Chapter 172

Ling Yue felt that he might have heard things, otherwise how could his little son speak to himself in a coquettish tone.

"Daddy, I want to win." He raised his head, his eyes glowing with eager desire for victory.

At ordinary times, I don't care about everything. Today, I feel like I have to win.

"B1 venue, the parent-child movement will start immediately. Please take your place and prepare for Start

When the gunshot rang out, eight pairs of runners on the track were sprinkling blood and running towards the end.

If it wasn't for Ling Yue who clasped Ling Yiye's back collar with one hand, the boy might have fallen several times, but seeing the persistence on his pink face, Ling Yue couldn't help frowning.

What makes Ling Yiye so natural and suddenly so hot?

President Ling has always been very fond of children. He lifted his whole small body up with a slight force on his back leading hand. They cheated openly. They ran to the end of the line at a very fast speed.

When the little guy's body touched the red line at the end of the line, he was very happy to shout, "Mommy

"Who are you calling for?" The man above his head asked in a suppressed voice.

The little guy raised his head, shook his big eyes, and happily called out, "Mommy!"

The little guy pulled his short leg and broke the rope tied to Ling Yue's feet. The little one flew straight out like an arrow that took off his bow.

Ling Yue's eyes were fixed on him. Ling Yiye was like a little fly, scurrying around. He looked here and there, but there was no one he was looking for.

"Did you see her?" Finally, Ling Yue walked slowly to his back and spoke in a complicated tone.

Little guy has no previous excitement, drooping small head, tightly pursed small mouth, very depressed, "Mommy, lying." Whispering, he sobbed.

"No crying!" Ling Yue suddenly ordered him coldly.

At the thought that these days, Ling Yiye is suddenly abnormal, shouting and crying because of that woman. He can't help but want to get angry.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Jingxue came to them with some shortness of breath. Ling Yiyao didn't know what was wrong with her. She was so excited today that she played with him and almost fell down.

In front of a big and a small are dark clouds, mood is very low appearance.

Ling Yiye raised his small head and looked around him. His blue eyes gradually became dim. He stiffened his small face and held back his tears. He took back his eyes without expression. He closed his mouth and said nothing.

Finally, Ling Yiye picked up the little gold medal and fell to the ground in disgust. He stepped on two feet and did not go back.

The little guy got angry.

Even Shen Jingxue, who is not familiar with him, can feel that Ling Yiye is a little thing. He is angry. Depending on the situation, the guy he hates will be sentenced to death directly.

Ling Yiyao's mood is not very good, two little dots walk hand in hand, inexplicably, it seems that there is a kind of pity.

"What's the matter?" Shen Jingxue more and more feel very wrong, went to Ling Yue side to continue to ask.

Ling Yue is also black face, suddenly let people feel that this is two children plus a big child are sulky.

Shen Jingxue felt that she couldn't enter their world at all. She was very anxious. "Yue, we will be engaged next week. Your business is my business. I'll worry about it. Can you tell me?"

Shen Jingxue's voice is like warm sunshine in winter, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Ling Yue steps to stop, raised eyes to see her one eye, turn head to continue to stare at walk in front of a pair of Meng Bao, light tone, "nothing."

He never likes to talk too much. When he is in a bad mood, he doesn't like to talk. What about his fiancee? All women are the same. There is no difference at all.

The night leisurely repeatedly sneezed three times, she rubbed the tip of her nose, "hmm? Who are you calling me

She manages A1 District, most of which are preschool children's activities. These children can be regarded as the eldest in this school. They are all children of six or seven years old.

Although these "big boys" are older, the name of school bully is still taken away by the two three-year-old Meng Bao in the small class. The reason is that ye Youran has never understood. Until today, she has an epiphany.

"Night teacher, come and help." Suddenly, one of the preschool teachers came running towards her in a panic.

The night leisurely saw her look nervous and asked, "what's the matter? Is there another big man coming? "

The teacher pulled her, running and whining, "Ling Yiyao fought with the students in our class. The headmaster had warned us not to let this happen. What should we do now?"

The night leisurely eyes light a Lin, "President Ling came, let him see Ling Yiyao was beaten, then..."

Ye Youran's words did not go on, because she found that she was wrong. She was crying for her father and mother, but a boy who was a head higher than Ling Yiyao."Xiao Cong, how are you? Don't cry. The teacher will take you to the clinic now. "

As soon as the teacher looked at it, he rushed over nervously. Seeing the blood stains on his mouth and the black swelling on his arm, his heart was suddenly raised.

It seems that the little devil is in a very bad mood today. Generally, he won't beat people so badly.

"Ling Yiyao, don't go! Let's see what I do with you today. "

Another big class of five-year-old children, suddenly rushed to the past, Ling Yiyao height, body size is less than others, all of a sudden by the other party to the ground.

The night leisurely just wants to go forward to pull off the big class of children, but unexpectedly, Ling Yiyao kicks her calf fiercely and directly kicks the other side's little brother.

Before the other side cried with pain, Ling Yiyao turned over and sat on his stomach. His left and right fists directly hit his stomach. At last, he put his hands around his neck and looked defiantly at the people under him.

That arrogant momentum, let the night leisurely not from frown.

"I don't want you to say that again, or I'll kill you." In his big dark eyes, there was no childlike innocence, rippling with coldness and hatred that did not belong to him.

"Ling Yiyao, stand up for me Night leisurely finally did not see, a mention of the publicity of the little guy.

Carefully picked up the child who had been crying, "stop crying and take you to the infirmary now."

Night leisurely low eyes swept, this class of children's injury.

Oh, I can't see that Ling Yiyao's small hand is so strong. It seems that President Ling has taught them self-defense since childhood in order to protect his son.

"Why do you favor him?" Obstinately, the voice of a child is unwilling.

In the night leisurely want to hold this poor injured classmate to leave, her dress corner is suddenly pulled.

"I didn't favor him. I saw you hit him. Now he's injured. I'm going to send him for treatment. Don't think the whole world is afraid of your father. I'm not afraid of him at all."

Ye leisurely looks at Ling Yiyao's children's eyes and turns cold. Although she is not a warm-hearted person, the child is so domineering and domineering. It's not necessary to think that it is related to his father.

The little boy in front of her froze. He didn't seem to understand what night leisurely said, or he was shocked and didn't respond.

"Teacher, I'm afraid." All of a sudden, the little boy who was injured in his arms burst into tears.

Ye Youran is trying to comfort him by formula. However, Ling Yiyao jumps up very quickly. A pair of small hands try their best to pull each other's legs.

Ye Youran didn't think that Ling Yiyao would have such an amazing explosive force. A child in his arms, who did not pay attention, was pulled to the ground by him.

"Wow --"

This is the pain of the big class of boys, crying heartrending.

Even the teacher not far away was stunned.

Ling Yiyao is used to being arrogant, but he has never been so cruel to today. It seems that in the past, they really underestimated his destructive power.

Night leisurely reaction is the fastest, she immediately picked up the poor guy, put on the side of the small bench, ready to clean up Ling Yiyao.

But unexpectedly, she just put people down that small stool, another small figure suddenly rushed over, his small short legs toward the small bench a kick.

"Whoa, whoa --"

The night was quiet.

Some of the boy's eyes fell to the ground.

Night leiran also felt that he was really pitiful.

And she was also very shocked. It turns out that this natural fool, which has no lethality at ordinary times, will actually use violence.

Just now, Ling Yiye, a little guy, didn't know where he came from. He kicked the small bench and made him fall to the ground.

The poor baby was not only bullied by Ling Yiyao, but also calculated by his younger brother. These two brothers are really shameless. What kind of talent can give birth to such a bully.

Ye Youran thinks that President Ling must be a big bastard who has been killed by one person. Otherwise, how can he produce these two little bastards.

However, what ye Youran didn't think of was that the two children inherited their mother.

"Night teacher, I can take this child back to the clinic." A teacher rushed over and immediately picked up the poor child on the ground and ran to the infirmary.

I don't know if it's his illusion. He always thinks that the more the night teacher protects the child, the more angry Ling Yiyao and Ling Yiye are.

The night leisurely patted the dust on the clothes and squinted at the pair of cute treasures in front of them.

as like as two peas and two children, they hold their two hands tightly. Each of them is a young, pink boy who shakes their dark eyes and blue eyes.

Night leisurely can't say the bottom of her heart that strange, she wanted to teach them, but opened her throat and found that she didn't know what to say.As expected, it was the tutor's problem. She took back her cold eyes and decided to ignore them any more. Anyway, she had nothing to do with them. Why did she ask for trouble.

"Go back and let your parents teach you how to be a man." She said in a cold voice, turned around and strode away.

Night leisurely's eyes never respect the old and love the young, and there is no humility. Even if the other party is only a three-year-old little fart child, she can't bear to roar.

The obvious disgust at the bottom of her eyes just now broke the hearts of the two children. At the moment when she turned her head, the two cute babies burst into tears.

They stood in the shade of the tree, hand in hand, looking at a direction, clear tears, surging down, immature voice still murmuring some words, but they were all covered by their crying.

Suddenly a big hand clasped a woman's wrist, the night leisurely suddenly stopped.

Behind him came the child's very aggrieved cry, and the man's voice reverberated in his ear, "you are not qualified to teach them a lesson!"

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