SUN turned around and blew a big air kiss to Jing Jiaren: "MUMA! Queen, I'm leaving."
Jing Jiaren's heart tightened and she wanted to take a step forward. She wanted to accompany SUN...
However, Ximen Longting grabbed his arm with his hand.
Jing Jiaren stopped. She had agreed last night that she could not accompany SUN, otherwise she would fall into Master Ximen's trap!
He originally wanted to use the bitter meat trick in front of Jing Jiaren to make her soften...
If she follows him, it will only cause SUN to suffer more misery.
"Then SUN, Mom still has something to do, so I won't accompany you."
"Okay! Bye bye, daddy (^_^)/~~" SUN waved his hand and left with a bright smile.
Their son is really a good actor, and he can immediately face Vic with a smile... facing the unknown.
Jing Jiaren immediately rushed to the door and watched her son leave.
I saw SUN reaching out and grabbing Vic's clothes: "Uncle Vic, give SUN a hug."
"..."
"Uncle Vic, Uncle Vic..."
"Young Master, please respect yourself!" Vic forcefully opened Sun's hand and his voice was extremely majestic.
SUN quickly hugged his feet again: "I don't like it to be too muscular or too slender. This is just right and it is very comfortable to hold. But I don't object to it being bigger."
Vic: "..."
Ximen Longting stood behind Jing Jiaren, holding her shoulders: "It seems she is adapting well."
Jing Jiaren opened her eyes wide: "I really hope my son can come back with a smile."
Ximen Longting kissed the back of her head and held her in his arms.
"He always has to learn to face it alone."
Even if we can protect him now, after they leave 13 Oaks? The son can only rely on himself.
SUN was taken through the halls. He had too many things to learn. First, he had to be taken to see his Mrs. Smithson, a very strict and scary old woman who taught Mr. Ximen.
Long Ting, Ximen Long Ying and other two generations.
She was mean and severe, and was secretly called an old witch.
The solemn double doors were pushed open, and in the huge study, a woman wearing a black and purple hoop skirt sat at the table. She had long been ordered to educate SUN.
Her cheeks are slightly concave, her cheekbones are high and she looks sharp.
Her hair was neatly tied up and she was wearing a pair of reading glasses...
The glasses were placed on the bridge of her tall nose, some distance away from the glasses. She closed the thick leather book in her hand, lifted the glasses, and saw SUN being brought in by Vic.
At that moment, a terrible gloom flashed in Mrs. Smithson's eyes.
That vulture-like gaze would scare everyone...
The layout of this room has a gloomy atmosphere.
A black crow stood on the bird stand next to the desk and croaked several times.
Anyone who is brought into such a situation and encounters this terrifying woman will feel timid.
SUN, like a ray of sunshine, finally let go of Vic's pants and ran over there with a few strides.
SUN ran to her seat and rashly stretched out his hand to hold her hand that was resting on the armrest of the chair, and shook it hard: "I am Ximen Weilin, everyone calls me SUN! Nice to meet you,
Miss."
As he spoke, he placed an elegant gentlemanly kiss on the back of her hand.
Perhaps Mrs. Smithson has never received such a warm greeting in all these years...