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

The corner of SUN's mouth raised slightly, revealing a big smile.

Jing Jia was relieved, she really wished that Ximen Longting was here and could hear her son calling him.

I really like my son's smile, it's as sunny as his name...

Wilson brought the supper and laid it on the table.

"Baby, come to replenish some energy."

When SUN saw the food, although he was not very interested, he did not show any resistance or disgust anymore.

It seems that what Ximen Longting said to him really worked.

"Uncle Wilson," SUN patted the sofa beside him, "Sit."

"Uh, young master..."

"Wilson, just sit down and eat, and Sun will be happier." Jing Jiaren smiled gently.

Wilson looked at Jing Jiaren, then at SUN, and sat down a bit cautiously.

Sun had to take the initiative to serve the meal, and Jing Jiaren didn't stop her.

"Uncle Wilson, yours."

"Thank you, young master." Wilson quickly picked it up with both hands, his stern face trembling slightly, with a flattered look on his face.

SUN filled the big bowl again: "Queen's."

"Good son."

SUN filled another bowl and asked: "Dad... when will he come back?" Is it still not very smooth?

"I don't know, let's eat first... I'll let you, Uncle Wilson, take a look after dinner." Jing Jiaren added vegetables to SUN's bowl, "Eat more."

SUN picked up the rice and silently put the meat aside.

Jing Jiaren saw it, and sighed inwardly, wondering when the shadow would be completely repaired.

"My son doesn't eat meat, so eat more custard." Jing Jiaren looked at the bowl of custard, "This is your favorite, smooth and pudding-like."

SUN doesn't like to eat scrambled eggs, but he likes to eat egg custard very much, just like Ximen Longting.

"Good(^o^)/!"

"Come on, this bowl is all yours. Uncle Wilson and I don't like it."

Wilson nodded hurriedly: "I don't like to eat, I like to eat meat... If you like it, young master, eat more."

Then SUN picked up the bowl at the side, took the spoon, and solemnly cut half of the custard out.

"Why are you setting it aside? There's so little, can't you finish it?" Jing Jiaren was afraid that her son, who didn't eat meat, wouldn't be able to keep up with his nutrition.

SUN still had a serious face: "Leave half for the old man."

"..."

"I like it, and he likes it too!"

Jing Jiaren thought she had heard wrong.In the past, he would be thankful if he didn't compete with Ximen Longting for food!

I remember that in the past, even if he ate enough to fill his stomach, he would not leave a mouthful for Ximen Longting...

"It would be great if your dad was here!"

"Master." Wilson immediately put down the bowl and stood up straight.

Jing Jiaren looked at the door, only to find that Ximen Longting was standing there with a coat hanging on his arm.

Wilson had already stepped forward, picked up the master's coat and hung it aside, Ximen Longting glanced at the coffee table, Jing Jiaren looked at him with a smile: "Ximen Longting, you heard everything? My son left you egg custard!"

Ximen Longting glanced at SUN expressionlessly, folded his sleeves as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the bathroom with two long legs.

Jing Jiaren couldn't believe that Ximen Longting didn't see Sun's actions just now.

Why is this dad like this? He didn't show any signs at all!

This is Tsundere?Still embarrassed?