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

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "Can I go together?"

The black face of Ximen BOSS: "There is an old saying in China, you can marry whatever you want!"

"Marry a dog and follow the dog!" Jing Jiaren blurted out.

Ximen Longting glared at her: "Jing Jiaren!"

"Okay, I thought you didn't want to take me with you, and I was afraid that I would cause you trouble. I'm too happy if you want to take me with you." Jing Jiaren made some cheese sauce for him and handed it to him.

Ximen Longting took a bite. They were all used to the appetite of this combination of Chinese and Western dining.

The living habits of the two are gradually merging...

"By the way, which city in China should we go back to?" She wanted to stop by to meet Wen Xinnuan.

"City P." Ximen Longting observed the disappointment on her face, and pinched her chin, "Where do you want to go in China, we will go after finishing the business."

"Really?" Jing Jiaren smiled warmly.

"Queen, the baby is back!" SUN's loud voice rang out from afar, and he ran into the restaurant in a hurry, wandering around, twisting his waist and hips, a typical "ADHD".

Jing Jiaren glanced at him: "Why are you so dirty all over, go wash your hands."

"Shuai is very reluctant to let SUN come back." SUN ran up to Jing Jiaren, poked his head out, glanced at the food on the table, and opened his mouth, "Ah."

"..."

"Queen, ah. That and that." SUN pointed to the corn fried meat, with a big mouth, waiting.

Jing Jiaren scooped up a spoonful of corn kernels and put them in his mouth.

"Eat it, it's delicious!" (^o^)/~

"Go and wash your hands!" Ximen Longting put down his job heavily, and said coldly, "It smells like a bear."

"Don't hide it from me..." SUN reluctantly said, "The queen accompanied SUN to wash his hands."

Ximen Longting's face became full of majesty: "You want to chop off your hand?"

"Hmph, it depends on you! These bodyguards listen to me!"

A bodyguard was already holding a washbasin, with a towel in his hand, bent down obsequiously: "Young master, wash your hands."

SUN put his little hands into the water basin and rubbed them.

"Have you washed it clean?" Jing Jiaren put down her chopsticks, squatted aside, rubbed his little hands, and helped him wash them.

Wipe his dirty little face with a wet towel.

"Why are you having so much fun?" My heart was wild.

Wilson added a pair of bowls and chopsticks himself, and poured a full glass of milk.

The dining table is not as long as it used to be, and the food on the dining table is no longer birds and beasts, dazzling.In several positions, a family of three is eating casually, and the lighting makes the picture very warm.

The future that Jing Jiaren envisioned is the present.

It doesn't need to be rich and luxurious, as long as they are together...

After dinner, Ximen Longting went to the study to get busy with work, Jing Jiaren took SUN to take a bath, and accompanied him in parent-child activities.

Thinking that Sun will leave tomorrow, Jing Jiaren is very reluctant... But she also feels that Master Ximen's place is the only safe place now.

SUN followed them to and fro, especially this age is the best time to study, so there should be no delay.

……

Ximen Longting looked at the time again, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He has concocted oil field financial scams, virtual banks, Clos scams, etc. in several countries.The planning was flawless, and even the scapegoat was brought in.

Wilson witnessed the whole process, and couldn't believe that the young master would stretch out his black hand...