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

Meng Kui thought that the young master really didn't understand, so she enthusiastically replied: "The meaning of the beauty is to let Mr. Leng be the little beauty~ Dad?"

The words fall.

Ximen Longting stared at him with a pair of burning eyes - full of threats!

"I want you to talk more!?"

Mengkui was so frightened that she hurriedly shut her mouth, not daring to speak.

After all, Ximen Longting is her master, and now that she is with Jian Chenche and is Jing Jiaren's sister-in-law, it becomes very difficult for her to address Ximen Longting.

No matter what her identity becomes, subconsciously, she still feels that Ximen Longting is her master.

Jing Jiaren turned Ximen Longting's chin: "You will be murderous."

"..."

"Just giving Leng Lintian such a title, so that Xiao Jiaren will be loved by another person in the future, wouldn't that be great? Your daughter is your treasure, and I know you are reluctant to let her leave you even for a day...Of course it's all about you Come bring it."

"so?!"

"Occasionally we can bring our daughter to Leng's house to play, how about it?"

"It's not very good." Ximen Longting's face was stinking, his daughter is his own, so what's the matter~ Dad, stand aside!

"Ximen Longting, you really are still stingy..." Jing Jiaren sighed.

If Leng Lintian is allowed to be the godfather of the little beauty, he will have a special expectation in life...

"I'm just stingy!" Now, Ximen Longting admitted generously.

Asking him to give away Xiao Jiaren is different from sending out Jing Jiaren?They all cut his flesh.

Jing Jiaren is a damned woman who has a crooked elbow. Before her daughter was born, she spends all day helping outsiders with ideas!

Ximen Longting's face became more and more serious, and he was out of breath.

Jing Jiaren shook his arm and laughed: "The daughter is still your daughter, it's just a formal recognition of a godfather, you have nothing to lose?"

"No loss? It sounds good!" Ximen Longting said with cold eyes, "I want you to admit it~ My husband, it's just a formality, in name only, what do you think I feel!?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in disbelief: "This is too far away."

"It's the same in my eyes!"

Jing Jiaren looked at Mengkui and his wife: "What do you think, judging?"

"Beauty, I don't dare to speak..." Mengkui glanced at Ximen Longting fearfully.

"Then it proves that you have the same thoughts as I do... Otherwise, why don't you dare to say it." Jing Jiaren grabbed Ximen Longting's big hand, "Don't veto it all at once, think again."

"Jing Jiaren," Ximen Longting took his hand away, and said in a low and serious voice, "If I let my son recognize Ji Zihan as godmother, what's your opinion?"

"If Ji Zihan has saved your life over and over again, and saved me...I can agree."

"shit!"

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened, she really can... After all, Leng Lintian had already given up on her, and was blessing her and Ximen Longting.

If Ji Zihan gave up on Ximen Longting and purely bless them, why not?

Ximen Longting suddenly pressed his chest, his face changed slightly.

"what happened?"

"My heart hurts!"

"Is it an attack?" Jing Jiaren was a little flustered.

Ximen Longting lay down on the back of the sofa: "Who told you to beat me up all day?!"

"..."

"I'm a terminally ill person now, except for giving birth to a daughter who is exclusively for me to treat me as soon as possible... Just wait and cry, Jing Jiaren."

"Delusion and terminal illness to have a daughter"?