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

Ximen Longting asked someone to bring clothes, put them on for Jing Jiaren himself, and carried her down to the second floor.

In the dining room, I saw Ji Zihan in an apron cooking dinner.

Jing Jiaren froze, she thought Ji Zihan had left, but she stayed and made dinner!

"Put me down." She cleared her throat unnaturally.

Ximen Longting placed her on the chair.

Because Jing Jiaren had an injury on her back, it was inconvenient to wear underwear at all, and two spots of strawberries protruded from her plump chest through the thin nightgown.

She looked fiery and sexy, and there was an aura of passion that had just passed through her body.

Ji Zihan's eyes were red, but at this moment they had completely returned to normal.

"Miss Elizabeth, it is said that you were injured, and the dinner I made for you will help your wound heal."

Jing Jiaren was amazed at her "big belly".

"Let's eat, Simon, you sit too."

Ximen Longting's eyes were dimly dark: "You haven't left yet?"

"I went to do a divination for our child today..."

Click, the spoon that Jing Jiaren had just picked up fell back into the saucer.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes secretly.

The artificial insemination operation only took three days, so how could we know the result so quickly.

"The master said that it will definitely succeed this time, and I also feel that it will succeed this time." Ji Zihan said with a smile.

Jing Jiaren picked up the spoon again, which proved that Ximen Longting left in a hurry that day and really went to the hospital.

"The master also said that our child's fate will be very good in the future, and Master Ximen will like him very much." Ji Zihan scooped up a bowl of soup for Ximen Longting, "Maybe, this child can resolve the resentment between you father and son."

Ximen Longting's expression turned cold: "I'm not so low that I need a child to be a mediator!"

"I know that you have hated me under the supervision of Master Ximen these years, so you also hate me, but I..."

Ximen Longting looked over with sharp eyes.

Ji Zihan kept his mouth shut.

Wilson bit the bullet and said, "Master, just now the master called and said..."

Ximen Longting thought awe-inspiringly: "Speak!"

"You should take Miss Ji out to relax appropriately, and the two of you should spend more time together."

"..."

"There is an opera at Xige in the evening. It is "The Marriage of Figaro" that Miss Ji likes. Do you think I should book two tickets?"

Ximen Longting's expression suddenly turned ugly.

"We haven't been out for a long time..." Ji Zihan said softly, "Come with me?"

Ximen Longting narrowed his wolf eyes: "Did you call the old man?"

Ji Zihan quickly shook his head: "No, how dare I?"

In fact, she did secretly call Master Ximen behind Ximen Longting's back, saying that the child would be conceived successfully.

Master Ximen is very happy...

"Book two tickets." Ximen Longting waved his wine glass lazily.

Wilson hurriedly ordered his servants to reserve seats.

Jing Jiaren chewed stiffly and mechanically, without saying a word the whole time.

After the meal, Ximen Longting looked at Wilson coldly: "You have a holiday tonight."

Wilson was shocked.He is a full-time personal bodyguard and general manager. Over the years, he has never taken a day off.

"Master, you let me have a vacation, but I have nowhere to go?"

"The Marriage of Figaro is also your favorite opera."

"Master, I never watch this kind of erotic opera..."

Ximen Longting raised his lips half-sarcastically: "Don't like it?"

"Actually, it's good to visit once in a while." Wilson hurriedly changed his words.