"Humph!" The little guy twisted his face to the side, "Tear down other people's homes, you are all bad people, I don't want to act in a broken movie of you bad people......"

As he spoke, he began to pull the costume on his body, ripped off the belt, tore off the robe from his body and took it off to the ground, as if he was still feeling angry, and stepped on his feet heavily.

"Stop!"

Leng Zimo was also angry.

This robe, but the company spent a high price to customize, the patterns on it, all are hand-embroidered, not to mention the cost is not low, and it takes time to complete, if it is damaged, if you want to remanufacture, but it takes a long time to complete.

Pushing Mike away, he grabbed the little guy's arm.

"Will you try to step on it again?"

The little guy's arm was grabbed by him, but he didn't admit defeat, raised his face to look at Leng Zimo, he raised his little foot, stepped heavily on the robe on the ground, and even twisted his toes, and the robe with delicate embroidery immediately crumpled.

One big and one small, looking at each other, the delicate face was also very angry.

There were already tears hidden in Luo Jun's big eyes, but his small mouth was just pursed, trying not to let the tears fall.

Looking at Leng Zimo, his eyes were angry, more aggrieved.

I thought that Uncle Zimo would be on his side like last time, but I didn't expect that he would bully him with a bad woman.

John watched Leng Zimo grab Luo Jun, he was anxious, where could he take care of Xu Fei, let go of her at the moment, and strode in the direction of Leng Zimo.

"John!"

Mike yelled and rushed to stop him.

Looking at the little guy's tearful eyes, Leng Zimo only felt that those eyes seemed to hit his heart all at once, and his heart softened all of a sudden.

Letting go of the palm that was gripping his arm, he squatted down, frowned and pulled up his sleeve, only to see a clear palm print on the little guy's white and tender little arm.

He was distressed for a while.

"Did Uncle hurt you?"

Silently pursed his lips and did not make a sound.

"I'm sorry, uncle Daoqian to you."

Zhou Ping and the others were all surprised, but Xu Fei had already spoken unhappily, "Mr. Leng, you are too indulgent to him, this kind of uneducated child ......"

"Shut up!"

Two men, one big and one small, turned their faces at the same time and roared.

"You...... You ......"

Xu Fei was so angry that he was about to explode, but he couldn't attack Leng Zimo.

"Silently." Leng Zimo gently held the little guy's face, "Can you forgive your uncle?" ”

Looking at his face, Luo Jun hesitated for a while before he spoke, "Mom's said, that's her home, if it is demolished, our home will be gone, my mother can give you money, as much as you want, you can return grandma's house to us, okay?" ”

Faced with such a small face, Leng Zimo couldn't say anything to refuse.

"Okay."

"Does a man's words count?"

"Uncle counts."

"Uncle Xiexie!" Luo Jun burst into laughter, and immediately stretched out his little arm to hug him, "Great, mom must be happy to know that our family has saved ......"

"Mr. Leng...... Xu Fei was going crazy, it was a whole project jihua, he actually changed because of a child's words, and rushed over, she was unwilling to say urgently, "All the documents have been done, this project has at least 50 million profits, you ......"