Wen Xiaoke took advantage of this opportunity to snatch the child from the man's arms.

Wen Xiaoke held the child in his arms, reflexively kicked the man out.

Seeing this, the rest of the men came over to Wen Xiaoke with calm faces, wanting to snatch the child in her hand.

Wen Xiaoke hugged the child tightly, and said softly, "Hold me tight." ”

The girl opened her big grape-like eyes, stopped crying, and obediently hugged her neck.

Wen Xiaoke's body was flexible, holding the child and dodging quickly, but he didn't let anyone touch it.

At this time, the girl's bodyguards arrived, and they quickly treated several men.

The driver of the car next to him saw that they were caught, stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

Wen Xiaoke hugged the little girl, wiped the tears on her face, and said gently, "It's okay, it's okay, the bad guys have been beaten away." ”

"Wow—" The little girl suddenly flattened her mouth and burst into tears.

Wen Xiao's heart was tight, and she hurriedly hugged her and coaxed her, she gently patted the little girl's back and comforted, "The bad guy has been caught, be good, don't cry." ”

Xiao Zimo stood beside him, looking at his gentle mother, his lips pursed tightly, and his white and tender face was full of nervousness.

"This young lady, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, my little young lady might have been arrested." A middle-aged woman who looked like a nanny hurriedly walked over and thanked Wen Xiaoke seriously.

Wen Xiaoke comforted the little girl and replied, "It's okay." ”

The nanny wanted to take the little girl from Wen Xiaoke's hand, but the little girl glanced at her, hugged Wen Xiaoke's neck tightly, and cried again.

The palm-sized little face was attached to Wen Xiaoke's neck.

Wen Xiaoke looked at the nanny embarrassedly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Xiao Zimo suddenly walked towards Wen Xiaoke with his short legs, he reached out and grabbed the corner of Wen Xiaoke's clothes, looking aggrieved.

Looking at the aggrieved look of his own kid Mo, Wen Xiaoke felt that his heart was happy.

She wanted to hug her boy Mo and kiss her fiercely, but she was still holding a soft little girl in her arms.

The nanny saw that her young lady didn't want to get out of Wen Xiaoke's arms, she looked at Wen Xiaoke and pleaded, "This young lady, can you please take my young lady to the hospital?" ”

Before Wen Xiaoke could answer, she felt the little girl's arms tighten and her crying became louder and louder.

"Don't, don't...... Hiccup, don't leave An'an behind. The little girl was crying and hiccupping, and her voice was soft and nasal.

Wen Xiaoke's whole heart softened, and she comforted softly, "No, I won't leave An An." ”

So what about An An's parents? The child is so young and thrown to the nanny bodyguard to watch?

Children are always sensitive, and they are too unconscionable.

In the end, Wen Xiaoke hugged An An and took Xiaozimo into their car.

An An has been hugging Wen Xiaoke tightly and refusing to let go, even if she is tired and asleep, she does not let go.

Xiao Zimo sat next to Wen Xiaoke, with a straight face, looking at An An with a complicated expression.

He was very sensible, even if he didn't like this little girl who snatched her mother's arms, he still didn't say a word, and obediently followed Wen Xiaoke.

When he arrived at the hospital, Wen Xiaoke held An An in one hand and Xiao Zimo in the other, and entered the hospital surrounded by a group of bodyguards.