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

What Jing Jiaren didn't know was that Master Ximen's phone call last night was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

If a person is disappointed, it is by no means an instant.The tea will not be cold all of a sudden.

Sun just accumulated a lot of disappointments little by little, and now even the last safe harbor—Master Ximen, has abandoned him, and he finally collapsed due to overwhelm.

Normally, Jing Jia's all kinds of things towards Ximen Longting are just trivial things in her opinion, but the child's sensitive heart is seen in every detail and she just doesn't talk about it.

Jing Jiaren teased Sun again, he neither refused nor responded, his attention was all on the psp.

Jing Jiaren finally looked at Ximen Longting: "What did you guys say?"

"I said that if he doesn't want to attend the party this afternoon, he can stay in this room all afternoon."

Ximen Longting fed his daughter a bottle, and raised his eyebrows indifferently.

"I also told him that he likes the scenery of Aicheng, so he can stay here with your dad for a few more days."

By the way, Ximen Longting also called the bodyguard and sent someone to pack his luggage.

After he finished speaking, Sun honestly packed his schoolbag and walked out... as if he was afraid they would leave him alone.

No wonder, Sun would only carry his small schoolbag on his back when he was going to go out.

Jing Jiaren was slightly disappointed: "That's it?"

"What else do you want?"

Sure enough, Ximen Longting was unreliable, how could he be expected to have a heart-to-heart talk with his son?

"You haven't solved the fundamental problem."

"You expect me, a man in his 30s, to understand the thoughts of a young man? Communicate with him?" Ximen Longting stared at his red eyes, too strong.

Well, Jing Jiaren also felt that she had failed as a mother, even she failed to communicate, let alone Ximen Longting?

After a pause, Ximen Longting said, "Go get a glass of water."

Jing Jiaren was about to get up.

"It wasn't you, that little dwarf."

sun seems to be very focused on playing the game...

"Do you still want to go out this afternoon?" Ximen Longting said wickedly.

Sun's little fingers were stiff, he put the psp aside, jumped off the sofa to pour water.

After a while, he poured the tea and held it in front of Ximen Longting with both hands...

Ximen Longting took it over and raised his eyebrows at Jingjiaren.

Jing Jiaren frowned. This is called violent suppression, and it won't have a long-term effect.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Ximen Longting drank his tea, his face was dignified and serious, and he had the demeanor of a father.

"..."

"We should spend the night there, we can't say how many days." Ximen Longting said threateningly.

The usually chatty child finally choked out a sentence: "I'm fine."

"Don't tell the truth?"

"I'm in a bad mood, you don't need to worry about me. Just treat me as a nervous wreck." He spoke in a low mood.

"Mood?" Ximen Longting put down his teacup, "You're so young, why can't you learn, and you're in a bad mood!"

"Forget it," Jing Jiaren said with a harsh tone when she saw Ximen Longting, "Don't press him."

It is counterproductive.

Jing Jia thought, after he fell asleep and relaxed his vigilance at night, she would steal that diary out to have a look, and she would probably know.

How could she have forgotten that when her son grows up, he is also an independent individual who can think and has a personality... Not losing his temper before doesn't mean he has no temper.

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