Soon, the two figures slid in front of Xiao Bao.
Hiding under the ski caps were Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling's faces.
[ If God doesn't like me, he can take me away directly and not send these immortal big shots to torture me. ]
[I like skiing very much. I just want to say that their skills are comparable to professional athletes.]
[ How cool. After watching that video just now, I can't help but order from a certain treasure. I want to buy a set to prepare for skiing. ]
"Mommy, teach me ~" Xiao Bao ran excitedly towards Xia Wanyuan, but his legs were too fast and he fell into the snow.
Xia Wanyuan could not help but laugh. Xiao Bao looked up at her. "Mommy, you're mocking me."
"No, no." Xia Wanyuan stopped smiling and stepped forward to pull Xiao Bao up. "Let's go. Your father and I will teach you."
"Okay!" Xiao Bao, who did not hold grudges, fell into joy again.
