Twisting my waist to the left and shaking my arms to the right, I actually still do warm-up exercises in a decent way.
The springboard bounced up and down with his movements.
Jing Jiaren was clutching her heart, but it was difficult to go up and take him down.
She knew her son's personality and couldn't stop him from being stubborn: "Be careful, don't be too pushy."
SUN put his hands on his head and made a sign of obedience.
The next second, he plunged into the swimming pool at an extremely fast speed.
That rocket-like posture, with hands clasped together and feet together, is exactly the same as Ximen Longting's diving action.
A small wave stirred up.
SUN quickly broke out of the water and asked enthusiastically: "How is it? I allow you to applaud me..."
Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief and started clapping her hands: "You're so handsome."
SUN's imitation power has always been very strong.
Wilson put down the juice and said, "Young Master, this is too dangerous. We won't do it again."
"You haven't rated us yet!"
Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting. His face was cold, and there was sarcasm on his lips. Want to give points to father and son? It is not good to offend anyone.
"I think you all have your own merits and are both very good."
SUN: "What does this mean?"
"Tie, you are both great!"
SUN stared at Wilson with wide eyes: "Do you feel pinched?"
"Young Master, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"I hate people who lie the most!" SUN's delicate little chin raised, "You must listen to the truth."
"Of course our young master is a good dancer." Is this really a comparison? Ximen Longting has been exercising all year round, and Wilson has seen his diving posture countless times. It is standard and professional.
Although SUN can dance decently, he is still far from the level of Ximen Longting!
SUN splashed angrily: "You traitor!"
Wilson looked flattering: "This is freshly squeezed orange juice, come and have a drink."
SUN turned away and arrogantly declared again: "I still want to compete with you."
Ximen Longting walked coldly up the steps to the shore, and Wilson took a bath towel and put it on his master.
His strong and sexy figure was dripping with water. He lazily sat down on the chair and leaned on his long legs.
"You don't dare to compete with me, do you?" SUN quickly followed ashore.
He was unhappy when he saw Ximen Longting's long legs.
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows coldly: "What do you want to compare?"
"Queen, what do you think I am better than?" SUN ran to Jing Jiaren and hugged her slender legs.
The old man has long legs, and so does his queen! ╭(╯^╰)╮
Jing Jiaren looked at SUN's expression. This child seemed to be unwilling to give up until he lost.
"Just compare your speed."
"Compared speed?"
"How about whoever reaches the finish line first, whoever wins?" Jing Jiaren lifted his wet bangs.
SUN pouted: "He is a bit longer than me. This comparison is very unfair."
Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting's height: "How about this? He makes three laps in the swimming pool, and you make one lap. Whoever reaches the finish line first wins."
SUN nodded solemnly: "This is a good idea."
"..."
"Old man, what do you think?"
Ximen Longting looked at SUN coldly: "Punishment?"
"The loser will be punished by eating a whole bowl of hot sauce!" SUN touched his sausage mouth. A gentleman will take revenge. It's never too late in ten years!
Wilson quickly bowed his head: "Young Master, wouldn't a whole bowl be too much?"