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

Ximen Longting is dubious...

"Jing Jiaren, were you so fat when you were a child?" He asked incredulously, "What kind of face is this? Pumpkin face!"

"..."

"What a look!"

"Please, all babies are born like this. Have you ever seen a child born with a melon face? Also, this is not called a pumpkin face, this flesh is baby fat... It depends on the child's appearance. Well, it depends on the facial features... You can see that her eyelashes are so long, her lips are full, and the bridge of her nose is very straight."

The baby's facial features are still relatively vague, but slowly, they become clearer and clearer.

If Jing Jiaren looked like a baby, she would cry to death.

"Ximen Longting, do you have any common sense?!"

Ximen Longting only knew that he would be upset when he saw those red eyes, so he didn't think about it so much.

"I haven't seen pictures of you when you were a child!"

Ximen Longting's hot air sprayed on her neck, "I want to see."

"Where can I find it at this time?"

"Then how do you prove that you are not lying to me!?"

how to prove……

Jing Jiaren looked worried, do you want her to shrink the proof?

After a pause, she studied the software: "Look, there are also subsidiary functions developed by babies."

"Nurture?"

"Just feed her, pee, put her to sleep... wait, she will grow up slowly." Jing Jiaren yawned, "Sims should be able to grow up soon. You wake up tomorrow Come and see, does she look like me when she grows up?"

Ximen Longting looked suspicious, and couldn't wait any longer: "Let me see how to make this game."

"Go to sleep first."

"I am not sleepy!"

Jing Jiaren was very sleepy, and she leaned on his shoulder, full of his breath.

She squinted her eyes, even he didn't like to play such a boring game, he really missed his daughter's crazy rhythm...

After closing her eyes for a while, a little girl wearing a Jane Eyre hat and a lace dress appeared in her mind, her red pupils were shining brightly, her hair was naturally rolled down like a princess, as cute as a doll.

Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly ached...

She seldom thought of Ximen Qingshi, the first girl she conceived for Ximen Longting, who looked like him.

Jing Jiaren hooked his chin with her fingers and asked, "You were so happy when I was in the world."

"..."

"She left, and you are so sad."

Before he was born, he held a funeral, and the entire Ximen Manor mourned collectively.

During that time, Ximen Longting wore black wisps, and white flowers were planted in the manor...a deep sorrow.

Ximen Longting pursed his lips.

"Why are you so resistant to having a daughter like yours now?"

"It was different then," he said in a dull voice, "I didn't have two sons then!"

Not to mention a sun who looks the same as him.So at the beginning he asked for simplicity, as long as there is a child.

Now he's not digging his own grave.

"Originally, I wanted to name my child Qingshi. You are so resistant...so what?"

Ximen Longting stared at the screen in the computer, a slight fluorescent light illuminated his face.

He chose a baby with black pupils to put into the nurturing game...

"Love."

"...?"

"Simon falls in love."

He fell in love with her at first sight.And it sounds catchy too!

After a pause, he pursed his lips and said, "If you have twin daughters, call Ximen Zhongqing!" It was love at first sight.

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