Now Jing Jiaren was sitting between father and son.
"SUN, when you see why dad doesn't say hello, you must learn to say daddy, good morning."
"I don't have such a disgusting hobby..."
"..."
"Talk about such disgusting topics while eating, it makes Sun lose his appetite!"
Jing Jiaren: "..."
Brat, is this how you treat your "idol"! Ximen Longting, after breakfast, change into your racing suit and come down to kill your son in an instant!
Jing Jiaren winked at Ximen Longting. Boss Ximen was eating calmly, his face paralyzed.
One big boy and one small boy had cold faces, and the atmosphere instantly turned unpleasant.
Jing Jiaren was instantly worried. If SUN knew the truth, would he be angry?
…
After breakfast.
At Jing Jiaren's urging, Ximen Longting went upstairs to change into his racing suit and came down. A bodyguard was behind him holding his helmet and cap.
With a slender figure, the tight-fitting racing suit completely outlined his figure, making him look particularly thin, and his legs looked even longer.
SUN was looking in the mirror, looking left and right, when he heard Jing Jiaren calling: "SUN, look, Daddy-Long Legs!"
SUN turned around and saw the long-legged Ximen Longting coming downstairs.
The expression on the little face was stunned for a moment, changed unpredictably, and finally returned to facial paralysis.
"What's new to you now that your idol is your father?"
"I really want to slap him against the wall, and I can't even pick him off..."
"..."
So, the scene of a family of three traveling in a big black "Beetle" race car started with an unpleasant atmosphere.
However, SUN pursed her lips and did not express any protest against this trip.
Jing Jiaren knew about her son, but she still had expectations...
Since the car only has two front seats, but it is spacious enough, I didn’t take extra people with me this time.
Jing Jiaren held SUN in the side seat and drove to the racing practice venue.
Along the way, the father and son were speechless, and there was only the sound of rapid wind...
SUN's eyelashes were drooped, her face was straightened, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Jing Jiaren poked his face: "Did you bring Nana with you?"
“(⊙v⊙) Well, it’s in the backpack!”
“Would you like an autograph from your racing idol?”
"……"silence.
"Son, look at the sky being very blue!"
"(⊙v⊙) Well, mom, look at that cloud, it's a tiger..." Why does everything look like animals to him? But Jing Jiaren looks like marshmallows?
"You just plan to keep ignoring your racing idol? He will teach you how to drive in a while..."
"..." There was silence again for a moment.
Just when Jing Jiaren didn't know how to break the deadlock, Ximen Long Ting said calmly: "Are you familiar with all the function keys?"
"snort."
"The headlight height adjustment is on the left hand side of the steering wheel. There are also control keys for the front and rear fog lights. Show me where the electric adjustment key for the exterior rearview mirror is."
SUN reluctantly pointed with her little finger.
"this?"
"The inner ring is the tachometer, and the outer ring is the speedometer." SUN said proudly, and this did not trouble him at all.
Ximen Longting responded, slowed down the car, and analyzed the functions and positions of other control keys. He also asked questions from time to time for SUN to answer...
My son has a very strong memory and can remember Ximen Longting once he says it once.
Even SUN himself didn't know that his whole body was leaning towards Ximen Longting.