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

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Jing Jiaren woke up in the middle of the night and carefully pulled away from Ximen Longting's embrace. For some reason, she suddenly thought about the two children very much.

Jing Jiaren didn't bother Ximen Longting, and went to the children's room downstairs to watch the little ones.

According to the servant, Sun is now acting as an older brother, taking good care of Star, and the relationship between the two children has gradually improved.Although Star still doesn't pay much attention to Sun, he is not as repulsive as he was at the beginning.

Jing Jia quietly opened the door, only to meet Sun who was rustling out of bed.

There was a warm wall lamp in the room, his eyes were closed, his messy hair was curled, and he passed Jing Jiaren and walked towards the bathroom like a sleepwalker.

Jing Jiaren followed to the bathroom, and saw the little guy took off his pajama pants and sat on the toilet, peed and then slipped down the floor, with his eyes closed, walked straight past Jing Jiaren, climbed onto the bed and slept with the quilt rolled up.

star is sleeping next to him, and sun has swept away all the quilts, like a winter silkworm.

Jing Jiaren walked lightly to the side of the bed, and was about to lift a small blanket to cover Star, when Sun suddenly turned around, pulled the quilt over Star's body in a half-dream and half-awake state.

After a while, Sun leaned over, put his little arms and feet on Star's body, and fell asleep with his arms around him.

Star wasn't used to being touched, so he frowned his handsome eyebrows in his sleep, stretched out his hand and pushed.

Jing Jiaren sat down beside the bed, looking at star and sun with tender eyes.

The two handsome faces are different, but star is more beautiful.And sun is a down-to-earth mini version of Ximen Longting's face.

Jing Jiaren watched for half an hour, her eyes getting more and more moist, until a man's hand rested on her shoulder.

Jing Jiaren turned her face away, only to realize that Ximen Longting had arrived at some time, staring at her with an unattractive face.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her index finger in front of her lips, signaling him not to wake up the child, then took Ximen Longting's hand and walked out.

The two left the room, and Jing Jiaren closed the door gently...

Ximen Longting said, "I want to see my son come to see me anytime, sneaking like a thief in the middle of the night?"

The corners of Jing Jiaren's eyes were slightly sore: "I miss them, I really can't help it."

These days, she tried her best to restrain herself, and sometimes she thought too much, so she asked the servant to take some photos of the little guy for her to see.

Really can't control it tonight.

Ximen Longting hugged her waist tightly: "If you don't notify me before you leave, I thought you were under control again."

"I was afraid of waking you up. When did you wake up?"

Ximen Longting didn't answer and asked instead: "Do you know the feeling of being empty when you open your eyes and the people around you disappear?"

"I know……"

"No one stopped you from meeting them, it's because you are too taboo."

It was very early when we returned to the room, the two lay down, Ximen Longting looked at the woman beside him, and couldn't fall asleep anymore.

A pair of deep red eyes in the darkness...

He held Jing Jiaren's shoulder and asked, "Jing Jiaren, are you asleep?"

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes and did not answer, her long curly hair was scattered between the pillows, and she had a pretty face under the wall lamp.

"I can't even take care of my own wife. Am I incompetent!?"