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

The little wolf tilted his head curiously, as if he was very close to Jing Jiaren, his two little paws climbed up the window sill, and his ears folded vigorously.

Jing Jiaren bent down and was about to hug it——

Loud whistles pierced the night.

The little wolf's ears moved, and he ran towards the direction of the sound like lightning.

Jing Jiaren raised her head and saw a young boy about 10 years old standing upright in the courtyard covered with petals under the light.

His face was so handsome and almost mysterious in the warm light, like a doll carved out of flower petals.

He bent down, and the wolf cub ran towards him joyously, jumped up, and fell right into his arms.

The little boy hugged the little wolf and looked up at the window.

The blue pupils are like a sea, and there is no focal length in the pupils, as if there are glistening snowflakes falling in the glass ball.

Jing Jiaren's heart was stabbed suddenly.

Could he be... Bill?

The young Bill is tall and straight, already nearly 1.7 meters tall.

The hooded brown coat is like a nobleman who came out in the 17th century...

"Young Mistress." The servant suddenly said.

"Wow, beautiful woman, you woke up! Why did you get off the ground! You should rest more on the bed!"

Wen Xinnuan's bluffing voice appeared.

Jing Jiaren just blinked, and the boy disappeared.

Jing Jiaren searched for a while, looking at his receding back, her steps were as vague as his pupils.

Suddenly the little wolf poked its head out from his shoulders, put its paws on his shoulders, squinted its big eyes and looked at Jing Jiaren, yawned lazily, showing a pair of cute fangs.

"Beauty, what are you looking at?" Wen Xinnuan blocked her eyes with her hands, "Can't you hear me talking to you?"

"Look at that, is that Bill?"

Wen Xinnuan looked carefully: "Where is it? I didn't see it."

"Blocked by a tree."

Wen Xinnuan crossed her waist: "It's so windy outside, why did he run out again? It's this time, and he still doesn't sleep well."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

After a while, he said helplessly: "Bill doesn't listen to anyone, and he no longer has the status of a mother in his eyes... Especially, he knows that I have a baby..."

Hands on her stomach, thinking of Bill learning she had another baby, and...

When she was still Luo Lei's child, that disgust and even contempt swept her eyes.

The warm heart is like broken glass in an instant.

Jing Jiaren looked at Wen Xinnuan's belly, yes, this is the big point.

"Is the child healthy?" She supported Wen Xinnuan and said, "I'm already a mother, and I'm still walking around."

Wen Xinnuan rolled her eyes: "It's only been more than 2 months now, it's fine. You are the patient, I'll help you sit!"

The servant closed the window, drew the curtains, and the temperature in the room improved.

By the fireplace, Jing Jiaren sat on a high-backed sofa chair, and the servant brought a woolen blanket to cover her feet.

Wen Xinnuan sat opposite, making black tea herself.

A beautiful bone china mug carved with roses.

Wen Xinnuan handed over the black tea...

Jing Jiaren looked at the pattern on the cup and was immediately taken aback.

As long as she sees roses, she will see the man with a wicked smile.

"Mr. Ximen, Ji Ziang is trying to find a solution... It is said that he has been transferred out, and he is not at the police station."

"Not at the police station?"

"Well... But don't worry, Ji Ziang has intervened in this matter, and there will be a solution, just wait."