“By the way, if you meet anyone in school that you like, you must not be reserved. Remember, you are the son of the Mercenary Tycoon. When the time comes, you should do what you can. You should never waste a good candidate,” said Helian Wei Wei, as she pulled Little Bun into her embrace and ruffled his hair.
The little boy struggled to remove himself from her arms. His black baby hair stuck up. Then, acting like an adult, he picked up a pair of jeans that was lying on the chair and passed it to Helian Wei Wei. “Pretty Wei Wei, I’m going to kindergarten, not high school. It’s too early for me like someone.”
“Relationships are something that should be picked up from a young age.” Helian Wei Wei casually tied up her long hair up with a black ponytail holder. She wore a sombre expression on her always beautiful face. “You must make sure to find a pretty one.”
The little boy passed her the milk that he prepared. “Pretty Wei Wei, don’t tell me that back then, you fell for my dad because of his face.”
“What do you think?” Helian Wei Wei reached out to pinch her son’s little ears before she stretched her body lazily. “Besides his face, his body is quite good as well. Hmm, and his fruity voice too. You’re too young to be asking about the details.”
Little Bun was speechless. I didn’t ask about it. You’re clearly the one who is eager to tell me about it.
Ever since he was a young boy, his bedtime stories were either knowledge about sniper rifles or the specific plot of how his mother courted his father.
For that, his mother had even written a Wife Courting Manual.
After he read through that manual, he deemed his father, whom he had never met before, as a wicked and scheming man.
Only such a man could feel at ease being courted by a woman. Not only that, he would occasionally release some baits, making his mother increasingly aggressive.
Regardless, it would be very tricky to deal with a man like him.
“Little Qingchen, why are you daydreaming? Let’s go.” Helian Wei Wei patted Little Bun’s head. She wanted to wear a matching outfit with him. Therefore, she wore a shirt today. She matched that crisp white shirt with a pair of skinny leather trousers before she finished her outfit with a leather BoyLondon beret. Under her curly maroon hair curly, which reached her waist, was a black diamond ear stud. Owing to her gorgeous features, she appeared very chic.
Some customers who visited her garage even wondered if she was a lesbian.
After all, girls like her always attracted a lot of attention. It was difficult for people to overlook her beauty that transcended genders.
Besides, she owned a BMW Tomahawk that could make everyone scream at first sight.
For a heavy bike, it was extremely handsome, considering both its color and its curves.
There were hardly any women who could handle an S1000rr, unless their legs were long enough. Otherwise, their presence would certainly be overshadowed by the splendour of the vehicle.
However, for Helian Wei Wei, the BMW appeared as though it was made for her. As she balanced the bike with her long slim legs, Helian Wei Wei raised her right hand and closed the helmet visor with a loud snap!
Many people already had their eyes fixed on them. The little boy sat in front of Helian Wei Wei, wearing a mini helmet that she had built specially for him. He looked simply dashing!
It was as though this mother and son duo were born to be a sight to behold, looking extremely handsome as they sped off.
All the passersby on the street could not help but turn to gawk at them, especially the automotive enthusiasts. Even the ones in sports cars reflexively rolled down their windows and whistled at them.
“Your bike is so cool!”
“BMW Tomahawk. It is extinct, right?”
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“Look, the rider is a woman!”
“Impossible! Do you think the Tomahawk is like the electric scooter you have at home? Not everyone can ride it!”
The driver, who got refuted, felt wronged. He gently bit his thin lip. The rider is really a woman!
Meanwhile, Helian Wei Wei did not stay too long on the stretch of road, as the Tomahawk was well-known for its speed. When she leaned her body forward to accelerate her bike, the onlookers could only see the fierceness of that beautiful and fiery beast as it flashed past before their eyes.
Screech!
Helian Wei Wei parked the motorcycle and took off her helmet. Then, she skilfully took Little Bun off the bike. “Your kindergarten is pretty good.”
The kindergartens in Beijing adopted a comprehensive educational system. It was basically a school for elite education. Hence, she reckoned that her son would not feel bored at school.
“Hmm.” The little boy was feeling blissful about going to kindergarten. He reached out to tug at Helian Wei Wei’s sleeve, urging her politely, “Don’t run around when I’m in class. My class ends at 5 o’clock. By that time, I’ll go back by myself.”
“Wait a minute, Little Qingchen. I feel like there’s something very wrong with you. Don’t you usually ask me to come and pick you up?” Helian Wei Wei raised her eyebrows. “Are you trying to do something behind my back?”
The little boy facepalmed. “I just wanted to walk home by myself.”
“Alright, Little Qingchen is starting to be independent now,” said Helian Wei Wei, as she looked toward the spot where the little boy’s gaze landed. A faint and black silhouette was squatting in the shadow of the school gate. It was small and was a child who had passed away not long ago.
Naturally, the small child noticed the little boy who was staring at him as well. He widened his eyes before he hopped toward the boy, feeling astounded. “You can see me? You can actually see me!”
Helian Wei Wei curved her lips and smiled, making it clear that she was not planning to do anything about it. She gazed at her son nonchalantly.
Little Bun was calm as he replied at a steady pace, “Indeed, I can see you. But, if you do not reincarnate, and instead, stay around to harm the others, I wouldn’t mind giving you a ride.”
Upon hearing that, the little black shadow knew that the boy was no one to be trifled with. Then, the shadow intended to reach out and touch Little Bun.
Little did the shadow expect to see a black dog materializing behind the little boy the moment he moved. The black dog was frighteningly huge. Its eyes were as red as fresh blood and a thick black mist enveloped its entire body.
Although the little black shadow had just passed away recently, he was at least a ghost. His ghost instincts told him that it was best for him to leave the the boy immediately, or else things would not end well for him.
Thus, the little black shadow turned panickedly and vanished into thin air!
Helian Wei Wei lowered her head, fixing the small tie around her son’s collar. “Aura of resentment will linger at places where dead souls take form. Stay vigilant, alright?”
“Alright,” the little boy replied. However, in reality, he was not bothered by these ghosts and spirits. His inherent arrogance was destined by his bloodline. “You should return to the garage now. Lately, the business of the garage hasn’t been good. If you don’t work harder, you will not be able to pay for my school fees.”
The little boy would say things like that because both mother and son shared similar money values.
They were earning money as a pastime.
However, others would perceive their words differently.
“Wei Wei, how did you end up so poor? I never would’ve imagined you, the prettiest girl in the Faculty of Law, not being able to afford your son’s school fees.”