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

Ximen Longting's complexion was even worse, damn it, his status is equal to that of the newborn little beauty!

good, very good!

Because of crying last night, Sun's eyes were a little swollen, staring at the uninvited guests who broke in.

Jing Jiaren explained: "They were sent by your grandfather to take pictures of your sister."

Hearing this, Sun lay back on the bed with a blank expression, rolled around a few times, and then started playing the cabbage worm again.

this kid...

It's rare that Jing Jiaren can't understand his son's mood. It's all because he is usually too extroverted, and he will say anything. Jing Jiaren doesn't need to guess what he is thinking, and she doesn't need her to ask. He will speak out by himself.

"Sun, what's the matter that makes you unhappy? Did your mother offend you?"

"..."

"What's wrong with mom, you tell me, otherwise how would I know?" Jing Jiaren coaxed softly.

Ximen Longting walked over with disdain, and sat on the side of the bed coldly: "Fawning!"

"How can I be flattering, he is my son."

"Humble, grovel!"

"..." There is no common language at all.

Here, the bodyguards professionally arranged the photographic equipment, and also brought the headlights and reflective lenses of that kind of studio, and arranged them in the room one by one.

Jing Jiaren glanced at it strangely. As for what, it was so grand?If Master Ximen is so interested, why doesn't he come and see for himself?

But after thinking about it, Master Ximen is such a cautious person, it is impossible to walk around.

The little beauty in her sleep was enjoying the treatment of a little queen. When these bodyguards approached her, they were all fearful and careful not to disturb her sleep.

Suddenly, the little beauty opened her eyes and burst into tears.

The leader of the bodyguards became nervous: "She is awake, is she hungry?"

Ximen Longting walked over immediately, he knows the character of his little princess best!Xiao Jiaren has the urge to get up, and is usually obedient, but when she wakes up, she will be unhappy and cry a few times.

Of course, this may be the nature of children, wanting to attract the attention of adults after waking up...

As long as Ximen Longting appeared in front of her, she would immediately stop crying, obediently stretch out her little hand, asking for a hug from Papa.

"Great, her expression when she wakes up is so vivid, take more shots."

The camera continued to follow up, completely ignoring Ximen Longting's stinky ice-sculpted face!

"Jing Jiao~wife, milk powder!" Ximen Longting hugged his daughter and gave orders coldly.This damn woman agreed!Why should his daughter show to that bad old man?

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Next, there was a picture of a group of people drinking milk from the bottle around the little beauty.

The stars arch the moon.

So much so that Sun got up from the bed silently, got out of bed silently, and walked out of the room silently, and no one noticed.

Sun sat on the terrace with his hands folded, looking at the distant sky, he was an abandoned and redundant child.

"Cough, cough, cough... Ah Choo!"

There was an uncomfortable itching in his throat, he coughed lowly, followed by a sneeze, and his nose flowed out.

Sun touched his forehead, it was very hot, probably because it was too cold to sleep on the sofa last night.

Sun twitched, and took out a hand towel to wipe off his nose.

In the past, Ximen Longting thought he was superfluous, and threw him to the 13th Oak in France, to the old stubborn grandpa...Jing Jiaren didn't help him either!

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