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

"No one paid any attention, so he just rolled back." Ximen Longting pulled Jing Jiaren on the bed, "He wants to be hypocritical, you let him go!"

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened, in fact Ximen Longting was right.

When a child's behavior is wrong, don't go along with him at this time, but let him feel that doing so is a good weapon against adults.For example, when a child cries and wants to get a toy, once you compromise and buy it for him, the next time he wants a toy, he will cry again.On the contrary, the first time the child's crying is ignored, he is tired from crying, and finds that crying does not get a gift, there is no benefit, so he will not do it again next time.

"Sun used to be very sensible and well-behaved." Jing Jiaren murmured.

Sun has been like her little angel since she was a child. Her education method is wrong, but Sun has never been misled by her.

"Who doesn't have a rebellious period?" Ximen Longting put the little beauty away, sticking his strong chest, wrapped his arms around Jing Jiaren, and rubbed his lips against her earlobe, "Honey, are we sleeping?"

His hot air sprayed on her face.

Jing Jiaren pushed his head away: "I'm not in the mood right now."

"..."

"My son is not happy, how can I still be in the mood."

……

Sun walked out of the room very slowly, he thought that Jing Jiaren would come out and coax him back.

However, after standing in the dark living room for a long time, the Queen did not come out.

He pursed his lips aggrievedly, walked to Father Jing's door, stayed there for a while, then turned around and walked back to the living room.

Just because he has Ximen Longting's face, everyone hates him, so why not try his best to be cute?

But the little beauty can get everyone's love without any effort.

Little beauty doesn't need to do anything, but he does nothing.

Sun silently sat on the sofa, staring at Jing Jiaren's room, expecting the door to open...

10 minutes, half an hour, an hour...

Until he admits in his heart that there is no way that door will open for him tonight.

Dou Da's tears fell from the corners of his eyes, he shrank back the quilt, buried his face on the sofa, and fell asleep crying.

……

Jing Jiaren also suffered from insomnia all night, and wanted to get up several times to go out to have a look, thinking of Ximen Longting's words, she endured it again.

It was just dawn, she didn't fall asleep again, and tiptoed up.

Ximen Longting's arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, and it took her a long time to move away.

Ximen Longting turned over and said coldly, "Ms. Jing Jia, that's all you have."

"He is my son. You can bear it, but I can't help it."

Ximen Longting pulled a coat and threw it over: "Put it on!"

Father Jing doesn't have an air conditioner here, so it's very warm in the bed, but it's a little cold outside.

Jing Jiaren put on her coat and opened the door, hesitating whether to wake Father Jing up, when she suddenly found the lumpy figure on the sofa.

Sun was probably too cold, curled up in a thin blanket on the corner of the sofa.

He didn't go to sleep with Father Jing?

That means sleeping on the couch all night under such a thin blanket!

Jing Jiaren's heart throbbed hard, she approached the sofa, and was about to bend down to pick up Sun.

An indifferent breath fell behind her.

Ximen Longting didn't know when he came, so she took Sun into her arms first, then turned and walked into the bedroom.

Sun's thin lips were tightly pressed together, showing stubbornness in his sleep.

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