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

As soon as he grabbed Leng Lintian's clothes covering his head, he was about to take them off.

A force tugged at the other end.

"Leng Lintian, isn't this what you hoped for? Why are you avoiding now?"

"..."

He tore off his coat vigorously, and saw him lying slumped on the sofa, decadent like an uncle.

Jing Jiaren shook the razor in her hand: "Son, mom will help you shave now."

son? !

Leng Lintian suddenly raised his head and stared at her, his eyes flashed in disbelief.

"You said that you lack family affection and the warmth of your family. I can't be your wife, and I can't give you a son... I can just be your mother." Jing Jiaren said solemnly, "Anyway, Miss Jane and I look very similar. picture."

"..."

"And, when you were very young, Ms. Jane must have been very young. Is it about my age?"

Leng Lintian seemed to have been struck by lightning, and only then did he realize that Jing Jiaren's attire today—very, retro.

The long floral skirt does not lose the royal elegance, and a square cloth scarf is tied on the head, and the slightly curly hair hangs down.

Ms. JANE also had this hairstyle...

Jing Jiaren has no time to redo her hair after being changed by Master Ximen at 13 Oaks.

Jing Jiaren stroked her sleeves, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Mom usually cooks for you, helps you clean, and cares for you."

"..."

"You shave and wash your hair, right?"

Leng Lintian frowned, and a very difficult voice came out of his throat: "She won't!"

He has very little impression of Miss Jane, but it is true that Jane loves him very much.

Jing Jiaren nodded: "What she didn't do, now I will make up for it, wouldn't it be better?"

"..."

"Let you feel the warmth of family. In fact, life is not only about love, there are many things worth cherishing, such as family." Jing Jiaren pulled his arm, "Get up, son."

Leng Lintian looked at her strangely: "Jing Jiaren, stop making trouble!"

"I'm not making trouble, I'm serious."

Very serious.

She was so strong that she tried her best to pull him, but she still couldn't move.

Leng Lintian blushed when he saw her struggling with all her strength. The first thing she was worried about was that she would open the wound on her hand.

So, he sat up slowly and said helplessly, "What do you want?"

"I didn't think about it, it was just to fulfill your wish."

"..."

"I don't need your cooperation, you just need to sit up straight." Jing Jiaren squeezed out the bubble and rubbed it directly on Leng Lintian's lips.She has scratched Ximen Longting many times, and she is already handy.

Leng Lintian held his breath, seeing her gentle way leaning over, his heart stopped.

At this moment, to be honest, he never dreamed of it...

Jing Jiaren felt that his breath was not right, so she yelled, "Son."

Drive away the ambiguous~ambiguous!

And relying on this identity, being kind to him has become more righteous...

Leng Lintian frowned tightly, listening to her mouthful of a son, his face was bruised.

"Don't talk, mom is helping you shave!"

Whenever he tried to protest, she pinched his jaw to keep him from speaking.

With the stubble on his chin taken care of and toweled off, he looks refreshed.

Jing Jiaren turned to the back of the sofa, rubbed shampoo for him to dry clean.