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

Ximen Long looked at her with red eyes, bit his lip, and pushed her away violently.

Jing Jiaren bumped into the hall cabinet beside her, hit her head on the decorative hanging plate, and hurriedly protected her stomach.

The evil breath approached them step by step.

The cake has just been cut by the servants and divided into several pieces.

Ximen Fenglie sat in the birdcage chair, looked at him indifferently, and ate the cake leisurely.

He didn't look down on him at all.

"Master, you, you eat cake..." The servant picked up a piece of cake and handed it to him.

Ximen Longting grabbed the piece and threw it at Ximen Fenglie.

SUN, who was sitting on Ximen Fenglie's lap, suddenly moved his body, blocking the piece of cake.

The cream slapped on SUN's face...

"Master!" The servant dared not stop.

After all, it is Ximen Longting and SUN who are in charge now!

"KING, why are you so fierce? Are you jealous that Sun didn't celebrate your birthday?" Sun wondered at Ximen Longting's anger.

Without saying a word, Ximen Longting grabbed the coffee table and overturned it with force.

The gift boxes and tea sets that were originally placed on the coffee table were all scattered on the ground.

Ximen Longting's hands were pulling in the air, the birthday cake balloons, flowers, vertical banners...

He angrily tore down whatever he could get his hands on.

No way... Ximen Fenglie is so happy!

He doesn't allow it, why can Master Ximen get his woman and son, the happiness prepared for him!

Cakes and longevity noodles were the only ones left on the trolley.

Ximen Longting turned his face away, and stretched out his hand to push the cake. The SUN was like a small motor, and it was already under Ximen Longting's feet quickly, protecting it with both hands!

"This is made by SUN and the queen, you can't break it!"

"..."

"KING, you are really too much!"

Ximen Longting's foot was about to be kicked, but he pulled it back abruptly, with too much strength, he twisted it.

If the kick just now hadn't received any strength, the little man who jumped out suddenly would have been kicked a long way away.

Good, very good!

Ximen Longting stared at the person in front of him with strange eyes——

Jing Jia stopped him, SUN stopped him, and these servants also showed blocking expressions, only he was an outsider!

He didn't touch Ximen Fenglie, so it's okay to smash things?What the hell is he, what is he! ! !

He is not welcome here, so let him go!

Ximen Longting seemed to be drunk, but he didn't seem to be drunk, his mind was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

He has never been so wronged...

It's like going back to my childhood, alone and helpless.

No, worse than that time.

Because he never expected anyone to help him, but now, these relatives who were supposed to be with him made his heart shattered.

Ximen Longting strode out...

Jing Jiaren leaned against the hall cabinet, covered her stomach with her hands, and curled up slowly

She raised her face with difficulty, her cheeks were pale: "Ximen Longting..."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, my stomach hurts."

"Stop pretending!" Ximen Longting shouted angrily, "Using your safety to threaten me again and again! You are enough!" Enough is enough!

Jing Jiaren's face was dripping with sweat: "It's not...it's not pretending...I really hurt..."

"I've performed this trick too many times, aren't you afraid it won't work?!" Ximen Longting bent down and squeezed her jaw cruelly.I really want to crush it with one hand.