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

Ximen Longting lifted his lips slightly in satisfaction, and covered her lips, kissing fiercely, mist rose.

……

In the evening, Jing Jiaren packed her things in her room.

She found that she had been wandering around with Ximen Longting, and she had to change places after a while.

She was always packing her luggage, but in the end she found out that what she brought with her... only Ximen Longting's luggage remained unchanged.

Ximen Longting was leaning on the bed with his pajamas open, reading a laptop in his hand.

"Ximen Longting, where are we going this time, the weather is getting colder, don't you have some thicker clothes?"

Ximen Longting glanced at her: "Can't you buy clothes now?"

"But you have to wear it on the road..."

Jing Jiaren folded it a few times and gave up again.

These must have been worn by Ms. Jane in the past. She felt weird wearing them, and it would be even worse to take them away.

"Why do you have no intention of leaving at all?"

Ximen Longting frowned, looking deeply at the computer screen.

Jing Jiaren climbed onto the bed, and went to scratch him with her hair.

"Don't make trouble."

"What are you looking at, so serious?"

She leaned her head and found that Ximen Longting was looking at the treasure map... probably copied from Gong Zihua's phone.

Jing Jiaren got up bored and walked back and forth on the street stall.

She found that she was always restless, always wanting to do something, but couldn't calm down to do anything.

Yes, she was thinking about her son...

But she was afraid that the big guy would be jealous, so she dared not show it at all, let alone mention it to him.

Every time he opened his mouth, he immediately stared at her full of possessiveness——

[What are you worried about, he is so favored by the old man, can he still eat him? 】

[It's best if he's not here, no one intervenes with the two of us. 】

[Jing Jiaren, can't you act as if you never gave birth to this son and live in a private world with me? 】

Jing Jiaren sighed slightly, "irresponsible" father.

"Ximen Longting, you watch the computer, should I go out to get some air?" Jing Jiaren asked tentatively.

Ximen Longting originally had a serious expression on his face, but when he heard this, he immediately raised his head and glared at her: "Where can I go to breathe?"

"It's a little stuffy in here."

"Won't you open the window for ventilation?"

"I want to go for a walk in the garden..." Jing Jiaren's eyes wandered.

Ximen Longting said coldly: "He won't let you see his son, so give up on it!"

Jing Jiaren stepped down her shoulders and was actually seen through: "How do you know he can't?"

Ximen Longting put on a cold face: "He's afraid that you will say something you can't say... He's afraid that you'll brainwash that kid. Why did he let you meet alone?"

"It's fine not to be alone. I just want to see my son. Many people are fine."

Ximen Longting raised his handsome face from the screen again, impatiently: "Jing Jiaren, can you be more specific, what did you say in the game?"

"..."

Come on, what does this have to do with specificity?Ximen Longting just couldn't bear her thinking about any other man, he had to be alone with him.

But Jing Jiaren can understand that Ximen Longting is a foreigner, and it is said that foreigners treat their children as free-range.

If a child falls to the ground, he will never help him up, but let him grow up on his own.

This kind of thinking is a deep-rooted concept from childhood to adulthood, and it is difficult to change... It is also a difference between Chinese and Western cultures.

What's more, Ximen Longting is still such an overbearing big boss.