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

Jing Jiaren looked at him helplessly, how could he look like a patient with a high fever?

However, she was very happy to see this kid finally regain some energy.

Sun finally had his own little bed to sleep in, and he no longer had to be kicked around by Ximen Longting. He happily jumped on the sofa, put a pillow on it, and buried himself in the soft pillow.

Jing Jiaren asked, "Did you remember to take the medicine given by the doctor?"

"no!"

"Did you forget to eat it? Eat it quickly, you need to eat it before going to bed."

"I'm waiting for the queen to feed me!" Sun revealed his little face from the pillow.

"..." Jing Jiaren, "Can't you eat by yourself?" He used to do such small things by himself!

Sun blinked his red jewel eyes: "But you just gave King the hangover soup, why didn't you give me medicine!"

Jing Jiaren put down the towel, found the medicine bag from the cabinet, and looked at the instructions.

Sun looked at her back busy for him with some pleasure...

Jing Jiaren turned around, and suddenly found that Sun was secretly smiling with his lips pursed.

Jing Jia raised her eyebrows: "I said that I will take good care of you and love you very much. You don't need to compare yourself with your father."

Sun turned his little head aside, and said in a thick and waxy voice, "But... Sun is a patient now."

"..."

"Shouldn't the sick be cared for?"

"..."

"Sun's head hurts, and his butt also hurts." Sun fell on the sofa, arching his little butt.

Jing Jia walked over distressedly: "It's been so long, does your butt still hurt?"

"Ok!"

"Take the medicine and let mom see if your butt is swollen." Jing Jiaren fed him with a glass of water.

Sun took the medicine cooperatively, and then asked nervously: "Queen, you really don't want a little sister anymore, right?"

"Of course, don't worry," Jing Jiaren said assuredly, "You won't have any little brothers or sisters."

Come on, she'll really be a sow if she lives again!

Sun rushed over and hugged Jing Jiaren, and smacked her cheek.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but poked his forehead with her hand: "Well, the high fever is not so severe, and you are starting to recover your energy again."

"╭(╯^╰)╮"

Jing Jiaren pinched his haughty little chin, and kissed him softly on the forehead: "Okay, now be a good baby and sleep, okay?"

"(⊙v⊙)um"

Jing Jiaren spread the quilt for Sun, fearing that he would be cold, so she made the quilt rolled up like a quilt bag.

Sun got in, and Jing Jiaren tucked him in again.

"My Spider-Man superman pillow..."

Jing Jiaren took the pillow from his small schoolbag and stuffed it into the quilt: "Okay, don't move around while holding it."

"Hmm..." Sun closed his eyes and said, "Good night, Queen."

The corners of Jing Jiaren's mouth curled into a smile. This pillow has been with Sun for several years. It was probably a New Year's gift he got when he was three years old. From then on, he will sleep with it in his arms, and he is reluctant to wash the dirty one.

"Beauty...Jing Jiaren..."

Ximen Longting shouted in a hoarse voice, and waved his hands randomly in the air a few times. Drunkenness made him dry and uncomfortable, and his body seemed to be scorching in a raging fire.

Jing Jiaren quickly put on the towel and wiped Ximen Longting's sweat off his body.

"Queen, you've wiped him twice, and I haven't once."

When Jing Jiaren twisted the towel for the third time, she heard Sun's weak protest.

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