The child behind him was very beautiful, with a pair of big clear black eyes on a small face carved with jade.

The facial features are exquisite, the small face is very innocent and harmless, and it looks like it is only three years old.

At this moment, those eyes were full of grievances, as if they were about to cry in the next second.

Even Ye Mo's cold and indifferent heart couldn't help being moved.

Yu Xin couldn't bear to squat down.

"uncle...."

The child sniffed, tears glistened in his eyes, which were crystal clear and endearing.

He stretched out his small white fleshy hand towards Ye Mohan, and there was a red mark on the palm.

Ye Mohan was attracted by his dark and bright eyes full of water, and felt a little familiar.

He couldn't help but put his lips close to the child's palm, inexplicably wanting to heal his wound.

Just as he was about to blow gently, the little boy's aggrieved eyes became cunning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The little meaty hand pulled off the big beard on his chin with one turn.

Afterwards, the little boy turned around and ran with his big beard and short legs.

Shouting while running: "I won! It's a fake beard!"

"Boy!" Ye Mo shouted coldly, his eyes darkened.

When he immediately got up and reached out to grab the child, a hidden weapon suddenly flew towards him.

He dodged to dodge, and saw a child who looked exactly like the child just now in the grass in front of him, aiming at him with a concealed gun.

It was also covering the kid who had just pulled off his beard.

After all, Ye Mohan was an experienced person, and he hadn't suffered from such a young child before, so his aura changed immediately, and he became angry.

"Run!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ye Ziqi in the grass immediately grabbed Ye Zilin's hand and ran to the villa.

Ye Mohan strode fast with his long legs, and soon stopped in front of them.

"Stop, two boys!"

Ye Zilin immediately looked at him aggrieved, and threw his beard to the ground.

"Uncle, you are so fierce!"

Ye Mohan reached out to pick up his beard, glared at the two naughty children angrily, then reached out and snatched the concealed gun from the children's hands.

"Who gave you such a dangerous weapon?"

Ye Ziqi didn't say anything, but stuck his chin up stubbornly, but his hand was already slowly touching his back.

"Um?"

"Uncle, you will scare the baby..."

Ye Zilin's tears welled up in his eyes again.

Ye Mohan was taken aback, was this little guy really scared by him, or was he just pretending?

Just when he was misled by those aggrieved eyes, Ye Ziqi suddenly threw a handful of lime powder in front of him.

Ye Mohan's defense against the two children was still too low, he never expected such a young child to have so many tricks.

Unable to dodge for a while, one or two powder particles flew into his eyes and noses.

He immediately held his breath and closed his eyes, dodging to the side.

Ye Ziqi grabbed Ye Zilin's hand, and the two little guys ran away.

In the distance, Ye Mohan could still hear the childish and confident voices of the two children.

"Brother, you lost, his beard is fake, I will play the computer tonight!"

"If I hadn't saved you, you would have been caught by him, and I want to play too!"

"Brother, you are lying, grandma said that she is willing to gamble and admit defeat!"

"Grandma is not here today, let's go to the Internet cafe to play."

After Ye Mohan recovered, he recalled the gossip he had heard these days.

This is the two little devil kings they talked about?

With such clear articulation at the age of three and such a cunning and black-bellied personality, these two little guys are a bit interesting.

On the contrary, Ye Mohan lost the anger after being teased, and he was even a little surprised.

He is a man of talent.

Such smart two little guys, if they can be educated well, they will be extraordinary in the future.