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

"Like a beautiful woman."

"That's good, that's good! The young master has finally come to the end of his hardships." Wilson looked relieved, and the tea overflowed the cup with excitement.

Leng Lintian looked at Jing Jiaren and urged, "Come here yet?"

Jing Jiaren tried her best to suppress her emotions, otherwise she was afraid that she would cry here.

After approaching, Leng Lintian handed the star to her: "Hold it well, don't hurt the young master."

Jing Jia's heart felt hot, and she was about to reach out...

Wilson quickly reached out his hand to intercept it: "I'll do it, the young master is afraid of strangers."

Star clutched Leng Lintian's sleeve with his small hands, reluctant to leave his embrace.

Jing Jiaren's hand was abruptly blocked, she was a little anxious: "Wilson!"

Wilson's back stiffened. After all, he had been serving the young master by Ximen Longting's side for such a long time, so he could naturally hear Jing Jiaren's tone.

"Get out of the way, I can hug the young master." Jing Jiaren's heart was beating loudly.

Wilson looked back at her in surprise, a trace of unbelievable surprise burst into his eyes...

After all, he has seen the world and knows that there are people in this world with leather masks and voice changers.

Jing Jiaren's gaze was the stubbornness he was all too familiar with.

"You continue to make tea for Master Leng," Jing Jiaren softened her voice, "I am the nanny that Master Leng specially hired, so I can take better care of Star."

The corner of Wilson's mouth twitched, and he responded with some trembling.

Jing Jiaren smiled, thank you... Wilson thank you for taking care of Star with all your heart in the Underground Kingdom for the past two years.

Wilson took a step back, and asked with some emotion: "What about the young master, why didn't you come down with you?"

Where there is Jing Jiaren, how can Ximen Longting be missing?

Leng Lintian lifted his lips: "I'm afraid he is very busy."

Star buried his face, unwilling to go to Jing Jiaren's embrace.

Jing Jiaren held the little guy's waist with his hand, and suddenly he turned his face, a sharp cold light flashed in Liuli's eyes: "Go away."

"..."

"Mama..." Star coquettishly looked at Leng Jiaren expectantly.

Just as Leng Jiaren was about to reach out her hand, she glanced at Jing Jiaren again, her hand froze in mid-air.

"Mama." Star stretched out a small hand towards Leng Jiaren. He has been very attached to Jing Jiaren since he was a child, and now he regards Leng Jiaren, who looks exactly like Jing Jiaren, as his mother.

Jing Jiaren's eardrums hurt, and her mind went blank.

"Lin Tian, ​​what should we do?" Leng Jiaren bit her lips and asked, "Star probably isn't familiar with her yet. He has lived with me for a long time and is more used to me."

"Mama, give me a hug." Star curled up his heroic mouth, looking at Leng Jiaren with eyes full of dependence.

Jing Jiaren's fingers gradually became cold, and the scene became stalemate for a while.

Wilson shouted: "Master Leng, Miss Leng, let's drink tea. Cough, what's your name? Getting along with Master is a process, you can't be too impatient."

Don't be too impatient...

Jing Jiaren smiled wryly, why didn't she know?The previous star was eccentric, except for her, he would not let anyone touch him, anyone who approached him would be displeased.

If the servant hugs him, he will immediately close his eyes and go to sleep.

"My name is Xiaojing (the homonym of Jing)." Jing Jiaren stood by the sofa, waiting for her like a servant, feeling depressed for no reason.

She had prepared herself mentally before she came here, so why is she so sad now?