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

Easier said than done, Jing Jia didn't believe that he would forgive her.

Ximen Longting hugged her and asked, "Tell me, what wrong did you do again?"

"No, I'll just ask."

"You say it, I'm not angry."

"Really do not have……"

Ximen Longting didn't believe that Jing Jiaren treated him so well for no reason.

The two of them washed until the water started to cool down. Jing Jiaren found a towel to help Ximen Longting wipe his feet. He grabbed her fiercely, grabbed the towel, washed her dirty feet once on the ground, and dried them. , and then wiped his feet.

"Don't touch my feet from now on," he ordered.

"why?"

"Only I will wash your feet and pour water, understand?" Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes domineeringly.

Jing Jiaren didn't speak, put on her shoes and went into the bathroom.

Ximen Longting heard the sound of water coming from inside, and thought she was taking a bath. After a while, he heard the sound of washing. He walked in and saw her squatting there washing his socks and leather shoes.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes: "Who asked you to wash my shoes?"

"It's soaked in water, I'll wash it off by the way."

"Is there no one in our family?"

"Let me show it occasionally," Jing Jiaren said with Bubble in her hand, "I just said that I will help you wash and cook, clean up the house, shave, iron, and tie for you... ...I have tried everything I haven't done for you before."

Jing Jiaren's temper is very stubborn, once she decides to do something, it's useless for Ximen Longting to object.

Next, she helped Jing Jiaren wash her socks and shoes, insisting on tidying up the house...

Opening the closet, looking at Ximen Longting's neatly folded clothes, she took a few to check the size.

I found that Ximen Longting's clothes are mainly dark colors, and the light colors are only white and beige.

Jing Jiaren's hand fondled his coat...

Ximen Longting stared at her darkly, realizing that something was really wrong with her.

I don't know why, but his heart suddenly suffocated, the better she treats him, the more panicked he is.Faintly, he felt that Jing Jiaren had made some decision, and he was not included in this decision...

He was struck out.

"Would you like to wear this coat when you go out tomorrow?"

Jing Jiaren took out the coat.

Ximen Longting stared at her and asked, "Why?"

"I think you look really good in this coat?"

Ximen Longting's red eyes flashed: "Then I wear other clothes, don't they look good?"

"They all look good, you have such a good foundation, you look good in anything you wear. It's just that this one will be very handsome."

Ximen Longting laughed suddenly: "I thought you never saw me in your eyes."

"How come? Then I will iron it for you. You will wear this dress tomorrow?"

"Don't burn your hands."

"Ah."

Since Jing Jiaren insists on being a housewife, he won't interfere.As long as she is happy.

Jing Jiaren took out her coat and hung it on the steam rack.

This is something a wife can do for her husband. Although it is ordinary, she cannot afford this ordinary happiness.

In the evening, Jing Jiaren made dumplings with flour. Bill washed his little hands, and stood on a chair to help Jing Jiaren knead the dough.

"2 Mama, I can't help it baby, I really miss Mama so much."

"If you make dumplings yourself, she will come back to eat dumplings."

"The baby also wants to make dumplings."

Jing Jiaren raised her head with a smile, and looked at Ximen Longting who was sitting across from her, "Why are you staring at me?"