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

"Bullshit, how does he look like me?!"

"It even looks like a fart..." Jing Jiaren laughed, "My son inherited your genes, and they all look like you... It's useless for me to teach you, your genes are too powerful."

"SUN is not like him...he is so stupid." SUN also protested.

"Alright, let's eat!"

Seeing that the portion of his steak was only a quarter of Ximen Longting's, SUN became a little unhappy. Who told him he was small?

Jing Jiaren put the pickled garlic in front of her, maybe because of her pregnancy, she likes to eat strong food.

Either eat sour radish, sour plum, or pickled garlic...

Seeing Jing Jiaren unscrew the lid, SUN couldn't stand the smell immediately, pinched his little nose: "Queen, it stinks."

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows——

Neither Ximen Longting nor SUN like the smell of vinegar and garlic.

I still remember that when she was taken to the island as a mother-in-law, in order to prevent Ximen Longting from touching her, Jing Jiaren even ate pickled garlic and stained herself with vinegar.

In a blink of an eye, my son is more than 3 years old...

Time flies so fast, I miss it so much.

Ximen Longting also frowned: "Don't eat it, throw it away!"

"No, my taste is too bland, I can't eat without this..."

"Jing Jiaren, are you so serious about your taste?"

"I've always been heavy on taste, you just found out today?"

"You can't bear it for me?" Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely, "You eat pickled garlic when I come today, what do you mean?"

Jing Jiaren immediately understood the meaning of his words, but SUN frowned and pondered.

Jing Jiaren curled her lips slightly: "A jar of pickled garlic makes you dislike me? Since I'm so easily disliked..."

"I said I despised you?"

"You still don't dislike it?"

"Eat! I won't stop you!"

Jing Jia was not polite, so he really ate it.A smell of garlic spread in the air, and she obviously saw that the distance between SUN's chairs was not right...the chair was still close to hers just now, why did it move a lot?

"My son dislikes me too?" Jing Jiaren couldn't help laughing.

SUN said seriously: "Queen, I don't dislike you, and SUN will never dislike you."

"Ah."

"SUN just hates garlic..."

"Is there a difference?" Jing Jiaren was absolutely wicked and ate a lot until the smell of garlic wafted out when she opened her mouth.

She's going to be a jar of pickled garlic!

"Now, whoever dares to approach me, father and son, is a true hero!"

Sitting on the sofa, Jing Jiaren couldn't help laughing when she saw that the father and son were far away.

It turned out that a can of garlic was enough to keep them away from her.

"I'm going to make milk!" Ximen Longting gave her a hard look.

"By the way, help SUN make milk...you have never helped SUN make milk."

Jing Jiaren leaned on the sofa, watching the back of SUN following behind Ximen Longting.

"Your cup?"

"Here."

"Little dwarf, you still use a feeding bottle at this age!?"

"You control me! ╭(╯^╰)╮"

At this moment, the phone rang, and Jing Jiaren found out from her bag, and saw that it was Miss Ling, the chief executive of the company, calling.

After finishing the phone call, Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip angrily——

How could she forget that tomorrow is the weekend, and she made an appointment with all her colleagues to come to her house for a party tomorrow.

Sister Ling just asked her address...

Her memory is really getting worse and worse, she will forget such an important thing, she is not prepared at all!