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Animal House - Kingdom of the Sun.

The morning light shines on this wooden house covered with snow.

The Christmas tree in the garden is covered with snow...

But each of the three snowmen was covered with a big umbrella, obviously to prevent the snowmen from being covered by falling snow.

This should be a masterpiece of SUN?

Jing Jiaren got out of the car and saw that SUN was not biased at all, and put an umbrella on Ximen Longting's snowman.

As expected, the measure of the son is much bigger than that of the father. If it were Ximen Longting, he would definitely not care about the life or death of "Baby SUN Snowman".

"You wait outside the courtyard first, I'll go in and coax my son." Before the car stopped, Jing Jiaren couldn't wait to push the car out of the door.

Ximen Longting grabbed her hand: "Why should I wait?"

"He doesn't like you...of course he doesn't want to see you."

Simon Boss: "..."

"I'll coax him well first, and when he's emotionally stable, I'll ask the servant to come out and call you."

Ximen Longting's expression was extremely bad: "This is my house, I want to go in, and I want him to ask?"

"..."

"If he doesn't agree, are you going to shut me out?"

"Maybe then, I can't make my son unhappy." Jing Jiaren didn't intend to anger him, but the anger in her heart didn't go away, she just couldn't help fighting with him.

"What if I have to go in?"

"Mr. Ximen." Jing Jiaren said seriously, "Are you going to force our mother and son to move out?"

"Damn it!" Ximen Longting let go of her hand, "You don't see me!"

Jing Jiaren felt angry when she thought of the earrings, how could she be in the mood to coax him...

On this journey, all Jing Jiaren closed their eyes and rested their minds, refusing to talk to him.

Jing Jiaren got out of the car and entered the house first, and then Ximen Longting stood in the courtyard, looking at the three snowmen.

"Master, this is Miss Jing, young master...and you." Wilson said pleasantly, "It's well done, it's so vivid."

After seeing the three snowmen, Ximen Longting's bad mood was shaken.

Dead woman, secretly hiding from him to make a snowman here...

Why not inform him sooner?

How could he not be present at such a moment!

"Master, your face..." Wilson looked closer and found that there were footprints on Snowman's father's face.

Judging from the imprint, it was kicked by SUN's little feet.

And just one left and one right, the two footprints are very symmetrical!

"Childish little man."

Ximen Longting's face darkened, and he grabbed a handful of snow patch on the ground and put it on Snowman's father's face to cover the footprints.

Wilson bowed his head—Young master, you are not very mature.

Although the "three snowmen" held an umbrella to avoid the snow last night, some places were damaged by the wind, and the nose of the carrot fell to the ground...

Ximen Longting leaned down his tall body coldly to repair the snowmen.

On the other hand, Jing Jiaren walked into the warm room, took off her coat, and looked for her son everywhere.

Not in the lobby, not upstairs.

"SUN? Mom is back."

……

"SUN? Where are you, still angry with your mother?"

I searched everywhere upstairs and downstairs, but there was no trace.

Jing Jia's heart suffocated, and her feet began to stand unsteadily. The little guy won't run out to find her in a fit of anger, right?

Pushing, pushing, she ran downstairs, at a loss like an ant on a hot pan.

"Squeak-squeak--"

Nana popped her head out from under the indoor Christmas tree in a tutu.

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