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

"Is your hair permed?" He walked up to her in a few strides, and twisted a part of her hair with his hands.

"Well, it's hot, it's a one-off."

Because pregnant women can't make hair perm potions...

"Stylist?" Ximen Longting glanced at Wilson, "Heavy rewards."

It seems that Ximen Longting is very satisfied.

Jing Jiaren laughed: "You like my curly hair? What about my straight hair?"

"Curly hair is more sexy~"

Jing Jiaren was speechless.The father and son have the same attention and eyes, why even the words are the same?

SUN put his hands on his chest: "I'm not creative, why did you plagiarize my lines?!"

Ximen Longting: "..."

"My son said the same thing to you just now." Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes, "Besides, your expressions of astonishment are similar."

"Hmph, ╭(╯^╰)╮who is the same as him!" "Don't compare me to him!"

The father and son spoke at the same time, although not in unison, but the meaning of the lines is similar.

"By the way, Ximen Longting, you are also very handsome."

Ximen Longting wore an English shirt, high-waisted trousers, belts bound the clothes, and boots wrapped around the trousers.

The whole person looks slender and slender...

Extraordinarily handsome and evil.

SUN said displeasedly: "Then I am, I am!?"

"SUN is also cute..."

"SUN should not be cute, SUN should be handsome!"

"Master, Miss Jing," Wilson reminded, "Dinner has already begun."

Ximen Boss stretched out his long hand, grabbed Jing Jiaren's waist and walked towards the dining table.

SUN was ignored, and followed up with thoughts: "SUN must be handsome, SUN hates this outfit, so I won't wear it..."

"Jing Jiaren, the one in your stomach, I don't want to be so long-winded!"

"It depends on your genes, I can't control it."

Long-windedness is in his genes?The dwarf developed it himself!

SUN unbuttoned it: "SUN don't wear it, don't wear it...SUN doesn't wear it anymore!"

"Okay," Jing Jiaren stared at him, "You are the most handsome in this body, even more handsome than your father."

SUN, who had already taken off halfway, showing her belly, stopped moving: "Liar, the queen didn't even look at me..."

"Jing Jiaren, did you throw away my seed and raise the placenta?"

Jing Jiaren suddenly realized: "A placenta that looks like you..."

Ximen Longting's eyes widened, and his red eyes glared at him. How dare this woman scold her indirectly?

"SUN, come here, mom will help you put on your clothes... Today is the first day we move to a new house."

The silver candlesticks were shining brightly, the tableware was bright, and a whole roasted pig was lying in the center of the dining table.

The bright crystal chandelier illuminates the whole space as bright as day.

The servant pulled up the chair, the masters took their seats, and Wilson stood in the middle behind Ximen Longting and SUN.

This picture presents a warmth that has never been seen before - the servant presses the shutter.

Jing Jiaren picked up the juice, and several goblets collided crystal clear in the air!

In the sound of the connected shutter...

"I wish—our happy life has just begun." Jing Jiaren said.

"I want a daughter." Ximen Longting said coldly.

"I wish the queen more and more beautiful! The longer SUN grows, the more handsome he is! The old stubborn grandpa will always be young! Don't forget me, Mi! Uncle Wilson gets married soon..." SUN read a long blessing in one breath.

Wilson: "...Little Master."