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

"Why!" Sun was dissatisfied, "The king can send you!"

"The ring can only be given to the woman I love..."

"I know! But the Queen is Sun's favorite woman!"

"No, the ring must be given to your future wife—you know? I'm your mother, so I'm different from your wife." Jing Jiaren felt that Ximen Longting was about to go berserk, and explained in time.

Sun asked angrily: "Then the king has a wife, why doesn't Sun have one?"

"If you're good, you'll have one when you grow up."

"(⊙o⊙)...What if Sun is disobedient?"

Jing Jiaren was silent for a while: "Then you will have many."

Three wives and four concubines, wives and concubines in groups, it is possible to open a harem.

The corners of Sun's mouth curled up, and his ruby ​​red eyes sparkled: "That's great, Sun will also have wives! And there will be many, many wives! King only has one, but Sun has many, that's great!"

The corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth twitched: "Didn't you say that Xiao Mi is your wife?" Was it forgotten so quickly?

"Yeah!" Sun began to twist his ass proudly, "Xiao Mi is Sun's big wife!"

This little brat really wants to go against the sky and get a bunch of wives?

Jing Jiaren educated earnestly: "The more wives the better."

"Why!? ╮(╯﹏╰)╭"

He is competitive and ambitious, and he just wants to surpass Ximen Longting.

"Because devotion is the best...one wife for a lifetime, and being able to dedicate oneself to her all the time is the best."

Sun was puzzled and opened his eyes wide.

Ximen Longting raised his legs, but said coldly, "Jing Jiaren, do you want to train your son to be a lover?"

Jing Jiaren was taken aback.

"A man like me who is dedicated and dedicated to you... Do you know how hard I am?"

Jing Jiaren opened her mouth, not knowing how to refute.

"He wants a lot of wives, let him! You shouldn't be too affectionate with women."

In the end, you will suffer a lot.

"Another day, I'll ask Wilson to choose a group of young girls for him, to be his playmates, to nurture him... When he grows up, he won't be hooked away by the beautiful snake!"

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Hey, you dad, why did you teach your son bad!"

What beauty snake, what hook away?

Isn't this all about her secretly?

Ximen Longting flipped through the newspaper solemnly: "I'm doing it for his own good, lest he fall in love with the wrong woman in the future and turn against my father and son! Bloody revenge!"

With lessons learned from the past, Ximen Longting began to make long-term plans.

"Sun will also have a son in the future!" Sun used his rich imagination and laughed.

"Son..." Jing Jiaren sweated slightly, "You are still so young, it's too far to think about those things."

She doesn't want a precocious son to be a grandmother at an early age.

"But, Sun chose this ring specially for the Queen! A Christmas gift!" Sun held it up with some disappointment, "Can't the Queen accept it? Can you make an exception?"

"No!" Ximen Longting said coldly, "She can only wear what I gave her!"

"The queen only wears her right hand! I give you my right hand, and my left hand is sun's o(>﹏<)o!"

Sun grabbed Jing Jiaren's right hand, but he couldn't fight, so he started playing tricks.

Jing Jiaren was so entangled that she had no choice but to stretch out her left hand: "Okay, the left hand is yours."