Xiaoxue blinked, as if she didn't understand that Wei Mao suddenly had a fight, and tilted her head: "What is your father doing?"

"My father is the president of the bank, please wait for me! I will let you go home in the afternoon!" The little girl cried and refused to let go.

The children around were a little scared.

"Brother Bubble, can her father let Xiaoxue go home?" Xiaoxue raised her face and looked at Long Pubble.

Long Pupuba looked at Xiaoxue with a gentle voice: "Just fight for your father, she thinks her father is better than Uncle Qi and is the president, that's it."

Xiaoxue thought about it and understood. She looked back at Ye Weilan: "Mommy, what is Daddy doing?"

Ye Weilan saw that the trouble was getting started here and was walking by. She was caught off guard and heard her daughter's questioning. She was stunned: "Your dad is—" the world overlord? The black dark emperor? The army's fire head is not suitable for saying it. She thought about it and calmly said four words: "Unemployed vagrant."

Unemployed vs. Big CEO...

The little girl pointed at Xiaoxue and became even more arrogant in an instant, with her nostrils facing the sky: "You apologize to me now, I won't pursue it!"

Xiaoxue looked at her with a teddy look. She did nothing wrong and wanted to apologize for Mao...

Ye Weilan walked over, picked up his daughter, looked at the little girl, and smiled: "It is wrong to bully the new classmate. Although my daughter's dad is an unemployed vagrant, he can knock the big president down with just one finger~"

Miss Ye is beautiful and kind-hearted. Although these children don’t know how to describe them, they are inexplicably afraid to talk back. Moreover, children are very naive. Daddy can beat the big president with just one finger...

The little girl blushed and didn't dare to cry anymore.

Ye Weilan pointed ahead: "Look at the handsome guy..."

In the football field ahead, several guards were defending themselves, looking at the "short man" in front of them with a nervous look on their faces.

Xiao Yechen casually stepped on the football under his feet, and did not forget to remind him: "I'm going to kick."

"Come on!" The little bald man touched his nose: "You are ready!"

My dear...

Mommy Ye is embarrassed.

Why are children nowadays so precocious?

"Zhao Nan's father is an athlete. The teacher said he is amazing. What kind of seedlings are he... He will definitely represent the country in the Olympics in the future..." A child around him said.

Ye Weilan's lips showed signs of twitching slightly.

Xiao Yechen is a little monster of what level she is. As a mother, she doesn't have much conception. She was not with him for the first three years. Later, her son became sensible and never did anything out of the ordinary in front of her. Qi Ye has always sent someone to secretly take charge of the training.

However, when they looked at Ning Yuanyan, they were all very satisfied with this future heir.

One-on-eight, each of them looks taller and stronger than Xiao Yechen...

Mommy Ye touched her chin.

Xiao Yechen glanced at the ball net, stepped on the ball with his feet, lifted it up, and kicked it lightly.

The ball turned into a parabola, and under the gaze of a group of small radish heads, it moved forward and landed on the soles of the little bald head. He had just lowered his head and was about to kick, but the ball suddenly accelerated, passing between his legs, and "swoosh", passing through five, six, seven or eight people, falling into the net, hitting the ground, shaking the net's pocket.

The little bald Zhao Nan lowered his head and watched the football disappear from his crotch...
Chapter completed!