I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Soon, the little pink bag was dragged by the little girl to her feet.

She smiled happily, lowered her head slightly, blinked her long black eyelashes, took a few glances, and was about to find the biggest one.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from overhead:

"What are you looking for?"

"Looking for candy..."

The little loli with two long ponytails raised her head abruptly, and her big black and clear eyes met Lu Junhan's expressionless face.

She stayed for a second, and then showed him a small row of white glutinous rice teeth. She opened her eyes wide, looking cute and honest, and Xiaomayin said cutely:

"Dad, Lili is looking for a pen! I don't know where Lili's pen went."

The indifferent man supported his head with one hand, and said "Oh" in a long tone, looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and said inexplicably:

"It turned out to be looking for a pen. I thought you were trying to steal my candy."

Saying that, he easily took the sugar bag at the little girl's feet back.

Little girl: "..."

The little girl looked at the candy that was getting farther and farther away from her, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She grabbed her little hand, raised her little head, and looked at him pitifully: "Dad, I want to eat candy..."

The man tilted his head and glanced at her, raised his eyebrows: "No."

The little girl's mouth shrunk, she sucked her nose, the little milky voice choked, and she started thinking like a little Tang monk again:

"Dad... Lili wants to eat candy, Lili wants to eat candy, Lili wants to eat, Lili wants to eat, Dad, just give me a few, Dad, Dad..."

Lu Junhan was directly laughed at, this shameless hooligan, I don't know who he resembled.

Really annoyed by the noise, when I raised my hand, I threw the whole bag: "Shut up! Take it if you want to eat it."

"Eh?"

The little girl was dumbfounded when she saw the sugar bag suddenly running into her arms.

The next second, her eyes lit up and she looked at her father: "Dad, do you want it?"

Without waiting for Lu Junhan to reply, the little girl hugged the bag of candy to herself and happily connected:

"You, if you don't want it, Lili can help you eat it! Auntie said, don't waste it! Waste is not a good child! But don't worry, Dad, Lili can help you eat not a single one!"

Lu Junhan grabbed the phone again, tapped his knuckle fingers on it, and replied lazily after replying a message:

"Eat it, eat it, you'll get fat after eating."

The little girl holding the candy: "..."

The little girl is also tough, holding a small fist, and the little milk hummed loudly,

"Li Li is already a big fat man, Li Li is not afraid of getting fat! Dad, don't try to scare people."

Next to the real fat man Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

And the little fat man Zhang Yiming: "..."

While they were talking, Qu Sinian couldn't wait to open the composition envelope that Qu Qianqian wrote to him.

While dismantling, he smiled at Qu Qianqian next to him and said:

"Baby, did you write about father or mother?"

Qu Qianqian had a grape-flavored lollipop in her mouth, and her mouth was full of the greasy sweet aroma of grapes. She answered without hesitation, "Written, Dad!"

Qu Sinian was full of joy, her big fair and slender hands rubbed her little head tied with braids, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly:

"Hey! So good! Dad didn't hurt you in vain before!"

But as soon as he took out the composition paper, unfolded it, and glanced at it, the smile on Qu Sinian's face stiffened.

Qu Qianqian started teaching her how to read and write when she was one year old. Therefore, she can write a lot of characters. There are few pinyin in the whole article, and she reads it very smoothly. Paraphrase, just-

Qu Sinian looked at Qu Qianqian, who was blinking with a stiff expression: "Baby, didn't your teacher ask you to write about your favorite father or mother? How do you..."

"Yes," Qu Qianqian waved her little hand, "You're behind! I remembered to write about you!"

Probably because Qu Sinian's expression was really indescribable.

It just so happened that the table was not big, so Jian Yi, Zhang Dazhuang and Lu Junhan turned their heads slightly to see what was written on the paper.

Then the next second, everyone was silent.

Subject: My Favorite Sister Lili

My favorite is Sister Lili! ! !

She's so pretty, she's prettier than my dad, and my dad used to say I wouldn't find someone more beautiful than him, but now I've found him, huh, I knew he was lying! Luckily I didn't believe him!

Also, Sister Lili is very kind to me. She will fall in love with me, give me candy, and talk to me a lot.

Oh, I remembered. Before, the teacher asked us to write about our father or mother, otherwise we will be off topic. Although I don't know what is off topic, but Sister Lili told me that the off topic is not good. Okay, then I will reluctantly include my father. Well, although I don't know what's the use of writing my father in, because my favorite is Sister Lili, not my father, but the teacher asked us to write: My favorite mom and dad.

I feel that the teacher must be deliberately embarrassing me.

Qu Sinian: "..."

A good one is in the back, dare to love your father and I am a by the way?

Jian Yi was silent for a while, as if thinking of something, without saying a word, she reached out and opened the envelope in front of her.

Before, they were not in a hurry to open it. First, the parent-teacher meeting had not yet started, and they didn't know what they were doing when they saw the envelope on the table.

Second, after hearing what the teacher said, I felt that the composition in the envelope was nothing more than what Mom and Dad, you have worked hard, and I will definitely repay you. This kind of old-fashioned nonsense is often played on TV.

It's obvious that the men present, except for Qu Sinian, are not very comfortable with this kind of nonsense, but now...

After Jian Yi read Qu Qianqian's composition, she glanced blankly at Jian Xiyan, who was still sulking with him, with a small face, and she always had an ominous premonition in her heart.

really--

The title of the Jianxi proverb is exactly the same as that of Qu Qianqian:

My favorite pear sister.

My favorite is Sister Lili.

Sister Lili is very kind to me, she will give me candy, and when I can't speak, she will let me speak slowly and let me not worry. When I was scolded, she would scold me back and even protect me.

And she is also very beautiful. She is the most beautiful person I have ever met, and she is also the best person in the world.

I want to give her my daily sugar and chocolate.

Well, just now, Sister Qianqian read my composition and said that I didn't write the words "parents", which would be off-topic.

Sister Lili also said that it is not good not to write about my father or mother.

I don't want to make them sad.

Well, then I'll just write my dad casually.

I don't have a dad.

Jian Yi: "..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Qu Sinian: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

[There will be an update tonight, go out, mua~]