"Wuwuwu~"
Inside the amusement park, the little one and Zhou Yaling were having an absolute blast on the bumper cars.
A kid and an unlicensed driver, all set.
Twenty meters away on a bench, Mo Jingchun, wearing black sunglasses, sat there eating a popsicle that cost one yuan each.
It's not like he couldn't afford the expensive ones, it's just that Little Pudding is the taste of childhood.
The key is, the expensive ones don't taste that great either.
Taking a lick of the Little Pudding, Mo Jingchun shook his head.
"Tsk tsk tsk, not afraid of the heat, huh."
"Aren't girls supposed to be afraid of getting tanned? Why ignore it completely when playing?"
Behind Mo Jingchun, ten bodyguards stood in a line, giving off a vibe of "don't come near."
However, even though they were also wearing sunglasses, they were internally complaining.
Boss, why not just keep your thoughts to yourself? Saying it out loud, and so loudly, are you afraid those two playing bumper cars won't hear you?
