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

On the big bed, SUN was still holding the donkey's horn in that position, with a numb expression on his delicate little face.

Jing Jiaren was a little worried, but was pulled back by Ximen Longting: "Let him be quiet."

"No problem?"

"What could go wrong?" Ximen Longting said with the tone of someone who had come here, "He needs to be alone now."

Well, Jing Jiaren can't do anything... except to comfort and worry, she can't help her son with anything.

The doctor stood by the sofa and gave Ximen Longting a full-body examination.

She was relieved when she heard the doctor said that it was nothing but some superficial injuries...

"Jing Jiaren," Ximen Longting suddenly raised his eyes to stare at her, "It's dirty, take it to wash."

It's a shirt that's been taken off.

"The clothes are all broken, do you want more?"

"Wash as soon as I tell you."

"..."

"I like to see you do my laundry," he raised his eyebrows, "No way?!"

Jing Jiaren gave him a strange look, but still took the clothes and walked to the bathroom.

"Remember to use hot water," came his domineering voice, "don't touch cold water!"

"Ok, I know."

Is there something wrong with this shirt?Was it she who sent him before?Jing Jiaren looked back and forth several times, but she didn't remember giving this shirt away, even if it was her gift, she just bought it and gave it to him.

She got a bonus for participating in the competition this time, and she originally planned to buy a gift for Ximen Longting...

It's a pity that such a thing happened immediately, and there was no chance.

Jing Jiaren scrubbed vigorously the blood stains on her clothes, it was difficult to clean.

And there are so many gaps, washing clothes is useless!

Jing Jiaren didn't understand, and was about to go back to ask, when she stood at the door, she saw Ximen Longting sitting on the chair in front of the bed, staring at SUN with her familiar red eyes, father and son facing each other, having a long talk.

The faucet was on, and the room was so big that she couldn't hear what Ximen Longting was saying.

I only saw his lips opening and closing, and his face was very relaxed.

As for SUN, he nodded from time to time to express his agreement with Ximen Longting's words.

Seeing this scene, Jing Jiaren's heart felt warm...

This may be the first time the father and son have such a moderate conversation?

Is Ximen Longting comforting his son?

He has always been used to making bad faces, and he can't let go of the big man's face, so he is embarrassed to coax his son in front of her?So deliberately push her away?

Jing Jiaren didn't bother her, she just leaned against the bathroom door and watched them...

From the beginning of silence, SUN just nodded and shook his head, and then slowly answered a few words.

Then, did Jing Jiaren see it wrong? SUN actually laughed.

Although Ximen Longting still has a serious face...

In the end, SUN held the goat's horn and nodded heavily, bringing the conversation to an end perfectly.

Ximen Longting suddenly turned around and met Shang Jingjia's eyes.

The man sat there, with exquisite and handsome features, making him look even more handsome like a painting.

Jing Jiaren curled her lower lip and smiled at him.

Ximen Longting got up and walked towards her with long legs...

Tap her head lightly with her fingers, not heavy: "Is it fun to eavesdrop?"

"If you stand here and listen, how can you hear your speech?"

"Peeping is fun!?"

"My son and husband, I can't see them?" Jing Jiaren took his hand and kissed him.

At this time, SUN got out of bed, walked to the desk, sat on the high-back chair, took out a piece of paper and wrote something solemnly.