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

"Not long."

"How many days!?"

"Ten days and a half months."

Ximen Longting's eyes started to blaze: "One day."

"Are you kidding me? It's not enough for me to go there by car just for one day."

"Do you still want to take the car?" Ximen Longting's expression became even worse.

"She is in Aicheng. After she returned to China, she took Luo Lei and the family of three went to her hometown to meet her parents. I told you." Jing Jiaren combed his short hair gently, "If it was in City B, then I wouldn't need it." I will ask you for leave, go directly to see her and come back."

"3 days." Ximen Longting's jaw tensed.

"A week." Jing Jiaren gently kissed him on the forehead, "Husband Ximen, I know you are the most generous."

"I'm stingy!" Ximen Longting didn't accept this.

Jing Jiaren's kiss landed on the bridge of his nose, and she kissed softly: "You haven't given me a reward for giving birth to little Jiaren."

"..."

"I usually have no demands on you. You don't agree this time. Am I being controlled too tightly?"

Ximen Longting's eyes flickered twice, turned over and pressed her under her body, his strong arms propped up beside her, completely covering her...

Before Jing Jiaren had time to react, her legs had already been pushed away by him, and her hard desire resisted her.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Why are you..."

Ximen Longting's lips embraced hers, and his ambiguous voice overflowed: "You have to go out for so long, what should you do if you are hungry? Of course I will feed you first!"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

It sounds nice, obviously he wants to feed himself.

However, he meant to promise her indirectly! ?

……

A few hours passed before Jing Jiaren regained her strength, and she had to worship Ximen Longting's fighting power.Next time, if she wants to give him nourishment or something on a whim, she will resolutely chop her hands!

Ximen Longting hugged her dripping with sweat, and kissed her cheek.

The aura belonging to the two permeated the room, surrounding them...

Jing Jiaren wiped the sweat from his forehead with her hands: "Then let's just say that, I'll be back in a week."

"When are you leaving?" His voice was hoarse.

"Today, after breakfast..."

Seeing Ximen Longting's pupils shrunk, she hurriedly added, "Go early and come back early."

Ximen Longting's hand covered her softness, rubbing it back and forth: "Don't starve it thin."

"..." Jing Jiaren, "Don't worry, I will take care of myself."

Ximen Longting clinged to her for a while, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to see his daughter in the baby room opposite.

Jing Jiaren took a slow bath and saw the traces of Ximen Longting all over her creamy white body... He seemed to want to put a bunch of steel stamps on her face, proclaiming to the world that she was his woman.

Sun hugged his little pillow and quietly flowed into Jing Jiaren's room, smelling a strange and ambiguous smell.

The little guy pushed open the sliding door of the terrace to let the fresh air blow in.

At this moment, Jing Jiaren came out of the bathroom with her mobile phone in hand and said, "Then take care of your health. I'll go back today. I'll probably take the bus in the afternoon. It's late in the evening when we arrive in Aicheng."

Sun hugged the pillow and moved his steps closer and closer, his ears pricked up to listen.

Then, it bumped into Jing Jiaren's leg...

"sun?"

"I heard a man's voice on the phone!"

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