4285. Chapter 4285 She hugged Xiaomi when she was a child
The two servants stood outside the room, neither daring to come in.
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "Why, didn't you hear what I said?"
"But, we really don't dare to touch the young master's things..." The two servants looked at Wen Xinnuan begging for help.
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to go to the window in person and open a window to let in the air.
Although she dotes on Sun, she is not soft-hearted when it comes to being strict. She must maintain her dignity in front of her children and not let him feel that she is the biggest——
It's okay to be naughty, but you still have to listen to your parents at critical moments.
Jing Jiaren felt that it was necessary to have a good discussion with Wen Xinnuan about educating children. Although she was only half-full.
"Bill, mom is here to see you." Wen Xinnuan carefully opened the quilt, "Bill, Bill? He seems to have a fever!"
Jing Jiaren rolled up the curtains and saw the easel standing by the window, which contained excellent ink paintings.
I can't tell that this is the handiwork of a ten-year-old child.
There are colorful paints placed on the chairs on the side, which are very complete.
Jing Jiaren was admiring it and accidentally kicked off the toy plush ball on the ground...
The bell in the ball rang loudly.
The next second, a white voice emerged from the quilt on the bed, jumped to the ground, and ran over excitedly, with a little paw on the ball, and raised his little face to stare at her.
It's the little wolf.
Jing Jiaren smiled: "Little guy, we meet again."
The little wolf rolled the stuffed ball with one little foot and motioned for Jing Jiaren to play with it.
"No, I don't have time to play with you now." Jing Jiaren bent down and held it in her arms, "Let's go see how your master is doing... he's sick."
"Ouch." The little wolf sniffed Jing Jiaren's body, seeming to identify the scent on her body.
Wolves are as sensitive to smells as dogs...
"You two, go and call the doctor. Just say that the young master is ill." Wen Xinnuan ordered the two servants to call the doctor, and reached out to touch Bill's forehead with distress.
The warm light outlines Ryuno's face, which is more handsome than a cherry blossom. Her body is covered in a large nightgown, and the skirt is slightly open, revealing the boy's unique and handsome collarbone with clear lines.
Jing Jiaren curled up her lips: "This child has inherited the advantages of both of you."
"Yes," Wen Xinnuan said proudly, "I wish I could take away all the good things about Luo Lei and me."
It seems that he will be a disaster when he grows up.
However, his personality is not like Luo Lei or Wen Xinnuan, so his aura is also different, very silent, reserved, cold...
A typical cold man.
Jing Jiaren suddenly thought of that little guy SUN.
After losing contact for two days, the little guy must be very anxious...
She had to go to MSN sometime to see if he was looking for her.
Jing Jiaren has no idea that the little wolf she is holding now is two-year-old Xiaomi, Leng Aofeng's daughter.
She hugged Xiaomi when she was a child. Although she has no memory, the wolf's nose allowed her to remember the smell...
"Ouch..." The little wolf sniffed around Jing Jiaren's body, and his little paws restlessly fished here and there.
She is only 2 years old, and she is still naive and playful.
The little paws grasped the concentric lock on Jing Jiaren's neck...it wanted to take it off with great interest.
"No, you can't bite this."
The little wolf was unhappy and shook his head without letting go.
"It seems that you have also been spoiled by your little master." Jing Jiaren stared at the wreckage on the ground.