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

"I'll hug you." Ximen Longting couldn't see Jing Jia's hard work.

Jing Jiaren said with a smile: "It's okay, you can just hug little Jiaren."

"You hug your daughter, I hug my son!" Ximen Longting insisted on exchanging with Jing Jiaren.

Sun's little hand hugged him even tighter.

"Okay, if you want to hug your son, it depends on whether he is willing or not? He won't agree."

Ximen Longting's face turned cold: "Pretentious!"

Jing Jiaren stood hugging her for a while, but her arms were indeed too much for her. The weight of a five or six-year-old child... Anyone who has been a mother can understand.Ximen Longting took her arm and walked to a nearby chair.

There were a few young people who were sitting on the chairs and playing cards.

Ximen Longting walked over with a cold face, but he still hasn't asked them to make way...

These men took one look at Jing Jiaren and gave up their seats graciously.

"Cousin, sit down..."

"Sit here, it's cooler here."

"The chair is a bit hot, wait, let me put a cushion for you."

The gallantry behind the saddle...

"Cousin, I'll get you a glass of water."

Ximen Longting's face became more and more gloomy, and he swept across these young people like a knife, and they all rolled away silently.

Jing Jiaren was not so tired after sitting, and looked at Ximen Longting's expression like a resentful woman, and smiled: "Who are you angry with? Your face is always cloudy and sunny."

"...They still dare to show courteousness to you in front of me." I was getting impatient.

"I'm their elder, of course they have to be polite and respectful to me, and with you here, who dares to think about me anymore? Ximen Longting, they are just trying to curry favor with us, can't you see that? Do you want to Too much?"

Is it? !

Ximen Longting folded those long legs coldly, and these two legs alone killed these men by the distance of the Huangpu River!

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Afterwards, sun stuck to Jing Jiaren's body all the time, no one could move him, and he refused to get off the ground.

He didn't say a word, as if he had fallen asleep in a coma.

But Jing Jiaren knew that the little hand he was holding tightly... never fell asleep at all.

Some relatives and aunts gathered around and expressed their concern for Sun.

Ximen Longting's driver came quickly, and showed Sun with the medicine kit. The little guy had a fever, but the current situation was not good enough to give him an injection, so he prescribed medicine.

Ximen Longting immediately released an arrow: "Take the medicine and the effect will be slow, and the injection."

The driver was a little embarrassed. How could he hang on his mother and get a needle?

"Butt needle!" Ximen Longting shot another arrow.

"The buttock injection hurts a lot," Jing Jiaren said with some distress, "It's better to lie down on the bed and hang on the potion for an hour. It's almost dinner time, okay?"

Butt needles are an absolute kid's nightmare...

Sun shook his head stubbornly.

Jing Jiaren lobbied for a while, but it didn't work. She looked at the thermometer again. It was 39°2. The high fever was quite severe. The effect of taking the medicine was indeed too slow.

"Since you don't want to, then you have to give me a spanking?"

Sun nodded.

"Are you afraid of pain?"

Sun shook his head again.

He would rather be in pain than go to the ground, and act like a spoiled child just because he was sick——Ximen Longting's expression was thunderous.

"The queen helped you take off your panties and get an injection?" Jing Jiaren rubbed his butt and asked kindly.

Sun finally said: "Let all the women close their eyes."

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