Although Sun was not convinced, thinking of the "story telling" in the evening, he had no choice but to run to the farthest corner of the table and sit down. He was so small that he couldn't even see Jing Jiaren's figure across the long table.

There are high-end candlesticks, flowers and so on on the table.

Sun unhappily ordered the servants to remove all the things that were in the way...

The tone of commanding his subordinates is the same as Ximen Longting.

Lin Jiayi looked at this family from beginning to end, especially when the cute little replica Sun appeared. He was so cute that anyone who saw it couldn't help but want to pinch him.

But he looks like a smaller version of Ximen’s face. Looking at his father’s majestic appearance, who dares to get close to him?

However, both my father and son are dependent and attached to Jing Jiaren.

It was probably the first time that Lin Jiayi saw a father and son arguing about women like this. It was very interesting.

Sun sat down in his seat and then noticed Gong Zihua, his ruby ​​eyes lit up: "Gong Zihua."

Gong Zihua: "..."

"Queen, why did you let your son come to the palace again? You know clearly that the king and I are stingy men and don't like any man to get close to you!"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"It doesn't matter if I can be generous once in a while. Does it really not matter if I'm a king?"

Ximen Longting said with a dark face: "You are the only one who talks the most, let's eat!"

Sun saw Lin Jiayi again, blinked, and smiled obediently: "Who is this lady?"

"This is Miss Lin, Gong Zihua's fiancée."

Lin Jiayi greeted timidly: "Hello."

"Hey, even the palace son has a wife!" Sun was surprised.

Gong Zihua was extremely uncomfortable, why did he sound like he just couldn't find a wife? "Jing Jiaren, your son talks too much, he is so noisy!"

Jing Jiaren's family will torture single dogs wherever they go.

Although Gong Zihua is about to get married, she is still overwhelmed by this dazzling happiness...

Soon, Star and Xiao Jiaren appeared, led by their servants, and continued to abuse him.

Wilson held the little beauty, and the servant held Star's hand, and walked into the restaurant together.

When Star saw Jing Jiaren, her black eyes were bright, and she looked for her mother with a Nuoyin sound. After all, little Jiaren was still too young. A child of seven or eight months old did not have clear personality characteristics, but he could still babbling and looking for his father.

Now the little beauty hasn't grown up yet, she doesn't speak fluently, and she doesn't have much self-awareness.

When she grows older, especially when she reaches 2-3 years old and can talk about anything, this family will definitely be very lively - Wilson thought so and carefully handed the little lady over.

As soon as the little beauty fell into Ximen Longting's arms, she hooked her hands around Ximen Longting's neck, but her little body was desperately trying to squeeze Jing Jiaren away.

While hugging Ximen Longting, she kissed him desperately on the cheek.

"Mama..." Star held Jing Jiaren's hand, "Sit over there."

Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting helplessly: "Then I will take my son to sit next to him?"

"no!"
Chapter completed!