snuggled into Jing Jiaren's arms contentedly, and said coquettishly, "SUN's ankle is sprained, it hurts to death!"

Ximen Longting took a cool look.Children are good, acting like a baby anytime and anywhere.

In his next life, he might as well be Jing Jiaren's son!

As soon as this idea came up, it was ruthlessly killed by Ximen Longting... How depraved is he?

Jing Jiaren touched SUN's forehead, but fortunately, she didn't feel a fever: "Wilson, are you going out to buy clothes soon? Remember to bring back the children's cold prevention medicine."

"Ok."