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

"Ximen Longting, what are you dawdling about? Come over for dinner!"

"handwashing!"

"After washing for so long, is the skin peeling off?" Jing Jiaren stared at him and smiled, "Or are you having fun inside?"

Ximen Longting turned his face and walked back, not smiling at all.

SUN put down the bowl, wanted to help him serve the meal, but looked embarrassed... stretched out his hand, but finally retracted it.

Jing Jiaren was stunned, SUN, who is usually naughty enough to poke a hole in the sky, should he be so shy?

"Sun, give Dad a meal." Jing Jiaren gave the steps.

SUN immediately picked up the bowl, quickly filled a large bowl of rice, and pressed it down with a rice spoon, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to eat enough.

"Pretend so much?"

"He is strong!"

Ximen Longting immediately made a bad face: "Strong? Your eyes are not good?"

"╭(╯^╰)╮"

Ximen Longting is like a refrigerator, he doesn't have to do anything at all, as long as he appears in the space, the atmosphere suddenly drops to 0 degrees, Wilson refuses to sit down no matter what, and only dares to stand under Jing Jiaren's repeated requests Holding a bowl of rice to eat, very stiff. As for SUN, he kept his head buried in the food, and no matter what Jing Jiaren tried to coax him, he refused to ask his father to come and listen.

They thought they were in a relationship! ?

In this delicate and embarrassing atmosphere, Jing Jiaren was caught between two sides, trying her best to stir up the atmosphere——

"Ximen Longting, you must have laughed in the bathroom just now?"

Holding the chopsticks, Jing Jiaren suddenly poked Ximen Longting's face.

Ximen Longting stared over with serious eyes.

"Tell me, are you smiling?" Jing Jiaren unceremoniously twisted his handsome face.

"It's so dirty! Don't poke around with your chopsticks!"

"I used that end..."

"Jing Jiaren, you are getting beat up more and more!"

"Then are you laughing? Or are you laughing?" Jing Jiaren poked his armpit with chopsticks again.

Ximen Longting finally couldn't hold back his face, and dodged to grab her wrist, and the two of them stared at each other...

Jing Jiaren pointed at the corner of his mouth: "You are smiling."

"Jing Jiaren, don't mess around!" Ximen Longting broke his stiff face...

When he smiled, the atmosphere in the whole space became active again. SUN puffed up his cheeks and stared wide-eyed. The corners of Wilson's mouth twitched—was he holding back a laugh?

Although the whole family laughed inexplicably, no one could stop it.

"Tell you to pretend to be cool!" Jing Jiaren twisted his face again, pulling it long, "Usually you are so childish in front of me! When you are in front of your son, you pretend to be a boss!"

"..."

"Put it on again!"

Ximen Longting roared: "Woman, I warn you, don't pinch my face!" His father's image is completely ruined!

SUN pointed at Ximen Longting and laughed happily.

Ximen Longting made a gesture and patted Jing Jiaren on the head: "Look for a beating! If you need to clean up, just say it!?"

"Son, dad beat me, come help mom..."

……

In the study room, there are two rows of male servants and female servants, and there are delicate tableware on the table, with a variety of dishes and rich ingredients.

Sir Simon dined alone, with the double-breasted Vic standing behind him, in case his master needed it.

For many years, Master Ximen has eaten like this, and there has never been anything wrong.

But today—

In the monitor, a scene of family happiness is being played.

The laughter of Ximen Longting's family was in stark contrast to his being alone!