Little Ah Ling was amused by him and looked up at him with a small face: "Uncle Aying, can you really hit people? I thought only Brother Ah Wei would be so simple and crude!"
Xiao Ying smiled, "I use my mouth, and let your Brother Ah Wei use his hands!"
"Alright!" Little Ah Ling looked up at him with a sweet smile, "Then I'll hit first. When I can't win, Uncle Aying, you can avenge me!"
"Okay," Xiao Ying said with a smile: "No problem!"
Little Ah Ling glanced at Jian Shichu's office ahead: "Uncle Aying, is my dad here?"
"Not happy, came to complain to the young master?" Xiao Ying said with a smile: "Why didn't you call the young master in advance? The young master has gone home to accompany the young madam and the two little young masters."
"Oh... it's okay..." Little Ah Ling looked at Jian Shichu's office and said: "Uncle Aying, I want to sit in dad's office for a while, is that okay?"
Xiao Ying said without hesitation: "Of course you can!"
