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

"I'm not kidding!"

"Do you still want a daughter?"

Ximen Longting pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly: "I'll see how you laugh on the day you can't give birth to a daughter."

……

In the evening, large fireworks bloomed in the night, reflecting the falling snow.

Ji's Villa is full of singing and dancing... entering the festive atmosphere of the New Year ahead of schedule.

Crackling, crackling...

Wen Xinnuan lit firecrackers in the open space, covered her ears and ran a long way.

The fire ignited every smiling face...

Jing Jiaren hugged STAR, leaning her back against Ximen Longting's chest, with his arms around her shoulders, standing behind Wilson and his servants, beside him was the crazy Wen Xinnuan, who was setting off firework sticks ...

Ji Ziang smiled warmly, holding two handfuls of fairy sticks stuffed by Wen Xinnuan.

The snow is getting thicker and thicker...

The music fountain in the center is turned on, and the water splashes like pearls.

That night, Jing Jiaren was so tired from playing that she was sleepy, and Ximen Longting hugged her back to her room.

With the addition of STAR, Ximen Longting no longer has to dodge Jing Jiaren - because her attention was taken away by the child, and she didn't have the heart to observe if there was anything weird about him.

Once she looked away and stopped looking at him, his behavior became calm and calm.

It seems that it is a wise decision to take over STAR from the Beauty Kingdom.

despite this--

This does not mean that Ximen Longting can let go of the fact that another child wants to compete with him.

"Jing Jiaren! When you give birth to a daughter...I will let you taste how I feel now..."

Jing Jiaren turned over and fell asleep in Ximen Longting's arms. She slept peacefully and beautifully, and could not bear to be profaned.

Contrary to this joyous atmosphere, in a corner of the city, the Lamborghini was almost covered in snow, and the car was filled with the smell of alcohol.

As if hearing the festive sound of firecrackers, Luo Lei slowly lifted his bloody eyes.

A private detective bent over the car door and knocked on the door repeatedly.

Luo Lei pressed his head with a splitting headache and lowered the car window...

It was already early morning, and the joints were covered with heavy snow.

Luo Lei received a photo secretly taken remotely - last night's carnival at Ji's Villa.

……

The morning sky shines through the clouds, and white snowflakes fly and sweep.

"Leng Aofeng...?"

"Shang Yanxuan..."

"no, do not want!"

On the old-fashioned blue velvet bed, Jing Jiaren sat up abruptly, leaned against the big pillow, stared in astonishment at the fire burning on the opposite fireplace, as if the fire had transformed into a shadow of a person.

Leng Aofeng walked out of the flames, his body transformed from a strong man's figure into a wolf covered in fire as he walked.

Jing Jiaren blinked hard, the phantom disappeared, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

"Very good... Leng Lintian is gone, and Leng Aofeng is here." A gloomy voice came from the side.

When Jing Jiaren turned her head, Ximen Longting's sharp red eyes were staring at her, wanting to strangle her to death!

"Did you dream about him? You look so worried? You still care about him!" Ximen Longting raised his voice angrily.

Hearing her shouting the name of "Leng Aofeng" one after another, his heart felt like it was bleeding.

Jing Jiaren supported her head with both hands, and asked in pain: "Leng Aofeng is actually Shang Yanxuan...why didn't you tell me?"

"..."

"Leng Aofeng has changed into a wolf, why did he change into a wolf!" Jing Jiaren shouted.