章 1289: Jing Yanxi and Jing Anjiu's National Support Group (5)

Su Ruowan was speechless.

Seeing that the sun was slowly rising, Su Ruowan took out a hat and put it on the two little fellows before passing it to Li Qing and Jing Muchen.

Li Qing took the red cap and put it on naturally.

Jing Muchen had a pair of sunglasses on his face. He had his arms crossed and his facial features were tense. He stood there coolly, looking as if he did not want to wear it.

Su Ruowan pushed his arm with her cap." Hurry up. Look, Mom is already wearing it.""

Jing Muchen really didn't want to wear it. Wearing this pinkish purple T-shirt was enough to make him uncomfortable. Especially when he saw that they were the only ones wearing matching outfits in the entire field, he felt even more unhappy.

He looked around and saw that no one came forward to greet him. He coughed lightly and bent down slightly." Help me wear it.""