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

The first thing he wakes up is his brain and sanity. When he realizes that he is tied up and thrown on the bed, he wants to curse someone angrily...

His limbs were weak and he couldn't even speak.

Jing Jiaren, she actually treated him like this!

He usually loves her for nothing! ?

……

Here, all the complicated curtains were pulled up, doctors came in and out, and just changed Jing Jiaren's clean clothes after giving birth...

After a profuse sweat, Chanel leaned on the big soft pillow, her hair disheveled with sweat.

She was wearing a large pure white nightdress with lace sleeves. She had just given birth, and she was still as beautiful as a girl.

So, God has never been fair to everyone in this world.

The little beauty who was wrapped in the same silk soft cloth was already wandering around her.

Jing Jiaren asked nervously, "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Young Mistress, congratulations, you are the little princess you have been calling for a long time." The servant said excitedly as he prepared the baby's supplies with a smile on his face.

Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, Ximen Longting must be happy, right?

The little beauty only cried loudly a few times when she was born, and soon closed her eyes obediently and snuggled up comfortably.

"Master Leng..."

"Master Cold!"

Leng Lintian had been waiting outside the room. He heard the doctor say that the child was born. He suppressed the idea of ​​rushing in. He didn't come in until Jing Jiaren was dealt with and everything was back to order.

Jing Jiaren leaned on the pillow, her face pale with exhaustion: "The child is here."

She also saw tension on Leng Lintian's face.

This calm man who hasn't expressed his expression for a long time, seems to have nothing to do with him...

After hearing that the baby is a girl, I was also moved.

Leng Lintian walked to the bed, put one hand on the French-style carved headboard, and leaned slightly to look at it.

Jing Jiaren smiled: "The little guy is sleeping."

After the words fell, the little beauty yawned sweetly and opened her eyes.

A newborn baby can only open a small eye slit...

However, the red luster that was like gemstones swirled gently in her eyes.

"Congratulations, young mistress, the little princess's eyes are red." The servant beside him said excitedly.

Ximen Longting's red eyes are a unique and precious symbol, it's great to be able to pass it down.

Jing Jiaren's complexion changed slightly, red eyes?Then this child doesn't really look like Ximen Longting, does he? ?

Now the child is still too young, his facial features are soft, and he hasn't grown up...

It's really not easy to see who you look like.

Jing Jiaren was a little nervous, how would she explain to CEO Tsundere?

Ximen Longting, your genes are too strong, please don't blame me... I have tried my best.

"She looks like you." Leng Lintian insisted, hooking his lips.

"Like me?" Jing Jiaren was about to cry, and she hoped she would.

"Can I hug her?"

"sure……"

The servant immediately gave lectures and taught Leng Lintian how to hold a child, but Leng Lintian could hold it very well by himself, as if he was very proficient, as if it was not just the first time he held a child.

He... had already practiced many times before the child was born.

"Master Leng hugged him very well, very gentle." The servant said reassuringly, "It's completely correct to drag the child's head and back like this."

The newborn's bones are soft, so be sure to support her well.