Xiaoxue blinked, as if she didn't understand that Mao was suddenly fighting, and tilted her head: "What did your father do?" ”

"My dad is the president of the bank, you wait for me! I'll let you go home in the afternoon! The little girl cried and cried out.

The children around were a little frightened.

"Brother Bubbles, for Mao, her father can let Xiaoxue go home?" Xiaoxue raised her face to look at Dragon Bubbles.

Long Baobao faced Xiaoxue, and her voice was no less than ten times softer: "Fight daddy, she thinks her father is better than Uncle Qi, and he is the president, so let's just say it." ”

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

Ye Weilan saw that there was a commotion here, and was walking over, when he suddenly heard his daughter's inquiry, and paused: "Your daddy is-" World Overlord? The Dark Emperor? The head of the army? It's not appropriate to say it, she thought about it, and calmly said four words: "Unemployed vagrant." ”

Unemployed homeless VS big president......

The little girl pointed at Xiaoxue, and instantly became even more arrogant, her nostrils turned to the sky: "If you apologize to me now, I won't pursue it!" “

Xiaoxue looked at her with a pout, she didn't do anything wrong, and apologized for Mao......

Ye Weilan walked over, picked up her daughter, looked at the little girl, and smiled: "It's not right to bully new classmates, although my daughter's father is a vagrant, but he can beat the president down with one finger~"

Miss Ye is beautiful and kind-hearted, and although these children don't know how to describe it, they don't dare to talk back inexplicably, and children are very naïve, and their fathers can beat the president with one finger......

The little girl was so blushing that she didn't dare to cry.

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

In the football field in front, several guards will be on guard, looking at the "short man" in front of them with a nervous expression.

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

"Come on!" The little bald head touched his nose: "Ye is ready!" ”

Father......

Ye Mommy was embarrassed.

Why are today's children so precocious?

"Zhao Nan's father is an athlete, and the teacher said that he is amazing, what kind of seedlings is it...... I will definitely be able to represent my country in the Olympics in the future......" said a child next to him.

The corners of Ye Weilan's lips twitched slightly.

What level of little freak is Xiao Yechen, she doesn't have much concept as a mother, she wasn't by his side for the first three years, and then her son was sensible and never did anything out of the ordinary in front of her, and Qi Ye sent someone to secretly be responsible for training.

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

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

Ye Mommy touched her chin.

Xiao Yechen glanced at the net, stepped on the ball with his foot, raised it with a small short retreat, and kicked it lightly.

The ball turned into a parabola, under the gaze of a group of small radish heads, forward, and landed on the soles of the feet of the little bald head, he just bowed his head and was about to kick, but the ball suddenly accelerated, passed between his legs, "whoosh", passed through five, six, seven or eight people, fell into the net, smashed to the ground, and shook the net straight away.

The little bald Zhao Nan lowered his head and watched the football disappear from his crotch and from the bottom of his eyes......

The others looked confused, apparently not yet figuring out the situation.