2689. Chapter 2689 The little dwarf fights with him
"SUN is going to be crushed!"
Jing Jiaren reached out to pick it up. It was really not light. She started to feel sore after holding it in one hand for less than ten seconds.
Ximen Longting came over and took the hair dryer: "This is the qualitative difference between you and me!"
Jing Jiaren: "..."
SUN: "..."
I saw Ximen Longting easily and effortlessly holding the big hair dryer very high, holding a comb in his other hand, combing Jing Jiaren's hair, and blowing Jing Jiaren's hair in a professional manner——
Because he has played for Jing Jiaren many times, he has much more experience.
He is no longer as careless as before, blowing Jing Jiaren's hair into a mess.
The gentle wind blows, and Ximen Longting's hair is combed, and she is rubbed and massaged from time to time, which makes her feel very comfortable.
An expression of enjoyment appeared on Jing Jiaren's face.
SUN puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction: "The old man deliberately bought a dumbbell hair dryer!"
"Get out."
"What's so great about blow-drying your hair? SUN can do it too!"
"You talk a lot?"
"No more, no more, SUN only has one mouth."
It’s so noisy!
Ximen Longting turned the hair dryer to the highest setting, and the whining sound disturbed his ears, covering up SUN's childish voice.
I saw SUN's mouth opening and closing desperately, but no sound was heard.
SUN probably also knew that his voice was drowned out, so he put his little hand on his waist and stared at Ximen Longting fiercely, opening and closing it several times.
Still no sound!
Finally, SUN got out of bed dejectedly and left silently...
Watching the door close, Ximen Longting blocked the wind.
Little dwarf, fight with him?!
I have crossed more bridges than this boy has!
"Ximen Longting, how long do you plan to fight with your son?" Jing Jiaren was helpless.
Ximen Longting was expressionless: "The day he fell out of love with his mother."
"..."
Forget it, take your time, you can't rush this kind of thing.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened again, and SUN fetched a wireless microphone from nowhere. Wearing a cartoon little cow costume with two horns on his head, he stood in front of Jing Jiaren.
Son, where are you making such a fuss?
[Ah~ah~ I think of my mother’s words every night, Lu Binghua sheds tears...]
Ximen Longting: "..."
[The stars in the sky don’t speak, but the dolls on the ground miss their mother...]
Ximen Longting: “…………”
[The eyes in the sky blink, my mother’s heart is Lu Binghua...]
Ximen Longting: "………………"
[The tea garden in my hometown is full of flowers, and my mother’s heart is at the end of the world...]
As SUN sang, she ran up to Jing Jiaren, standing on tiptoes, looking like she was asking for a kiss.╭(╯3╰)╮
Jing Jiaren pressed the wound on her chest with one hand, leaned over slightly, and kissed her son on the head.
"Are you satisfied?"
SUN curled up the corner of her mouth and glanced sideways at Ximen Longting: [Ah~ah~ every night I think of my mother’s words, and my eyes sparkle with tears, Lu Binghua!]
Ximen BOSS finally turned off the hair dryer in frustration! Very good, this guy is the real noise!
"Who taught him such a vulgar song!"
"Uh...me."
"It sounds awful!"
"What's wrong? My son's voice is so fragile..." I don't know who made her listen to "The Most Romantic Thing" for half an hour last time.
[Every night I think of my mother’s words, Lu Binghua sheds tears!] SUN.
"Shut up!"
"Since I'm so old-fashioned, how about you teach your son a few songs that are not too old-fashioned but are nice to listen to?"