In the living room, Yun Xiu'e, Ouyang Duo, Irene and others were having fun with Luo Weifeng, and the sound of laughter came from the room from time to time.

Ouyang Lan sat on the sofa, watching the three of them quietly, with a faint smile on her face.

"Yunyun, look. One was given by Shushu, one was designed by Mommy, one was customized by Lele, and one was given by Daddy. Look, aren't they all great? ?” Luo Weirong dug out toys and models one after another from the big bag he was carrying, raised his head and asked Yun Xiu’e next to him.

"Yes, it's great." Yun Xiu'e nodded in agreement with satisfaction, and gently touched Luo Weirong's round head with her hands.

But I was a little surprised in my heart, such a big bag of toys, most of which she had never even seen before, looked sure to be awesome, people from the Luo family and the Leng family, to the children It can be seen from this.

Glancing secretly at Ouyang Lan beside him, the emotions in his eyes turned mixed.

"Look, it was designed by Mommy herself. This gun is dual-purpose. Look at this tube, which can be used to hold ink, and then spray it out from this small opening. It can be disassembled here. , is used to hold bullets, pull it here, and the bullets will fly out by themselves." Luo Weirong showed a happy smile on his immature face, and continued to dig out other guns from the bag, and when he found a gun, He proudly picked up Yang in his hand and said braggingly.

"..." Seeing Luo Weifeng's demonstration, Yun Xiu'e and Ouyang Duo looked at each other and fell silent.

"Baby, this thing is dangerous, be careful not to hurt yourself." Yun Xiu'e felt her heart twitching when she saw it. The people from the Luo family were too...

Luo Weixiang shook his head naively, picked up a pack of bullets and put them in the magazine, and said in a childish voice: "Don't be afraid, this bullet is fake, it will only hurt."

As he said that, he giggled and pointed at the chair not far away, and the plastic bullets flew out, and then those bullets rolled to the ground with a bang bang bang.

Yun Xiu'e looked at him, her little heart was hanging high, she turned her head to look at the quiet Ouyang Lan, and persuaded her: "Lan Lan, this thing is so dangerous, don't let the children play with it in the future."

Although there are adults watching, if one is not careful, what if the child is really hurt?
Thinking of this, Yun Xiu'e felt pain in her heart.

Ouyang Lan smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, Mommy, nothing will happen."

Children who grew up in the royal family have a special status, and they must be exposed to different things from ordinary people, and Lowe himself seems to like these military toys and models very much.

Since he is interested, everyone will not stop his liking. On the contrary, basic skills will be taught to him slowly, allowing him to master some self-protection skills.

At least, when facing the enemy, it can play some protective role.

Seeing what Ouyang Lan said, Yun Xiu'e was worried no matter how worried she was, and had no other excuses. She could only stare at Xiao Xiaoye all the time, for fear that the child would accidentally hurt herself.

It can be seen that Luo Weiyi was having so much fun by himself, and when he held the "double-sided gun" designed by Ouyang Lan, his proud expression made Irene confused.

"I said, godson, what you are holding in your hand is much more advanced than the thing Irene's godmother gave you. Why are you still so excited?" Irene pondered for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

Why does Xiao Xiaoye have a toy gun herself, and it is dual-purpose, so the fraudulent model, put on the table with the one she just gave, is clearly nothing.

He can even show off how high-end the model gun is, why would he still like the low-grade water gun she gave her?

Could it be that this child has a high IQ but a low EQ?
But even thinking about it, I think it's impossible!

"Mummy is not allowed to shoot other people, but godmother is allowed." Luo Weisong's big watery eyes met her perplexed beautiful eyes, and uttered such a sentence coolly.

"..." Eileen fell silent for a moment, she dared to love this brat, she acted so fond of the low-level toy gun she gave her, and had such a great time playing with it, just to spray her, play with her, and play her whole body up and down Get wet, and then look at her embarrassed appearance, make fun of her?
Thanks to her being so sincere in currying favor with him, she sent piles of toys away. It turned out that this brat was playing tricks on her——

This brat, at such a young age, has no hair yet, yet he has completely inherited his father's sullen belly!
How about when you grow up?

"Godmother is fun!" Luo Weiqi laughed, and after shooting all the bullets made of plastic, he started to play with the function of inkjet ink, and then turned his little hand, facing a pot of plants at the entrance of the corridor, thick black The ink sprayed straight on the tree trunk.

"..." Irene looked at Xiao Xiaoye's airy expression, silently clutching her wounded heart, and sat quietly on the side, acting like a quiet and beautiful woman.

"Be careful, baby, don't get yourself dirty." Yun Xiu'e's heart was so tight, they were all pulled together, and she reached out to take the model gun in Luo Weirong's hand, but Luo Weirong suddenly turned her direction Turn and aim at the door.

"Luo Weirong, don't point at others, change the direction." Worried that he would hit the servants who were coming in and out, Ouyang Lan wanted to remind him aloud, but Luo Weirong suddenly pulled the switch, and a strong scent of ink flowed straight flew out—

Unfortunately, Ruo Bing's figure appeared at the door untimely, and before he could react, there was a wet feeling on his fair face.

After that, Xiao Xiaoye sighed, "I got hit!"

Ruo Bing was shot, and the ink slowly slid down her fair cheeks, and dripped onto Chanel's white dress. The original white and beautiful dress was stained with ink, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Ouyang Lan looked at this scene in astonishment, the corners of her mouth twitching...

so coincidentally...

Ruo Bing's head turned sideways slowly, his raised eyes just met Xiao Xiao Ye's eyes, his chest seemed to be ignited by someone, very hot...

But due to the presence of Yun Xiu'e and Ouyang Duo couple, bear with it!

Xiao Xiaoye looked at her calmly, without any expression on her face, but the little emotion hidden in her eyes seemed to be watching a play, and then she lowered her head and continued to play with the baby in her hand.

Ouyang Duo and his wife looked at Ruobing and saw that Xiaoye did not cause any harm. They thought that it was just a dress, and it would be dirty if it got dirty. This small loss was nothing to the Ouyang family, so they stood in the small Xiao Ye, from the beginning to the end did not squeak.

"Yunyun, father-in-law, look, I still have this." Xiao Xiaoye quickly came to her senses, threw away the "double-sided gun", took out a more powerful gun from her bag on her stomach, and pointed at Yunxiu again. The Chang'e couple showed.

"This gun is very powerful. It was given by Uncle Xiuya. There will be silver needles flying out of it, which can be used to deal with bad guys. Let me demonstrate it to you. Aren't Mommy and Xiuya very smart?" Xiaoye played with his hands He shot the gun, squinted at Ruobing from the corner of his eye, and turned his head to Ouyang Duo who was beside him.

"Yes, they are very smart. In the future, Luo Weiyun will be as smart as them." Ouyang Duo nodded in agreement, and fondled the child's round head.

Xiao Xiaoye nodded her head obediently, and with Ouyang Duo's huge body as a cover, the muzzle of the gun in her hand was quietly aimed at Ruo Bing, and she pulled the trigger.

Tell you to push me!

The thin silver needle flew towards Ruo Bing's direction with a hush, the speed was so fast that people couldn't guard against it.

Ruo Bing wanted to back up, but she was still a step too slow. The silver needle pierced into her arm, and a tingling sensation came over her, almost paralyzing her entire arm.

Ouyang Lan frowned lightly, turned her head and stared deeply at Luo Weirong.

"Ruo Bing, are you okay?" Ouyang Duo loved Ruo Bing and said a word of concern, but he didn't blame Xiao Ye at all.

Ruo Bing forced a smile and shook his head lightly, "Dad, I'm fine. The child is playful, I understand."

The very thoughtful words made Ouyang Duo calm down, and felt guilty again, but after a slight smile, he just said, "It's fine."

"Baby, did you hurt yourself?" Although Yun Xiu'e was also concerned about Ruo Bing, once Luo Weirong appeared, her attention never left him. How did it happen, I just carefully checked the child for signs of injury.

"Yunyun, I'm fine." Xiao Xiaoye reassured her sensiblely, and raised the gun in her hand again.

A simple movement caused Ruo Bing to change his face in shock, and he retreated instinctively, and wisely stood at a place far away from him.

Xiao Xiaoye squinted at her from the corner of her eyes, slowly pulled the gun in her hand, and pointed it at Ruobing again.

Ruo Bing widened her eyes in panic, moved her legs back unconsciously, and even her arms felt cold again.

call out!
A silver needle flew straight out, drew a trajectory in mid-air, and landed on the open space several meters away, accompanied by a crisp sound of ding ding ding, resembling a tune composed by a musical instrument. .

Ruo Bing turned his head to the side, looked at the silver needle on the ground, came back to his senses, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, before she could finish her breath, Xiao Xiaoye pointed her gun at her again.

"Luo Weirong..." Ouyang Lan was about to step forward to stop her, but Luo Weirong suddenly pulled the trigger, and the silver needle flew straight towards Ruo Bing.

"Ah!" Ruo Bing was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she backed up again and again, trying to avoid it, but her body uncontrollably fell to the ground.

The shot silver needle passed straight past her and landed in the corner of the wall a few meters behind her.

Ouyang Lan watched this scene, her brows twitched...

Sitting down on the ground, Ruo Bing looked at Xiao Ye with a flustered look in his eyes, and his breath was a little disordered.

Xiao Xiaoye played with the model gun with her head down, with a childish naughty face on her face, but the muzzle of the gun pointed at Ruobing from time to time, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or not.

"Lo Weirong, don't be naughty!" Ouyang Lan looked at Luo Weirong sternly this time, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Facing her bright blue eyes, Xiaoye pursed her mouth innocently, and was about to pull the switch again.

Bad woman, tell you to push me!

Ruo Bing's eyes widened in shock, his nerves tensed immediately, and he stood up abruptly.

"Mom and Dad, I still have some work to do, so I'll go back to my room first, and you can accompany Sister Xinyue and the child slowly." Hastily finding an excuse for herself, Ruo Bing's figure hurried up the stairs.

Little brat, for going against her at such a young age, you're looking for death on purpose!

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