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

The servant knocked on the door, Ximen Longting let go of her, coldly picked up a coat on the ground and put it on her.

Jing Jiaren curled up on the chair, covering his coat.

Seeing the man wearing only pants, showing his strong and sexy upper body, he opened the door and took the medicine from the servant.

He said that he has a full set of tools, which proves that he has learned tattoos, and the tattoos on his chest and abdomen are all tattooed by himself?

Last time I saw his tattoo in theaters, the vines weren't that long.

Jing Jiaren frowned——

Does he continue on the tattoo every time he suffers? !

So I didn't see the word JIA last time?

Just like she used to cut her hand with a blade when she was sad and miserable.His stabbing himself is also a kind of self-mutilation!

It is said that if the tattoo is washed lightly, it will leave an impression, and if it is washed deeply, it will leave a scar.

It won't go back to how it was before...

Is it like a love that was unforgettable but had to be destroyed?

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One by one the servants slipped and fell in the bright hall.

I don't know who poured lube on the ground...

Step on it and slide it out for more than ten meters, all of them fell on their backs.

SUN, who was hiding in the dark, bulged his cheeks. These idiots ruined his masterpiece. Why didn't the old man show up?

"Young master, so you are here." A servant found him, holding a delicious cheesecake in his hand, "Have some afternoon tea."

SUN's stomach was hungry, so he took the cake handed by the servant and ate it.

The taste is good, but there is a special mellow aroma.

"What's in it?"

"I didn't put anything special, doesn't it taste right?"

"It's kind of weird." SUN frowned and explored.

The servant started to get nervous, afraid that Sun would notice something strange.

"But it's delicious, SUN likes it!"

"Then let's have another piece." The servant confidently handed over another piece.

SUN finished eating quickly, took the towel from the servant and wiped his hands, the gentleman said: "Thank you."

The servant smiled guiltyly: "Young master, do you want some juice?"

SUN was a little dizzy, and his cheeks were flushed like hard-boiled eggs.

He took a few steps, and his small body began to stagger, staggering from side to side.

The servant hurriedly followed behind him: "Young master, how do you feel?"

"My head is dizzy, uh..." He paused, and the mellow aroma came out, which was a kind of specially processed rice wine.

This is the first time for SUN to drink alcohol, because Jing Jiaren does not allow children to drink alcohol.

So this little milk bag was tragically drunk...

Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting heard the servant report that Sun was drunk, so they went downstairs together to check the situation.

The servants could be heard laughing from afar.

It turned out that SUN hung on a landscape tree and said that he was Spiderman, no matter how hard everyone couldn't pull it off.

"What's going on?" Jing Jiaren hurried over.

"The young master was drunk. Just now he said he was Superman, and he took off his underwear and put it on his head. After a while, he said he was a Transformer... Now he is Spider-Man!"

Jing Jiaren looked at her son hanging upside down on the tree, her little face was as red as an apple.

SUN closed his eyes and shouted: "With great power there must also come great responsibility."