I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Seeing this, Xu Ciye's tense and stiff body finally relaxed.

He sat down on the sofa behind him and took a deep breath.

The first question was so fucking exciting, his soul was about to be scared away by the little girl!

Little Lolita held a pencil in her hand, tilted her little head, her big black and clear eyes were flashing, and she looked at him with some confusion from the bottom of her eyes.

"Uncle...Is Lili spelling it wrong?"

But that's what my father is called. She has read the novel many times before, and she can recognize her father's name clearly.

But the uncle's expression and actions made the little girl have a little doubt again - could it be that my father changed his name and is no longer Lu Junhan?

"No, of course not,"

Xu Ciye was afraid that she would change the answer. Now that her lower back and legs were no longer sore, she was full of strength and quickly stood up from the sofa.

If possible, Xu Ciye really wanted to give the little girl a big hug and thank her for her kindness. He gave a thumbs up and praised him.

"There's nothing wrong with what you wrote, baby! Uncle is so proud of you!"

The little girl was instantly elated, and she raised a big smile, revealing a small row of white glutinous rice teeth, and she said happily:

"Thank you uncle, uncle, you are great too!"

Just because of this business compliment, I don't know, I thought the little girl had finished all the exam papers and got a perfect score!

Lu Junhan glanced at them coldly from the side, snorted lightly with thin lips, and said coldly: "What are you talking about, write yours quickly!"

Lu Li: "..."

Humph, Dad must be jealous that uncle praised her instead of him!

Dad is a big idiot!

Thinking of this, the little loli sat down obediently, took the pencil, and started to do the question.

Song Qingwan had called another psychiatrist before. Seeing that the little girl had picked the first question correctly, she was relieved and said something to the doctor on the phone.

He didn't hang up all the time, obviously still watching.

The old man who had fallen into silence also heaved a sigh of relief.

I saw him coughing heavily, waved his hand to the side, and asked the servant to bring a cup of hot tea.

In this way, the little girl lay on the table by herself and worked hard on the test paper.

And around her, Lu Junhan, Song Qingwan, the old man, Xu Ciye, including the two servants who sneaked over from the side——

A total of six pairs of eyes!

Just staring straight at her.

It's even more stressful than being stared at by the invigilator in the exam room!

But the little girl didn't seem to feel it at all, she bulged her white and tender face, and swept the question with her big round eyes. After a while, with the movement of her little hand, she hooked a delicate and small little gogo.

Language is nothing more than recognizing characters. Xiao Luli spent a lot of time recognizing characters in order to understand human novels in the heaven.

Therefore, the language subject is not difficult for her.

Song Qingwan's cell phone to maintain a call with another psychiatrist also hung up early.

Obviously, after reading all the way, the subject of Chinese has rekindled her hope.

In the end, the little girl got 86 points out of 100.

It's a pity, under the iron-blooded education of the old man.

Song Qingwan, Lu Junhan, including Lu Junhan's younger sister Lu Anran, who has been frail and ill since she was a child, doesn't see people very often. There are always only full marks and dissatisfactions in exams!