This time, Xiao Tao did not come up to grab it.
He seemed to have a special liking for a certain kind of candy. He lay on the sofa next to him and picked and chose, picked them all out and put them into his pocket.
Thinking of what his aunt had said before, that the child particularly liked a certain kind of candy in the candy box, Lin Fan roughly understood.
Seeing that he took advantage of the fact that no adults were paying attention and turned around to rummage through the bag on the coffee table, I ignored him and continued playing games.
As soon as Wu Yusen, the assistant, left, Lin Fan, the short-handed guy, reverted to his sluggish form, dying one round after another.
She was calm. But after picking out the candies, Xiao Tao turned back to watch her play games and became less calm.
"Oh, why are you so stupid?" he complained anxiously.
Being called stupid by a kid made Xiao Linfan feel a little upset. He glanced at him gloomily and moved on to the next round.
If you have short arms, why don't you try this? You can't even hold your phone steady.
"Oh, you're so stupid!" Xiao Tao saw that the game was about to crash again, and he rushed to grab it anxiously. "Give it to me!"
This time, Lin Fan held the phone firmly and prevented him from succeeding.
Are you kidding me?
It’s okay to just grab a candy, but this phone costs more than ten thousand yuan, and she hasn’t even warmed up to it yet, so how could she let this kid snatch it away?
Xiao Tao failed to pull it over, and after a moment of hesitation, he continued to push.
Although Lin Fan's strength decreased after he became smaller, he was still much stronger than an ordinary child. It was just enough to deal with Xiao Tao.
The game ended in failure as the two of them tugged at each other.
Xiao Tao saw this and got anxious. He stopped trying to grab the phone and just let go and pushed the kid. "It's all your fault!"
Before Lin Fan could recover from his inertia, he was pushed again and fell directly onto the sofa.
The depressed mood that had shrunk suddenly erupted.
Not only can he not beat the adults, but now he has even been bullied by children.
Lin Fan got up and gave Xiao Tao, who was feeling smug, a shove without any hesitation.
Xiao Tao was standing in front of the sofa, with his hands on his hips, looking very arrogant. This push made him fall to the ground.
When Lin Fan saw him fall, the anger in his heart was quickly replaced by regret.
Why is she arguing with a child?
Before he could finish reflecting, Xiao Tao jumped up from the ground and pounced on him fiercely.
Lin Fan no longer cared about whether the child was a child or not and quickly resisted.
The two people were twisted into a ball on the sofa.
When kids fight, there's no use of any moves.
Xiao Tao unleashed a barrage of punches, and Lin Fan could only block with his hands. Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Tao bent forward, he grabbed his clothes and pinned him to the sofa. He quickly straddled Xiao Tao and raised his fist to strike.
But looking at the little face with anger and fear, she suddenly remembered that this was John Woo's nephew, who was only eight years old.
Would she really use the moves taught by Song Ren on such a child?
Lin Fan was stunned and inadvertently relaxed his control over Xiao Tao.
Xiao Tao took the opportunity to kick hard, and when the kid lost her balance and fell forward, he punched her in the face.
He didn't have as many concerns as Lin Fan, and the angry child was difficult to control his emotions.
Lin Fan hurried to block it, but Xiao Tao's hand slid to her head and grabbed her hair.
Lin Fan quickly reached out and gripped his hair, right below Xiao Tao's hand, to prevent him from pulling too hard. His other hand firmly grasped Xiao Tao's raised left hand.
Xiao Tao's hands were controlled, and he kicked his legs hard and lifted his stomach, trying to push Lin Fan down. However, when Lin Fan fell down, he held on to him tightly and was dragged to the ground as well.
When the adults heard the noise and rushed to the living room, they saw two children lying on the ground between the sofa and the coffee table and fighting.
Xiao Tao grabbed Lin Xiaoguai's hair, his other hand was grabbed, and he kept kicking his legs, kicking the coffee table away. He kept howling.
Lin Xiaoguai faced him, pulling her hair, and with her other hand, she struggled to grab Xiao Tao's hand and lifted it high. She didn't take the opportunity to kick Xiao Tao in the stomach, but only blocked it when he was about to kick her.
The older child was clearly the stronger one, pulling the younger one's hair, yet he screamed as if he was being beaten.
Although the child's hair was pulled, he was quiet and didn't say a word. He was so well-behaved that it made people feel distressed.
"Oh, what's going on?" The aunt felt very distressed when she saw her grandson rolling on the ground.
She hurried over to try to separate the two, but was kicked by Xiao Tao.
Even though she was only eight years old, the kick was quite powerful. My aunt lost her balance and fell backwards, but Aunt Wu caught her.
Father Wu saw the coffee table being kicked and moved outwards, so he moved it away decisively. Finally, there was space for people to stand next to the two people who were fighting.
Several people tried several times to separate the two children, but Xiao Tao seemed too excited and refused to listen, kicking and kicking.
When John Woo came back from outside after picking up the express delivery, he was also stunned when he saw this situation as soon as he entered the door.
Seeing that Lin Fan was at a disadvantage, he quickly stepped forward and pinched Xiao Tao's wrist, and the hand that was grabbing Lin Fan's hair automatically let go.
When Lin Fan quickly tilted her head back, Wu Yusen picked her up and she also let go of her other hand.
Damn, this kid is so strong.
Lin Fan touched her scalp with both hands. Even though she pressed her hands on it immediately, her scalp still hurt.
John Woo knew it at a glance, walked to the balcony, and carefully examined her scalp in the light.
"Why don't you fight back?" He was angry and distressed.
He knew Lin Fan's abilities. He couldn't defeat the traffickers because of the size difference.
But for a child like Xiao Tao, at least she couldn't be so passive. In the situation just now, she only needed to kick Xiao Tao in the stomach and he would let go immediately.
"I thought he was your nephew, wasn't he?" Lin Fan pouted, feeling a little aggrieved. "I beat up your nephew at your house, and he was only eight years old. Is that something a normal person would do?"
Wu Yusen sighed softly and gently rubbed her head. "I know you're concerned about me, and I'm happy. But compared to this happiness, I wish you had hit me back harder just now."
"Even if that person is your nephew?" Lin Fan raised his eyebrows. Is he going to sacrifice his own family for the sake of justice?
"No matter who that person is, or how old he is, I can't bully you," Wu Yusen said sternly. "And I believe that even if you do attack him, you will be measured. You won't really do anything to him. You suffered this loss because you took my position into consideration."
That's true. Lin Fan nodded silently.
If it was a strange child, she would have kicked him away long ago. How could she let him hold her like that?
My hair is falling out a lot.
A middle-aged woman’s hair! Old treasure!
Lin Fan touched his hair that had been pulled into a mess, pouted and glared at John Woo.
"Okay, okay, blame me, it's all my fault." As soon as Wu Yusen saw her expression, he surrendered and patted her back while swaying.
"Forget it this time. No matter what situation you encounter in the future, you must remember to put your own safety first. Don't worry about anyone else's relationship or face. Don't be afraid, I'm here for you!"
Lin Fan looked at Wu Yusen as he spoke and suddenly thought he was extremely handsome. He grinned.
John Woo saw her smile and smiled too.
The atmosphere was just right when my aunt's voice came.
"Xiao Tao, what's wrong with you? Yu Sen, come and help me!"
Don't be afraid, I'm here. It's so heartwarming. I'm moved.