Jiang Xiaolang said coldly: "I didn't hit him, he provoked me first!"

The tall man looked down at the little boy, looking at his tight, beautiful and exquisite little face like white porcelain, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Why does he feel that this child looks so familiar? It seems like he has seen it before somewhere!

But except for Gao Zixian, he has never been patient with other children. He said coldly: "I don't care what your reason is, you did make him cry just now, you should apologize. In this way, you don't have to apologize.

, show him your gloves!"

He saw Jiang Xiaolang holding a pair of black gloves tightly in his little hands, and didn't think it was anything strange. The child must be too curious. So, he thought, this child would take out the gloves and make Gao Zi envious.

Look, this is over.

But he didn't know that these gloves were Jiang Xiaolang's treasure and were easily hidden from others.

He said coldly: "This is my thing, don't show it to me!"

The pain on the back of Gao Zixian's head no longer hurts, but there are still tears on her pretty face.

He sobbed and said: "I don't want yours, I just want to see. I still want to be friends with you. Shouldn't good friends share good things with each other? Let me tell you, I also have a lot of good things. Do you want to

I can give you whatever you want, and you can come home with me!"

The tall man's face twitched. When did the children of their Ye family become so eager to be friends with others? He still wants to go home!

Jiang Xiaolang clutched his gloves tightly and said coldly: "Not interested!"

He walked around the tall man and wanted to leave.

But the tall man stretched out a big hand, grabbed the back of his neck, brought him back, and said, "Boy, that's quite a drag! What's not to look at in a torn glove?"

He pinched the back of Jiang Xiaolang's neck with one hand, and pulled the gloves in Jiang Xiaolang's hand with the other hand.

This child was so arrogant and treasured his gloves so much, which aroused his interest.

Of course, he wouldn't make it difficult for a child of several years old, so he didn't use much force on his hands.

However, before his hand could reach the glove in Jiang Xiaolang's hand, it was smashed open by Jiang Xiaolang's small fist. Then Jiang Xiaolang lowered his head and spun back, and broke away from the tall man's hand.

His movements were fast and precise, like a small top, but the back of the tall man's hand was numb, making him frown.

Today during the day, in the hospital, a woman escaped from his hands with almost the same movement. Is it a coincidence?

The tall man thought it was a bit ridiculous. That woman was as innocent as a freshly graduated college student. How could she have such an old son?

Just when he was stunned, Jiang Xiaolang was also stunned. Just now, his hand hit the tall man's hand in a hurry, but he did not see this man's future!

How could this happen? He was inexplicably panicked, and stared at the tall man with a pair of clear eyes.

The more he looked, the more horrified he became!

He pursed his lips tightly and clenched his little fists tightly!

At this time, Gao Zixian walked over and patted Jiang Xiaolang on the shoulder in a comforting way: "Are you okay? My uncle will not bully children. My uncle loves me. If you are friends with me, he will also

Will like you!"

Jiang Xiaolang deliberately knocked off his hand, and another scene about Gao Zixian immediately appeared in his mind.

He said coldly: "I told you, I'm not interested in being friends with you!" But his eyes looked at the tall man coldly: "I don't care about it, let him like it!"


Chapter completed!