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

"Husband Ximen...?"

Ximen Longting secretly endured the fury of running out: "The two sons have not been taught well, so don't teach my daughter badly!"

Where did KAO, SUN and STAR fail to teach?

"And it's only 3 months old, it's very small in the stomach, what can I teach her?" Maybe it's still a soybean in the stomach!

A flat stomach without even a slight protuberance...

There's no way she's pregnant.

Jing Jiaren turned her face away: "Hmph, I'm jealous."

"..."

"You snubbed me because of the little beauty again. I'm very jealous. After she is born, I will be a vicious mother and abuse her."

"you dare!"

"Who do you help when I quarrel with her?"

Ximen Longting glared at her a few times as if looking at an alien, then simply carried her out of the bathtub, turned on the nozzle to shower the bubbles off the two of them, and sent her to the big bed in the room.

Along the way, the water on my body was still dripping.

Jing Jiaren saw the flames bursting out of his eyes... the beast that had been imprisoned for a long time was about to be released.

……

After several days of searching, the entrance to the catacombs was finally found.

Every castle has underground passages, and Leng's castle is no exception...

The exact location of the underground tomb is unknown, but Ximen Longting and Leng Lintian made some discoveries.Clues add clues, threading needles, they gain a lot.

Jing Jiaren didn't participate in it, but occasionally saw them busy.

It is said that the latest clue is that there are strange symbols on the stone carvings, all printed on paper, crooked, like ancient characters.

So during lunch time, Ximen Longting and Leng Lintian were in the study room full of books... flipping through thick documents.

The two men nestled in the sea of ​​stacked books, only a little distance apart, flipping through the pages and looking at them.

The sunlight came in from the semicircular window, and the study room was quite bright.

Suddenly, Ximen Longting held the book in one hand, and reached for the teacup with the other.

thirsty.

At the same time, Leng Lintian, who was sitting beside him, flipped through the book and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the teacup beside him.

The hands of the two men folded together unexpectedly.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, and Leng Lintian looked up to see him.

Both of them withdrew their hands at the same time.

Especially Ximen Longting, with a face full of shit: "FUC~K, don't touch my hand!"

Leng Lintian frowned slightly, and said coldly, "I'm not interested in such rough hands."

Ximen Longting picked up the cup in disgust, and found that most of the water in it had been drunk.

He remembered not drinking that much just now?

Then look at the glasses on the side that are still slightly full of water, the same color, placed together, it is impossible to tell who belongs to which.

Ximen Longting's voice was full of arrogance and domineering: "Drink my water!?"

"..."

"Fuck! Sit far away for me, get out!"

Leng Lintian's expression was indifferent: "You are the one who drank my water."

No name engraved on the cup, exactly the same ceramic cup, who can tell which cup is whose?

Jing Jiaren leaned against the door. When she first came in, she saw the harmonious scene of two men touching a glass of water, so she refrained from speaking and didn't bother her.

Ximen Longting had already directed his anger towards the servant who was dozing behind him... Judging by the anger index, he probably lost his life.

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to appear on stage at the right time: "Ximen Longting, why are you getting angry again?"

The servant looked at Jing Jiaren begging for help... She couldn't tell whose cup was whose.