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

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Vic put the well-washed sun on the big bed.

He kept clutching his small mobile phone to find a signal, taking a shower, going to the toilet, and eating, all without stopping.

Ximen Fenglie sat on the bed, removed the serving servants, and unbuttoned them one by one.

Seeing that Sun was charging with a mobile power bank and playing with his mobile phone at the same time, he frowned coldly.

"Turn off the phone."

"do not want!"

"Playing with mobile phones while charging has a lot of radiation."

Sun froze for a moment, then silently kicked the power bank to Ximen Fenglie's side with his little feet.

Ximen Fenglie: "..."

Vik had already placed the pillows and spread the quilt: "Master, it's getting late, there's still class tomorrow, go to bed early."

Sun pouted: "I like the Queen to go to class with me."

Ximen Fenglie finally put on a straight face, grabbed Sun's cell phone, and threw it into Vic's hands: "Sleep."

"Ah, hate, I don't like old stubborn grandpa! It's as annoying as king!"

Sun clutched the pillow angrily, his small face buried in the pillow.

Ximen Fenglie's face darkened instantly...

Nobody likes being hated.

Vic hesitated for a moment: "Young master, do you like the master more, or the young master?"

"I don't like it either!"

"If the master and the young master fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?"

Sun roared sullenly: "Stand on the shore, whoever swims up first will beat him!"

Ximen Fenglie: "..."

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Early in the morning, Jing Jiaren woke up with an itchy hairy head.

Opening his eyes, he saw Sun propping his chin with both hands, leaning against the edge of the pillow, looking at her shiningly, like a flower bud.

Jing Jiaren was confused: "Sun?"

"Queen, you look so beautiful when you are asleep, just like an angel!"

Jing Jiaren got up with a trace of laziness, almost thinking that she was still in the beach villa.

It's just that the surrounding furnishings are strange and luxurious.

And the clothes Sun wore were extravagant, like a handsome little prince.

"Queen, is your face hurt?" Sun's little finger pointed to Jing Jiaren's cheek.

There was already a wound on it, and it healed after one night.

The scar is very shallow, and it will take about two days for the scar to heal.

"Queen, you are too careless, how could you hurt your most precious face! Sun is going to be angry!"

Jing Jiaren pinched his little nose: "Why did he let you see me?"

"Sun pretends to be sick!" Sun said triumphantly, "I have been bothering the old stubborn grandpa, so he agreed."

Jing Jiaren was quite surprised. That bloodthirsty and sinister man seemed to treat Sun very well, otherwise why would he let Sun be naughty?

"What about your father?" Jing Jiaren asked, "Where is he, why didn't I see him?"

"Hmph, don't mention that traitor!" Sun said angrily, "He was the one who handed Sun over to the bad guys!"

"Nonsense, your father didn't come with you?"

"No! Sun was sent here alone! No one to rely on!" Sun broke down three idioms in one breath, "Leaving home!"

Jing Jiaren rubbed his head: "That's not right, when I woke up, your father disappeared..."

"Don't worry about that villain King, as long as the Queen is with me, Sun will be happy wherever he is!"