After finally making it to the weekend, Ji Xinyue was sitting at home reading the script these days, and her whole body was moldy.

Just taking this opportunity, not only can I take Xiaobao out to play, but I can also relax and prepare for joining the crew next week.

At eight o'clock this morning, Jing Zexuan was on time like Big Ben, a local landmark in London, England, and came to Ji Xinyue's rental house early to wait.

Xiaobao was woken up by his aunt and began to wash and change clothes.

The weather was fine today, so Ji Xinyue specially dressed Xiaobao in a pair of lively and refreshing minion denim overalls, and matched it with a sun hat, looking like a western cowboy.

Hearing Jing Zexuan waiting for him in the living room, Xiaobao ran over and threw himself into his arms: "Dad!"

"Dad is more handsome than you today, but only a little bit more handsome than me. Mom still likes me!"

Jing Zexuan suddenly turned cold, pulled Xiaobao from his arms and gently threw him on the sofa, and began to talk to Ji Xinyue intentionally or unintentionally.

Sitting at the dining table, Ji Xinyue ate some toast, passed Jing Zexuan, and waved to her son: "Xiaobao, come quickly and have a bowl of porridge and an egg, we're leaving soon."

"Come on!" Xiaobao ran over bouncingly, and sat in Ji Xinyue's arms.

The mother and son ate with gusto, and had no time to talk to him at all, Jing Zexuan was unhappy.

For today's parent-child trip, he cleaned up very decently, but Ji Xinyue didn't even look at him.

After breakfast, the three of them started to go out.

Jing Zexuan walked ahead without saying a word, and took the initiative to open the passenger door for Ji Xinyue.

But Xiaobao opened his eyes wide, and abruptly pulled Ji Xinyue back who was just about to get into the car: "I watched on TV that the death rate of the co-pilot in a car accident was very high, it was terrible, mom, don't sit there, and Xiaobao Let's sit in the back together."

It made sense, Ji Xinyue touched Xiao Bao's head: "Okay, Xiao Bao is more sensible."

The car door that Jing Zexuan opened just now was left open in the air, and the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Jing Tangli!
Forget it, it's just his own son, don't bother with him... Jing Zexuan suppressed the anger in his heart again.

The three of them drove to the children's parent-child amusement park, and Jing Zexuan took out the tickets that Qin Feng had prepared earlier in the morning.

Ji Xinyue was wearing a hat and sunglasses, afraid of being recognized by others, she lowered her head and asked the little person in front of her: "Xiaobao, what do you want to play first?"

"Bumper cars, shall we play with bumper cars? I want to go with my mother!" Xiaobao looked very excited, but Jing Zexuan was not happy.

Ji Xinyue glanced at the man, and then agreed: "Okay, then let's go play with bumper cars first."

When he came to the queue to wait, Jing Zexuan got a little impatient. He should have used all his strength to book this playground for his son to play alone, but Ji Xinyue refused.

Doing so will not only attract attention, but also disturb other people's consumption, and even teach Xiaobao badly.

Besides, what is an amusement park called if there is no noise and no crowds?

Finally it was their turn, Jing Zexuan was dissatisfied with Xiaobao's previous arrangement, and directly carried Xiaobao to another car, while he and Ji Xinyue squeezed together.

"Dad, what are you doing? Didn't you agree that Mom and I would take a car?"

So Jing Zexuan began to talk about his nonsense without changing his face, and ordered: "You are such a big man, go by yourself in a car, and I will go with your mother."

Ji Xinyue couldn't bear him "bullying" Xiaobao, so she wanted him to go down and replace Xiaobao.

"Who wants to be with you, is there someone like you as a father?" Ji Xinyue's tone was a little irritated.

Although Xiaobao didn't want to give Ji Xinyue to his father, but thinking about whether his future sister would be born, he naturally swallowed all the pain in his stomach.

Jing Zexuan raised an eyebrow at his son, hugged Ji Xinyue from behind, and turned the steering wheel of the bumper car.

"Father, give me back Mom!" Xiaobao's grandma ran over fiercely with her bumper car.

"Wait until you catch me, kid!"

The three of them had a great time, and there was only laughter and laughter. However, what they didn't know was that a camera suddenly poked out from the grass.

"Crack, click."

After taking several photos in a row, the paparazzi showed an excited smile. It's all over now, and tomorrow will be another big headline.

Until noon, the scorching sun was in the sky.

Xiaobao was sweating profusely from playing, so Ji Xinyue suggested that everyone take a break first and then have lunch.

In the fast food restaurant, Xiaobao burped contentedly: "Mom, I kind of want to go to the bathroom."

Ji Xinyue looked around, pointed to a toilet sign not far away and said to Xiaobao: "The toilet is over there. Xiaobao has to learn to go to the toilet by himself when he grows up."

"Okay mom, I'll be right back!"

Xiaobao ran over bouncing, Ji Xinyue suddenly saw an ice cream seller outside, and couldn't help swallowing.

Jing Zexuan watched her every move carefully, and suddenly put his right hand behind her: "Want to eat?"

Ji Xinyue shook her head, the filming of the new film is about to start, and there are a lot of martial arts action scenes in it, she doesn't want to be dismissed by the staff as being fat when she is hanging on Wia, even if she wants to eat, she has to hold back.

"No...I don't want it." She is an entertainer, and she has to endure it as much as she can, and she has to endure it as much as she can't help it. Things like dieting and dieting are commonplace.

As soon as the words fell, Jing Zexuan rushed out to buy two ice creams from the dessert vendor regardless of the obstruction, and then handed one of them to her.

Ji Xinyue's hand was hanging in the air, she wanted to eat but dared not eat: "What are you doing, I told you not to eat it, but you still bought it."

Not eating doesn’t mean you don’t want to eat. In fact, as an artist, you don’t need to look at the glamorous appearance. It’s really hard work at ordinary times.

As the president of Jiajing Entertainment Company, Jing Zexuan knows all these aspects that should be paid attention to in daily life better than anyone else.

"Eat it as soon as I ask you to eat it, how can there be so many words." Jing Zexuan didn't allow her to refuse, and directly stuffed it into his hand.

Ji Xinyue hesitated for a few seconds, and finally compromised: "Okay."

She lightly licked the strawberry-flavored ice cream with her tongue, and accidentally found that Jing Zexuan was staring at her intently.

In the next second, Jing Zexuan came over directly and tasted the same ice cream with her.

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