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

"Ximen Longting, I'll just go and see my son, okay?" Jing Jiaren was very uncomfortable.

"..."

"Okay, you can continue to look at the computer, as if I didn't say anything."

Jing Jiaren went to the closet again, opened the closet, picked up the clothes that had just been hung up and folded them...

Ximen Longting stared at her with dark red eyes, this woman was out of her mind all night.

I have said it many times, there is no luggage that they can take away here!

Jing Jiaren folded two books before realizing it, put them back, went to the bookshelf, picked up a book, flipped through it boredly, secretly looked up at Ximen Longting, and found that he was staring at her.

Jing Jiaren coughed, "Stop looking at the computer?"

"You had a dream last night." He said nonchalantly.

"Ok?"

"I keep calling that brat's name!"

That's why he changed his face as soon as he mentioned sun?

Jing Jiaren doesn't quite remember last night's dream, but it's not surprising that she dreamed of sun.

"I don't like my woman sharing the bed with me and thinking about other men every day."

"Man man, you keep calling a four and a half year old a man."

"Four and a half?" Ximen Longting frowned, "He will be five years old in a month!"

Yes, time flies, Sun is also a Scorpio, whose birthday is not long after Ximen Longting...

Jing Jiaren said dully: "Then I can't be with him on his birthday?"

Ximen Longting's complexion became even worse: "Jing Jiao~ Wife, you have kindness!"

Jing Jiaren looked helpless: "Can I count my fault? You pretend I didn't say anything, and I don't want to quarrel with you."

Ximen Longting had already buttoned the computer screen, got off the bed aggressively, picked up his shirt to put it on, and buttoned it with one hand.

Ximen Boss is a man who likes to be naked~with no clothes on...

Of course, at Jing Jiaren's strong request, he would wear boxers to cover his body.

"You're going crazy again, can you please stop making trouble?" Jing Jiaren ran over and grabbed his arm. He wouldn't stage a scene of running away from home at night, would he?

Ximen Longting glared at her: "Don't you want to see your son? Go with you!"

Jing Jiaren froze for a moment, but tried her best to keep a sullen face.

"Laugh if you want to be happy, don't pretend!"

Jing Jiaren still couldn't hold back, and looked at him with mixed surprises: "Really?"

Ximen Longting hooked her chin with one hand: "Even if you don't say it, it is inevitable to see your son before you leave, and I will do it."

"Then you still..."

"But it makes me uncomfortable to see you so out of your mind for him!" His tone became more serious.

Well, the more Ximen Longting saw how hard it was for her to miss her son, the more difficult it was for her.

Knowing what she was thinking, she was still suffocating...

"I really don't understand why you always compete with your son."

"The son is my natural enemy, have you heard this saying?" Ximen Longting put on his trousers.

Jing Jiaren smiled: "You invented it yourself, I've never heard of it."

"A ignorant woman!"

"The ignorant woman will help you fasten your belt, husband!" Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand to help him unzip his trousers, and while hanging down, helped him fasten his belt.

"..."

"Kiss from an ignorant woman, husband!" Jing Jiaren tiptoed to kiss him on the lips after tying it up, "This is a reward."

Ximen Longting's red eyes were burning, and he stared condescendingly at her smiling face.