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

"I knew you would cry," Ximen Longting frowned, wiping her tears, "so I don't want you to listen!"

"..."

"Later I had you. You stayed with me." He whispered in her ear.

But when she thought about how she escaped back then, she would hurt Ximen Longting's heart again and again...

In the dark world, he just wanted to seek a trace of warmth, and held on tightly, but she refused to let him.

The more I think about it, the more it hurts!

"Jing Jiaren, do you want to make it up to me? The biggest way is to stay by my side... hear?"

"Yeah. Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren choked with sobs, "No matter what happens...we...will never be separated again..."

In the future, double compensate him.

"If you cry any more, your eyes will go blind." He held her in his broad hands and took her back to the bathroom. "I won't marry a blind man!"

I've been crying a lot these days.

Ximen Longting wet the towel and wiped her face clean.

The two took the opportunity to warm up inside, and hugged each other tightly for more than ten minutes after a kiss.

When I went out, I saw my son was still writing at the desk, but why was his posture wrong?

Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting glanced at each other, and immediately rushed up to see her son lying unconscious on the table, holding a pen in his little hand.

"SUN? Son?!"

Jing Jiaren shook the little guy, "He passed out again?"

Ximen Longting hugged SUN and pressed his forehead: "The high fever has not subsided yet, doctor, call him to see a doctor!"

The doctor probably vomited blood, and he was called several times today...

He had just been treated by Ximen Longting, and was called over by Wilson in a blink of an eye.

It was obviously used to run, and it was gasping for breath when entering the door...

Ximen Longting grabbed him by the collar and dragged him onto the bed: "Why hasn't his high fever healed yet!"

"I'll treat it right away, treat it right away!"

"Take his temperature, how many degrees!?"

"Measure now, immediately..."

"Speed!" Ximen Longting slammed him onto the bed, "You can't do little things well, so you don't have to mess around here."

Ximen Longting, this is Master Ximen's domain, have you forgotten?The young master's temper is on full display?

But when Ximen Longting turned his head, he saw Jing Jiaren smiling.

"why are you laughing!?"

"Now I finally see clearly the way you love," Jing Jiaren said quietly, "It turns out that your yelling and losing your temper is also a kind of love."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, the way you love is so violent and special!"

Ximen Longting's beautiful red pupils stared at her: "If you want to hurt me, just say it straight, there is no need to beat around the bush."

"Am I hurting you? I'm praising you..."

Ximen Longting sat down on the chair, his handsome face was sullen, and he didn't speak.

Jing Jiaren stroked his hair with a smile: "I always thought you didn't love SUN. I'm so happy to see you so nervous about him."

"I'll take everything from you." He was so heroic, "How dare I not love the one you love?!"

Jing Jiaren was slightly moved, held his face and asked, "That's it? No father-son love at all?"

Ximen Longting took her hand away and said with a dark face, "No!"

"Awkward dad!" Jing Jiaren sighed, "Although you don't admit it... Anyway, neither of you has been frank, I understand, I understand."

"You know shit?"

"Foul language is also a way of your love..."

"..."

"So does beating."

Ximen Longting is always better when he is irritable than when he is indifferent.