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

Ximen Longting had the urge to crush this kid ten thousand times today...

SUN added a bowl of porridge out of nowhere, every spoonful was carefully covered with vegetables, one piece of vegetables, one piece of meat.

The spoon was stuffed full, and he was careful when handing it over.

"Open your mouth, don't let it fall on your head."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"Master, you can just open your mouth and eat. It's no wonder that the young master knows how to be considerate at such a young age. It's really filial." Wilson spoke for SUN.

SUN smiled and fed Ximen Longting mouthful.

The boss of Ximen, who has always been used to being served by others, is in a very different mood today.

It was with great difficulty that Ji Zihan got the milk powder and feeding bottle, brewed it evenly and brought it back, and saw this warm and loving scene.

She stood quietly, without interruption.

"Wow, I've eaten so much, Dad, are you a cow, you can eat so much!"

Ximen Longting: "..."

Who stuffed his mouth desperately, using him as a trash can! ?This time I think he eats too much!

SUN exhaled and sat down on the chair: "SUN's little hands are sore."

Ji Zihan walked over: "The milk you want..."

SUN took it unceremoniously, and took two sips: "The milk powder is not evenly prepared."

"It's the first time I make baby's milk powder..."

"Also, the amount of sugar is too much, the queen said not to drink too much sugar! It's not good for your health!"

"That's right." Ji Zihan smiled awkwardly.

"Next time you have to remember."

"Okay," Ji Zihan agreed, "I'll make milk for you every day from now on, okay? I'll make it to your satisfaction next time."

SUN sat on the chair and glanced at her. He is not tall but has a tall posture: "Well, you should have this attitude."

Wilson: "..."

"By the way, SUN just fed Dad some food, and his little hands are tired, so rub it for me."

Ji Zihan is trying to please SUN... Ximen Longting is more reticent, if he can please his son, it would be nice.

Hearing that SUN was willing to let her massage, he immediately smiled lightly: "Okay, I will massage for you."

SUN held the milk bottle in one hand, and put the other hand on the chair, with his calves folded, shaking and shaking, looking like an old man.

Ji Zihan squatted beside SUN, rubbing his right arm for him.

"How's the strength?"

"It's heavy!"

"now what……"

"Easy!"

"Now?"

"It's okay, but the massage skills are really bad." SUN stared at her, "You look like a big lady, and you don't usually massage people?"

Ji Zihan wanted to help Ximen Longting press, but they didn't let her get close, and she didn't have a chance to practice.

"Do you like me to massage you?" Ji Zihan smiled, "I can learn."

"Press here too." Pointing to his shoulder.

Ji Zihan immediately stood behind the chair and held SUN's shoulders.

SUN sucked the milk, half-closed his eyes, and enjoyed it comfortably...

Wilson stood stunned by the side, this kid was full of domineering style.

In the end, SUN simply lay down on the sofa and asked Ji Zihan to press all over his small body: "Yeah, although the technology is not very good, but pressing it makes SUN much more comfortable..."

Ji Zihan looked at his little face greedily, with a strange fluctuation in his expression: "It's so small..."

"What small?"