Rich Daddy, Don't Be Arrogant

Jiang Xiaolang said coldly, "I didn't hit him. He provoked me first!"

The tall man looked down at the little spot and looked at his tight face like a beautiful and exquisite white porcelain. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

How did he feel that the child looked so familiar? He's seen it somewhere!

But apart from being envious of Gao Zi, he has never had patience with other children. He said coldly, "I don't care what you're doing. You just made him cry, so you should apologize. In this way, you don't have to apologize. Let him see your gloves!"

He saw Jiang Xiaolang holding a pair of black gloves tightly. He didn't feel anything strange. The child must be too curious. So, he thought, if the boy took out his gloves and let Gao Zi envy him, it would be over.

But he didn't know that the gloves were the treasure of Jiang Xiaolang and were easy not to show.

He said coldly, "this is my thing. Don't show it!"

The back of Gao Zixian's head was no longer painful, but tears were still hanging on his beautiful little face.

He sobbed and said, "I don't want you. I'm just looking. I want to be friends with you. Shouldn't good friends share good things with each other? I tell you, I also have a lot of good things. I can give you whatever you want. You can go home with me!"

Tall men face, their children at night, when are they in such a hurry to make friends with others? He has to turn home!

Jiang Xiaolang clenched his gloves tightly and said coldly, "I'm not interested!"

He bypassed the tall man and wanted to go.

But the tall man stretched out a big hand, grabbed his back neck, brought him back and said, "boy, it's enough to drag! What can't you see about a broken glove?"

He pinched the back neck of Jiang Xiaolang with one hand and pulled the gloves in Jiang Xiaolang's hand with the other.

The child's pride and treasure of his gloves also aroused his interest.

Of course, he won't be difficult for a few year old child, so he doesn't use much strength in his hands.

However, before his hand reached the glove in Jiang Xiaolang's hand, he was smashed open by Jiang Xiaolang's little fist. Then Jiang Xiaolang bowed his head and spun back, and broke free from the tall man's hand.

His movements were fast, accurate and cruel, like a small top, while the back of the tall man's hand was numb, which made him frown.

During the day, in the hospital, a woman escaped from him with almost the same action. Is it a coincidence?

The tall man thinks it's a little funny. That woman is as pure as a newly graduated college student. How can she have such a big son?

Just when he was stunned, Jiang Xiaolang was also stunned. Just now, his hand hit the hand of a tall man in a hurry, but he didn't see the man's future!

How did this happen? He was inexplicably flustered. A pair of clear eyes stared at the tall man tightly.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became!

He closed his mouth tightly and clenched his small fist tightly!

At this time, Gao Zixian walked over and patted Jiang Xiaolang on the shoulder like comfort: "are you okay? My uncle won't bully children. My uncle loves me. If you make friends with me, he will like you too!"

Jiang Xiaolang deliberately knocked off his hand with his hand, and a picture about Gao Zixian immediately appeared in his mind.

He said coldly, "I said, I'm not interested in making friends with you!" His eyes looked coldly at the tall man: "I'm not rare, let him like it!"