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

He sat obliquely on the sofa, leaning on the armrest with one hand, crossed his legs, and said softly, "Christmas gift."

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "No wonder SUN likes it so much."

"Does he like it?"

SUN was very happy after seeing the chess, and kept shouting...

But Jing Jiaren didn't disturb the father and son's two chess games, packed his luggage for his son, and watched the game from afar.

"Ximen Longting, you have changed." Jing Jiaren closed the chess cover and put it in the small box of SUN's gift.

"Where is it?"

"You have become fond of your son..."

"Just a game of chess?" Ximen Longting frowned in disapproval, "In the Kingdom of Beauty, I also customized other gifts for them."

"That's different. At that time, you made orders for STAR. This is the first time for SUN." Jing Jiaren came over and sat sideways on his lap, and continued to unbutton his half-opened shirt, "Thank you Love my son."

Ximen Longting glared at her: "I have never treated him harshly."

"I know, I know... I can only say that our Ximen boss is more mature." Jing Jiaren smiled and kissed his chin.

In the next second, Ximen Longting's strong arms hugged her, and she went to the bed.

"Ximen Longting, can you be more mature tonight." Jing Jiaren's index finger drew circles on his chest.

"Say."

"Let Gong Zihua go."

"Is it going to make me feel bad before going to bed?"

"Let him go before Master Ximen sends someone here, before it's too late...otherwise his end is certain." Jing Jiaren shook her legs, "I promise, keeping Gong Zihua will be useful in the future."

"You can do whatever you want... Only this matter is not discussed."

Ximen Longting was strong and determined, and carried her to bed.

The headlights were all extinguished, leaving only a wall lamp with a warm color, shining warmly on the room...

Outside the French lattice windows is a beautiful snow scene, and the heavy snow seems to float into the room through the glass.

"Good night, husband Ximen."

"good-night."

……

P City, 3 days later.

Jing Jiaren's memory has recovered a lot, but many memory fragments come flooding in every day, causing her brain to be disordered. These days, she will be very tired and sleep for a long time.

Every day when she woke up, Ximen Longting was no longer by her pillow, and when it was very late, she was so tired and drowsy that she felt that Ximen Longting was holding her and putting her on the bed.

He is very busy, busy with some business affairs that Jing Jiaren can't understand.

When she was waiting for him at home, she wore a sweater, watched TV, and occasionally talked to SUN who had returned to France.

Three days ago, Master Ximen sent Vic and brought a lot of people to fly to pick SUN back to France.

By the way, he also took Gong Zihua away...

Jing Jiaren had no way to intercede, as long as the topic of Gong Zihua was mentioned, Ximen Longting would not be happy.

This time Gong Zihua was taken away, it is estimated that she really narrowly escaped death.

Wen Xinnuan kept urging her on MSN, and she promised to go back to City B to see Wen Xinnuan after Ximen Longting finished his work.

"Miss Jing, white fungus and lotus seed soup."

When Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, what she saw was a chubby smiling face——

The servant who survived the catastrophe on the island is Miri.

"I didn't ask you to do this." Jing Jiaren put the wool aside, and took the porcelain bowl strangely.

"The young master reminded me to do it before he left... He said that you have been on fire for the past two days, and the white fungus and lotus seed soup will reduce the fire."