After arriving in the wilderness, they chose the location beside the stream as the campsite.Some of
them set up tents, while others prepared barbecue grills.
Only Jameson and the Little Pig Rabbit sat in a folding chair.
One was calm and composed, while the other was looking at the scenery with round eyes.
Sharon walked to Jameson and squatted down.
"Mr.Proctor, are you here for inspection?" She said unhappily.
Jameson looked at her and said slowly, "If you told me earlier, I would bring Jacob here."
How shameless.
Jameson added, "Besides, I did do something."
Sharon was puzzled, "What did you do?"
Jameson glanced at the child sitting upright beside him and said, "If I don't take care of him, and he
gets lost, how do you explain it to his mother?"
Sharon sneered.
Sharon ignored him and took a bottle of yogurt from the bag.
She touched his head and said, "Baby, sit here and don't run around.There might be many big gray
wolves nearby."
Jameson lightly snorted and was obviously disdainful of her stereotype of scaring children.
Little Pig Rabbit hugged the yogurt and nodded seriously, "I won't run around, nor will I cause you any
trouble."
Sharon smiled and got up, "Good boy, then you can enjoy yourself with Jameson...Uncle Jameson.I'll
call you when we're done barbecuing."
Jameson's dissatisfied voice sounded, "Why are your attitudes so different?"
"Shut up ...Uncle!"
Sharon gritted her teeth.
Jameson was speechless.
After Sharon left, Little Pig Rabbit turned around and looked at Jameson.
He handed the yogurt to Jameson and Jameson said in a cold voice, "It is for you, I don't drink it."
"I see.Uncle, please open it for me."
Jameson sneered, "You are old enough.You cannot open the yogurt?"
The Little Pig Rabbit said seriously, "Uncle, you snatched the candy from Sharon's mouth when you got
off the car.I saw it."
Jameson was embarrassed and he looked at him with a poker face.
"Uncle, if you don't help me open it, I'll ask Sharon for help..."
The Little Pig Rabbit were fearless.
Before he could finish speaking, his hand was empty.Jameson unscrewed the yogurt lid and returned it
to him.
"Thank you."
With that, he raised his head and drank his yogurt quietly.
Jameson said, "Little brat, your parents don't worry about you when you are out?"
Little Pig Rabbit drank the yogurt and said, "I'm ten years old.I'm not a brat.Uncle, didn't you go out with
friends when you were young?"
Your parents don't allowed you to do so? On the other side, Tiffany added some wood to the barbecue
grill and secretly looked back at the them, "Unbelievable, the br*t and Mr.Proctor have a nice chat?
Does he meet his bosom friend?"
Sharon raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Previously, you call him a handsome boy, but now, a brat?"
"Oh my God, I was wrong.Please don't mention it again.So embarrassing."
Tiffany felt exhausted, "I'll send him home as soon as it's over, and I won't trust anyone online anymore!
This little brat!"
"Is there a misunderstanding? I think he's cute and polite.Are you thinking too much?" Sharon said.
Tiffany stubbornly retorted, "How is that possible?"
He even gave me a picture of his abdominal muscles.It's not guesswork, right?
"I really don't want to fall in love anymore.I've met all kinds of men, like two-timer, playboy and...He is
such a little boy that he learns to be a bad man.I might never meet my Mr.Right.Well, I'd better become
a nun."
Sharon smiled and patted her shoulder to comfort her, "Don't worry.After the competition, you Can go
out and participate in offline activities.You'll meet your Mr.Right."
"Forget it.I'm only attractive to those assholes.I can see through the vanity of the world."
Sharon raised her head and looked at the couples who were running and laughing by the stream not
far away.
The corners of her lips curved, "It's good to be young."
Tiffany also looked over and sighed, "Yes, if I were at that age, who would dare to cheat me?"
At lunch, they shared the snacks and box lunch they brought.
After lunch, two couples saw a sea of flowers not far away and went to look for it.
Others rested in the tent or to sit by the stream with minds drifting away.
Sharon sat beside Jameson and whispered, "Mr.Proctor, aren't you bored?"
Jameson turned around to looked at her and smiled, "With you around, how can I be bored?"
The corner of Sharon's lip curved and she looked at the glistening water.
After a while, she said, "Sometimes, I feel too stressed at work.It's quite relaxing to go out and spend
time with these kids."
"Kids? How many years older are you than them?"
Sharon said confidently, "Even if I am only a few years older than them, I am still the older one.They
are like my younger brothers and sisters, just like Ruben."
Jameson held her in his arms and whispered, "I'm only a few years older than you.You call me uncle?"
Jameson nibbled her earlobe and said, "Hmm?"
In an instant, Sharon's face was red and hot.
She reached out to push him, "No, there are so many people."
Jameson looked back and said, "Where are they?"
There was no one else but a child who was doing his homework with his back to them.
Where was Tiffany? Sharon raise her hand to block them and still said, "No."
Hearing this, Jameson chuckled, "Why not?"
Sharon did not expect that the jerk still trying to trick her.
Sharon didn't want to talk with him anymore.
Just as she was about to get up, she was pulled back by him.
Jameson said, "Alright, I won't tease you anymore.Sit with me for a while."
His voice was filled with exhaustion.
After a while, Sharon said, "Are you still busy these days?"
Jameson slowly said, "Yes, a lot of things need to be done.I have to go on a business trip tomorrow."
"Why didn't you said that before?"
"I was going to tell you today, but who would have known that you did so?" Sharon curled her lips.
Alright, it's her fault.
After a pause, Sharon said, "When are you coming back?"
"At least a week."
Jameson wasn't worried about Sharon.
There were many people secretly protecting her, but he was worried about other things.
Sharon sat up from his embrace and asked, "Do you worry about something? I feel that you are a little
strange today."
The corner of Jameson's lips curled up, "Why you say I am strange?"
"It's rare for you to be so serious."
"It seems that you hope me not be serious."
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