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

Sometimes it would turn over on Master Ximen's body, wrapping his four legs around him like an octopus.

But Ximen Fenglie has slept with him for a long time, and he is used to this kind of torture.

So, even if the sun covers Master Ximen's face and makes it difficult for him to breathe, he can practice until he falls asleep...

Habits are a terrible problem.

Sun wasn't around these days, but instead he woke up many times in the middle of the night, always feeling that something was missing.

So, sleep well.

Feel at ease——

When he woke up, he saw an enlarged version of Sun's miniature face approaching him, and a certain gem stared at him brightly.

Ximen Fenglie frowned and put on a majestic look.

The next second, I felt something was wrong, this kid was holding something in his hand...

Sun was holding a large paintbrush in his hand, and the yellow paint on it was still dripping.

A painting tray rests on the bed, a mess of colors.

Ximen Fenglie felt his face was wrinkled, and his face turned dark instantly.

Turning around and looking at the French-style floor-to-ceiling mirror——

Sun drew two symmetrical matchmaker moles on the left and right, crayon star eyebrows, an upturned nose, and a circle of hedgehog beard.

Also painted some messy colors...

Ximen Fenglie turned his eyes coldly, and Sun immediately put the brush back.

Originally, I wanted to secretly draw while Master Ximen was asleep, but who knew he woke up halfway and was discovered!

Sun hoped that Master Ximen didn't find out, and walked around with this face, that would be embarrassing.

Thinking of his glorious history——

He drew an ugly face on Ximen Longting, and made him not realize it. He only found it in the parking lot after walking a long way.

"It wasn't me, the Duke did it!"

The Duke on the side had a pen on his paw, a hat on his head, wide-eyed, innocent: "Meow..."

Master Ximen grabbed the sun and gave it two slaps.

"Ass, woo woo woo!"

Master Ximen stopped the hand that was about to go down for the third palm.

Sun was bouncing around on the bed with his butt in his arms, his face was pale: "You don't feel bad if you weren't born!"

Ximen Fenglie pressed his shoulders, his trousers were pulled down——

It was found that the buttocks had turned into two purple buttocks with heavy congestion.

After all, he is a child, delicate and expensive, and has never suffered much since he was a child.

Master Ximen was not as happy as he was when he was a child!

Of course, Ximen Longting has also been trained in various ways since he was a child, so this is nothing... His leg was broken and he had to walk on his own the next day with a plaster cast.

Master Ximen administered medicine to Sun again, and asked the servant to bring lunch.

It was late afternoon when they woke up, and of course they had lunch...

Sun was in a mood, refused to eat, his little head was twisting, and he refused to open his mouth.

When Vic pushed open the door, he saw Ximen Fenglie holding a special bowl for children, chasing after Sun, running all over the room——

"have a bite."

"Don't eat, don't eat!"

"If you don't want to be punished again, take a bite!"

"If you don't eat, you don't eat!"

"Will you eat or not!"

"Don't eat!" Sun pulled his small hand under his eyelids, making a strange face.

Many grandparents who love their grandsons are chasing and stalking everywhere with a job bowl, just to let their grandson eat a bite of food——

Such a scene is normal and harmonious for ordinary families.

Put it on Master Ximen, no matter how you look at it, it's weird.

Vik thought he had gone through the wrong door, and froze in shock.

It turns out that on the road of caring for grandchildren, all grandfathers in the world are the same.

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