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

He can tolerate Jing Jiaren's clingy and doting parenting style, which is already a kind of connivance!

Jing Jiaren squeezed his chin: "Don't be unhappy, can you?"

Ximen Longting put one hand in his pocket, half bent, motioning for her to take his arm.

Jing Jiaren hugged his arm, and leaned over to hold it.

He heard his heavy voice say: "Jing Jiaren, as long as it's something you're happy with, even though I'm a hundred times reluctant, I'll do it."

Jing Jiaren's heart sank as she looked at his awkward profile.

Perhaps, in his world, he really can't agree with her way of educating children...

I can't even understand her strong maternal love "like missing a lover".

But he still chose to respect her and give her a space.

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Ximen Longting was more thoughtful than Jing Jiaren, and had asked his servant to declare that he wanted to see his son, but he was very ruthless and was beaten down.

Jing Jiaren didn't even know how much effort she had made to meet her son Ximen Longting...

Only now, she can stand in Master Ximen's room, hugging Sun in cartoon pajamas, mother and child are tender.

Ximen Longting consciously stood far away, his gaze cold and harsh.

"Queen, sun misses you so much!" o(*^＠^*)o

Sun's little face was buried in her arms, swaying and arching... Acting coquettishly.

Jing Jiaren hugged his little head: "Are you tired from homework these days?"

"As soon as I think about it, Sun will be strong enough to protect the queen in the future, and Sun won't be tired at all!"

Sun said obediently, raised his small face to look at Jing Jiaren.

Jing Jiaren stared at him, not seeing him for a few days, but his son didn't change at all.

"Ximen Longting, do you think your son's development is too late?"

Ximen Longting sat down on a chair coldly, without answering.

In the distance, Master Ximen sat on a high-backed chair, sunk in the shadows. It was rare for the grandparents and grandchildren to gather in the same room, and the atmosphere was indescribably delicate.

Vic stood by, silent.

"Ximen Longting, did you hear me talking?"

Ximen Longting asked lazily, "What night is it?"

"He is about to celebrate his 5th birthday, but he is very small and seems to be much shorter than his peers."

Sun still looks innocent and cute when he is more than three years old. Jing Jiaren has seen the photos of him when he was three years old, and she is not very surprised. At most, he has only grown a few centimeters...

Ximen Longting glanced at Sun up and down: "Short."

Sun immediately became dissatisfied: "Sun will grow taller in the future! =￣0￣="

"Did you not keep up with your nutrition?" Jing Jiaren was very worried.

Both grandpa and father are so tall, and sun has completely inherited the genes of the Ximen family. Logically speaking, he should not be short.

Ximen Longting added insult to injury: "It's hard to say that I won't grow taller in my whole life, and become a dwarf."

Jing Jiaren was stunned, and suddenly glanced up and down at Ximen Longting with strange eyes.

"Look at what?"

"I'm thinking...you have such a handsome face, if it's a picture of a dwarf and a dwarf..."

Ximen Longting raised his fist: "Jing Jiao~ Wife, are you looking for death? Don't dare to associate those damn pictures in your mind!"

"It was you who reminded me."

"Don't think about it!"

The atmosphere suddenly became full of warmth, and the family of three were teasing, completely treating Ximen Fenglie as a display, and they didn't shy away from it.