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

SUN immediately clenched his fists and protested: "Queen, you fed him just now, this should be mine!"

"..."

"You feed KING too much and SUN less! It's not fair!"

Ximen Longting immediately proudly bit the dumplings, savoring them slowly: "It's delicious."

SUN wrinkled his face complainingly: "Queen, you pay me!"

Jing Jiaren put down her chopsticks helplessly, she finally understood what SUN said at the beginning——

When there are foreign enemies, unanimously fight outside; when there are no foreign enemies, fight within the nest... the meaning is over.

"Queen, pay me, pay me, pay me..."

"Okay, I'll make dumplings for you when I go back tonight?"

SUN raised his lips in resignation: "Mmm..."

Ximen Longting immediately sank his face, threw the clothes back into the bucket, rinsed them again and twisted them aside...

SUN asked sympathetically, "Does KING have anything to eat?"

Jing Jiaren silently glanced at Ximen Longting, this man is really "stingy": "No."

"..."

"Unless I add another little brother to you."

SUN's eyes widened: "No way...SUN doesn't want a little brother, and KING can't stand it either!"

"Jing Jiaren, as I said, I won't force you anymore... I won't try every means to meet you and put you under pressure." Ximen Longting said in a deep voice, "Stop talking about the child."

……

Leng Lintian's eyes were heavy, and he was holding the earrings by his ears, listening to every word that came out of it.

Pursing his purple lips tightly, he swept away the chess game in front of him.

# # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # #

When returning home, Jing Jiaren bought a dozen contraceptive test strips, dumpling skins and ingredients at a passing pharmacy.

In the evening, Jing Jiaren chopped the stuffing and actually made dumplings for SUN to eat...

A lot, Dad Jing and Leng Lintian's family didn't finish eating.

The taste is not as good as the abalone dumplings, but SUN is very flattering and praises its deliciousness.

Jing Jiaren suddenly remembered that at the abalone dumpling restaurant she went to last time, she met the woman who threatened to chase after Ximen Longting.The dumpling taste at noon is that...

"Queen, you eat very little." SUN stared at her with wide eyes, "Eat more."

"..."

"Grandpa, you should eat more too!" SUN held it to Papa Jing, his skin was tanned and his skin was peeling, and there was a cut on his little finger.

Father Jing said ungratefully: "I don't need you, I can do it myself."

"(⊙o⊙) Oh."

Father Jing put down the bowl heavily, left the table suddenly, walked into the living room, picked up an OK bag after a while, and handed it to Jing Jiaren.

Jing Jiaren was a little surprised. Papa Jing noticed the small details that she didn't even notice.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth immediately: "Did you label SUN differently?"

SUN stretched out his little hand cleverly: "Grandpa and SUN stick it!"

Father Jing's face darkened: "Post it yourself!"

"Grandpa posted, grandpa posted for Sun Baby..."

Father Jing tore off the wrapping paper with a cold face, and stuck it on the back of SUN's hand. He squinted his eyes in joy, and Xian Bao stretched out his hand: "Queen, look, it was Grandpa who posted it on SUN!"

Jing Jiaren responded repeatedly: "Yes, Grandpa posted it for you."

Father Jing's face was calm, and he picked up the chopsticks.

Leng Lintian sat silently in the corner, his bangs were a little long, his eyes were covered, and his expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness.