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

Jing Jiaren can understand Ximen Longting's mood. Ever since he learned that the baby is a boy, he has been disliked, jealous, jealous...

As a result, Jing Jiaren had to secretly read parenting books, and waited for Ximen Longting to fall asleep when listening to prenatal music. She was like a thief.

It was hard for him to dispel his prejudice, and now the baby is restless again.

"Ximen Longting, you are an adult, can you not be as knowledgeable as a 4-month-old fetus?"

"No way!" Ximen Longting yelled angrily, "He dared to start a war with me in only 4 months, what next?"

"..."

"Aren't you going to let me touch you until he is born!"

Jing Jiaren murmured softly, "That's fine too, you can treat your illness with peace of mind..."

"Okay?" Ximen Longting yelled until her eardrums buzzed, "After he is born? He will cry as soon as we make out, and you won't let me touch you for the rest of your life!"

Jing Jiaren laughed dumbfounded: "You are exaggerating."

"..."

"Your yelling is getting louder and louder. It seems that your recovery is very effective."

Ximen Longting turned his face away, his handsome face was covered with petals and water droplets, and was shot by the sparkling water.

Jing Jiaren kissed his face: "When the baby is born, I'll send him to Leng's house. Is that okay?"

He frowned coldly: "Are you willing?"

"If you can't bear it, you have to be willing... Who told you that you can't stand him?"

Besides, Jing Jiaren planned to make it up to Leng Lintian from the very beginning.

"Besides, we will have our own children in the future." She smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"No son."

"Uh... can this be controlled?"

"You find a way!" He had an expression of nothing to do with himself.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "How can I find a solution?"

Ximen Longting twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked evilly: "You just said that he can hear the outside world?"

This topic, jumping again?

"It's possible..." Even if they could hear them, they probably couldn't understand what they were saying.

Ximen Longting lifted her body, his arms became stronger again, and he easily hugged him to the edge of the bathtub.

Her swollen belly was just facing his handsome face.

Ximen Longting listened closely, and warned in a cold voice: "You're too young to grab a woman from me!"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Between you and me, she chose me!"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"When you are born, go back to Leng's house and stay there. Let me meet and beat you once in the future." He threatened.

Jing Jiaren: "It's a good thing it's not your son... Otherwise, would you beat him every day?"

"It's education."

Terrible education.

"Jing Jiaren, today I have to eat you." Ximen Longting was so angry that he carried her out of the bath and put her on the cushioned sofa next to her.

His tall figure was bursting with flames, and the big bird held its head high.

In the end, she was pressed on her body, and Jing Jiaren felt a burst of intense pain...

……

With Baby Ximen in charge, Ximen Longting, not to mention being intimate with Jing Jiaren, even a kiss is wishful thinking!

Who told the baby to be in her stomach, tormenting the woman he loves?

With every time the flames are extinguished, the hatred between father and son is getting deeper and deeper...

But the good news is that Ximen Longting's health is getting better and better.

Jing Jiaren asked him to weigh him every day, watching his weight gradually increase, his strength also getting stronger, every time he roared, his anger sank to his dantian...