Chapter 7: Oh, little brat!

Crook waved at him and walked him aside, whispering something in his voice.

When she returned to Tong Xiaoling, the little guy raised his chin slightly and asked her to go with him.

Tong Xiaoling instinctively looked at Croco, but when she saw that someone was indifferent and didn't intend to pay attention to her, she muttered a little, and then followed the little one's footsteps all the way to the meeting room.

The little guy asked her unceremoniously, "How did you meet my father?" ”

How to meet?

Did he tell him that he almost killed someone, was seen by his father, and then ......

"Are you also a fan of my dad?" The little guy continued, his expression unconsciously revealing a sense of pride and pride.

Tong Xiaoling also spoke, "I'm not, what I like is basketball." ”

When the little guy heard this, he was obviously upset, "Basketball? What's so good about basketball, football is exciting and more challenging. ”

Tong Xiaoling instinctively said his thoughts, "I like basketball because I think it's more enthusiastic, youthful, handsome, and faster to score." The football field is so big that you can only see people running, and it's hard to see their skills clearly, and you still feel very cowardly when you don't play well. ”

"That's because you didn't care to watch!" The little guy immediately interrupted and explained seriously, "Football is the most beautiful and exciting of all sports, running fast on the vast green field is like flying freely in the air, you should try to enjoy football, you will definitely love it!" ”

After saying that, he glared at her domineeringly, as if he would embarrass her if she refused.

Tong Xiaoling couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Really?" I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee that I'll become a fan of your dad. ”

"It's okay, you'll be my fan then."

Poof-

"You like to play football too?"

"Of course, my dad is a football superstar, and with such good genetics, I'm sure I'm better than blue."

It's better to be blue than blue!

Looking at his unashamed and obedient appearance, Tong Xiaoling felt crying and laughing again, and couldn't help but burst out a sentence in Chinese, "Little boy!" ”

The little guy immediately frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Oh, that's our language there. Little brat, that is...... You're so cute and handsome! ”

"Really? Well, me, little brat! ”

Hahaha –

Tong Xiaoling couldn't help it at all, laughed wildly, and suddenly stopped laughing and laughing, looking at him intently, and her beautiful eyes gradually covered with a layer of confusion.

He is such a small person, but he seems to exude infinite power, as if he can foresee how powerful he will become in the future, even stronger than his football superstar father.

Tong Xiaoling's heart inexplicably ignited a trace of pride and pride, and a request that even she couldn't explain blurted out without warning, "I, can I hug you?" ”

"Hug?" The little guy is really smart and clever, this time he has probably guessed what she means from the posture of her open hands, first learned to say a hug to her in Chinese, and then answered in his native language, "Okay, hug!" ”

Tong Xiaoling couldn't wait to get closer and take him deep into his arms.

She didn't realize how excited she was, it was a little strange and outrageous, as if she was holding something precious, someone who was so important to her, it was like hugging the whole world.

At this time, a tall and slender figure stood quietly outside the door, and the soft light reflected the handsome and profound face of the man.

He watched thoughtfully at the scene in the room, his eyes flickering so deep that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.