Chapter 884 Cool Mother and Son

"By the way, if you meet a child you like in school, don't be reserved. Remember that you are the son of an arms tycoon, and you should act when it is time to act. Good resources cannot be wasted." Helian Weiwei said at the same time As he spoke, he took the little bun into his arms and ravaged it.

The little boy managed to save himself, with his black hair curled up, and then he handed the chair with the jeans on to Helian Weiwei like a little adult: "Beauty Weiwei, I went to kindergarten, not high school. It's too early to talk about love now."

"Love is something you have to start with a doll." Helian Weiwei casually pulled a pure black hair rope to tie her long hair. No matter what time she looked at her face, she showed a very serious look. Expression: "Let's say first that we must find a beautiful one."

The little boy handed her the prepared milk: "Beauty Weiwei, don't tell me that you were looking at my father's face back then."

"Otherwise?" Helian Weiwei pinched her son's little ears, and stretched her waist lazily: "Aside from his face, he has a good figure, well, he also has a voice^ Children don't ask for such details."

Little Baozi: ...has he inquired about it? It's obviously what my mother wanted to say.

His bedtime stories since he was a child were not the common sense of disassembling and assembling a sniper gun, or the specific plot of how her mother pursued his father.

For this reason, my mother also wrote a manual for chasing wives.

He has read the manual, and every time he reads it, he feels that his father, who has never been masked, must be very sinister.

To be pursued by a woman with such peace of mind, and to throw out a bait from time to time, so that my mother can become more active.

Such a man is always very difficult to deal with.

"Little Qingchen, why are you in a daze? Let's go." Helian Weiwei patted Xiao Baozi's head. In order to wear a parent-child outfit with her son, her upper body is also a shirt today, but I don't know if it is because of her The face is too protruding, the pure black slim-legged leather pants are paired with a clean white shirt, and a BoyLondon soft leather hat, and a black diamond stud earring under the waist-length chestnut curly hair, very cool and cool wind.

Some car owners who came to Xiucheng even asked her if it was T.

After all, such a girl is always too eye-catching, and the beauty that blurs the gender is really hard to ignore.

Plus she has a screaming BMW Tomahawk!

Heavy locomotives, no matter the color or lines, are so cool!

There are very few women who can drive the S1000rr, unless your legs are long enough, otherwise the whole person will be very depressed by the aura emanating from the car itself.

But for Helian Weiwei, the BMW Tomahawk seemed tailor-made for her. While the straight long legs supported the body, Helian Weiwei raised her right hand and snapped off the windshield. mask!

Many people were already staring at him intently. The little boy was sitting in front of her, and he was wearing a little helmet specially made for him by Helian Weiwei. He was so handsome!

This pair of mother and son seemed to be a natural scenery line, galloping past on the road.

Pedestrians along the entire road couldn't help turning their heads, especially car lovers. Even if they were sitting in a sports car, they couldn't help opening the windows and whistled outside.

"This car is so cool!"

"BMW Tomahawk, is it out of print?"

"Look, the rider is still a woman!"

"Impossible! You think the Tomahawk is your family's electric car, and anyone can ride it casually!"

The driver who was knocked was very aggrieved and bit his thin lip. It was really a woman riding, okay?

However, Helian Weiwei didn't stay on this section of the road for long. The speed of the Tomahawk is well known, especially when she bent down to accelerate, people could only see the beautiful curve of the fire flashing before her eyes.

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Helian Weiwei parked the motorcycle, took off the helmet, and hugged the little bun: "Your kindergarten is good."

The kindergarten system in the imperial capital is very complete, especially this one, which is basically educated by English talents, and the son should not be bored in it.

"Yeah." The little boy was very happy to be able to come to the kindergarten, stretched out his hand and tugged Helian Weiwei, and told her well-educated: "When I'm in class, you can't just run around, I'll be out of class at five o'clock , I will go back by myself when the time comes."

"Wait a minute, little friend Qingchen, I think something is wrong with you. Normally, wouldn't you ask me to pick you up?" Helian Weiwei raised her brows: "Are you trying to hide something from me?" ?”

The little boy stroked his forehead: "I just want to walk by myself."

"Okay, Kid Qingchen has also learned to be independent." Helian Weiwei looked at the little boy while talking, and there was a faint black shadow, which was very small, squatting In the shadow of the school gate, there is a child who has just died.

Of course, the child also saw the little boy looking at him, his pupils widened suddenly, and he jumped over, very surprised: "Can you see me? You can actually see me!"

Helian Weiwei smiled, making it clear that she didn't intend to care, and looked lazily at her son.

Xiao Baozi was calm and unhurried: "I can indeed see you, but if you don't go to reincarnate again, you always stay and harm others, I don't mind giving you a ride."

As soon as the little black shadow heard this, he knew that the other party was not easy to mess with. Originally, he wanted to reach out his little hand to touch the other party.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, a black dog appeared behind the little boy. The black dog was a bit scary, its eyes were red like blood, and black fog was all over its body.

Although Xiao Heiying had just died not long ago, at least he was a ghost. His innate sense of ghosts told him that he had better leave now, otherwise, his fate would definitely not be good.

So, the little black shadow turned around in horror, and completely disappeared!

Helian Weiwei lowered her head and straightened the tie on the shirt for her son: "Where the undead are formed, there is resentment, you should be careful?"

"Yeah." The little boy responded like this, but he didn't pay attention to these ghosts at all, his blood was doomed to his natural arrogance: "You hurry back, the business of the car dealership is not good recently, If you don't work hard, my tuition fee will be gone."

The little boy said this entirely because both mother and son have the same concept of money.

That is to make money for fun.

But hearing it in other people's ears has another meaning.

"Weiwei, why are you in such a miserable situation? I really didn't expect that the dean of the law department couldn't even afford his son's tuition."

A note to readers: I have never written about siblings, and I have always described them as little fetuses. If you encounter a plot you don’t understand, go back and read it again.