"What foot?" SUN stared at him with wide eyes, "It's obviously your black mushroom!"
Wilson: "..."
Ximen Longting: "Get out of here!"
"SUN hasn't washed your hair yet." SUN refused to leave, "Besides, your face is no different from a mushroom."
"..."
Wilson laughed inhumanly at this moment...
But since he was trying his best to hold back the sound of laughter coming out again, it was a little strange——
SUN commented bluntly: "It's a bit like holding in your fart! Uncle Wilson, can't you have a good laugh?"
Wilson: "Young Master... you..." were severely hit!
He has been trained to be strict in speech since he was a child, so he has to hold back his laughter every time.
At this time, even the corners of Ximen Longting's lips curled up. He was angry and funny.
Seeing the young master smiling, Wilson became bolder...
But just when the smile took shape, Ximen Longting suddenly turned dark!
"Wilson, are you tired of living? Dare you laugh at me?"
"Master, it's not..."
Bang, a piece of handmade crystal soap hit Wilson's front door.
…
SUN worked hard to clean and scratch Ximen Longting, and said a few words of profanity from time to time. Even though he often made Ximen Longting speechless and black-faced, the scene was enveloped in a harmonious warmth.
Sometimes, Vic watches the scene in the surveillance video——
Everyone will be infected by the atmosphere unconsciously, and the corners of their mouths will raise.
Mr. Ximen's eyes were filled with understanding, and he suddenly grabbed the remote control and turned off the screen.
Such warmth never belonged to this strict castle before SUN!
Is the only thing he lost, the loss of a child?! If he and JANE had a child back then...
Master Ximen's face became darker and darker, making it hard to see through.
…
After SUN served Ximen Longting, he stripped naked and sat in the bathtub, surrounded by bubbles.
There is a faint white mist filling the bathroom...
"Young Master, let me take care of you." Wilson took off his coat, pulled up a chair and sat down by the bathtub.
"SUN can do it on his own, just take care of Daddy!"
Ximen Longting now needs help even to put on his clothes. He seems to have become a disabled person, and his identity with SUN seems to have been reversed.
SUN is me, he is my son!
Uncle Wilson had no choice but to help Ximen Longting get off the massage chair, and took a bathrobe to put on him.
"Uncle Wilson," SUN asked, playing with bubbles in the bathtub, "did you give your dad a bath when you were a kid?"
"Yes, young master."
"Dad, did he look like Sun when he was little?"
"Exactly the same..." Wilson's memory drifted away in an instant, "It's just that the young master's personality is not as lively and cheerful as yours."
"You can tell, he's so boring! He's also a slut! He's always in trouble!"
When Ximen Longting was a child, he was relatively cold-blooded, didn't talk much, and didn't like people to get close to him.
SUN is different, he is lively and likes to run around people.
"I'm not sick like you." Ximen Longting tied his bathrobe loosely and stood majestically in front of the bathtub with an arrogant evil look.
"What's wrong with me?"
"Children with ADHD," Ximen BOSS added after a pause, "plus children with polystomia!"
SUN took his time: "You, Alzheimer's disease, plus senile facial paralysis."
[How about letting our lovely SUN become a ray of light and influence Ji Zihan...]