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

Bill's eyes widened, half understanding, and he rode away on the little wolf.

Wen Xinnuan put down the dish, and Bill rummaged through her clothes, as if looking for something important.

"What happened to Bill?"

"2 Papa said, Mom has a hole..."

"what?"

"I just crawled out of the hole."

"Uh……"

"Little sister will crawl out from there too."

"baby……"

"However, you have to mend the hole before you can have a little sister." Bill said seriously, "Mama, let me mend it for you."

Wen Xinnuan almost passed out, her face flushed red.

Jing Jiaren, who had just entered the restaurant, heard this scene, and instantly stared at Ximen Longting: "Look at what you've done!"

Ximen Longting didn't take it seriously: "Sooner or later he will know."

"You're too bad, he's only three years old," Jing Jiaren said ruthlessly, "I will definitely not want you to bring a child when I have a child in the future. With your educational ability, you will definitely educate a little devil king."

"Oh," Ximen Longting put his arm around her waist, "There is no need to teach him, he must have my genes, he was born a little devil."

"..."

"By the way, you just said that you will have a child in the future?" His eyes lit up, "Did you agree to have a child?"

"Depending on my mood, you can settle Luo Lei's matter first." Jing Jiaren said back to business, "Have you watched TV and newspapers?"

"No."

Jing Jiaren recounted the cheap things that Luo Lei did.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't look at it, Wilson reported it to him as soon as it happened.

I knew this woman had a purpose in everything she did.

"You only try your best to please me when I'm useful." He gave her a deep look.

Jing Jia felt guilty: "Do I have..."

"After I helped you solve it, you kicked me away again."

"Where do I have it?"

"It's okay, come here and serve me for dinner while I still have some use value."

"Don't say inexplicable things to Bill in the future." Jing Jiaren warned in a low voice.

Ximen Longting glanced at Bill: "Children's comprehension is not as strong as you think. At the same time, their memory is not strong. Maybe they will forget it tomorrow."

"Uh, yes." Wen Xinnuan smoothed things over, "I don't think the baby will take it to heart."

"That won't work either!" Jing Jiaren said resentfully, "You grew up like this because of this kind of education."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "I look like this, what do I look like?"

"You have an unpleasant face." She sat down beside him, "I really don't want my future children to be like you."

Unknowingly, he talked about the child's problem again.

Ximen Longting smiled lowly, and his heroic smile spread: "It would be better to have a child like you, that would be pleasing, and I would wish to put it on my shoulder every day."

"Why put it on your shoulders, what if it's a girl?"

"Can't girls put it on their shoulders?"

"No, don't let it go!"

Ximen Longting laughed even more deeply, not knowing why he was in a very happy mood.

I like teasing her like this, and I prefer to listen to her talk about children: "I like lively ones, and I will teach her how to shoot, ride horses, and hunt."

"No! Girls should be quiet and have a temperament to recuperate..."

"If it's a boy?"

"Then I also like the quiet and elegant type. A well-behaved and sensible one like Bill."