I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Before Jian Yi's attack, Jian Xiyan Xiaozheng seemed to have sensed the extremely dangerous aura coming from his father.

He pursed his red lips.

In the blink of an eye, the small body ran behind Lu Li.

The delicate and fair face flushed red, and she whispered a loud sentence:

"Li Li, Li Li sister, help!!!!"

Jian Yi: "..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Jian Yi's already gloomy face became more and more gloomy. He gently moved his wrist, and the indifferent and cold face showed extreme coolness. His black eyes stared at the little Zhengtai over there, word by word:

"Jian Xiyan! Come here for me!"

Jian Xiyan grabbed Lu Li's chair and shook his head desperately!

Zhang Dazhuang didn't want the scene to be too stiff, so he quickly spoke out as a peacemaker:

"Hey, Mr. Jane, don't be angry. The child is ignorant. Just teach him more in the future. Don't do it. If you play bad or bad, it's not you who will be distressed!"

Jian Yi's thin lips tugged lightly, and she smiled coldly, noncommittal.

Then, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Junhan, and before he spoke, Lu Junhan lifted his eyelids, clasped the screen of his mobile phone on the table, and said lightly:

"Don't change, don't even think about it! Quickly give me this heart to die!"

Jian Yi: "..."

The little girl originally wanted to intercede with brother Xiyan, because brother Xiyan's father's expression was really scary, and his uncle must be angry!

Although the little girl didn't know why her uncle was angry, just like she didn't know before why her father was angry for no reason.

I suddenly heard the conversation between my father and my uncle, and the words that came to my mouth stopped, blinking big black eyes, tilting his little head, and asked curiously:

"Dad, why don't you change it? What does uncle want to change with you?"

Lu Junhan glanced at her and said lightly: "I raised a pig before, this uncle thinks his family is too ugly, so he wants to change with me-"

"Little pig?" The little girl's eyes lit up, and the little milk voice was crisp, and she said excitedly:

"Dad, when did you raise a pig? Where is it? Can you take a look at Lili? Lili likes pigs!"

"Okay." Lu Junhan twitched his thin lips and raised his eyebrows, "Go back and look in the mirror and you can see it."

Jian Yi: "..."

The little girl widened her eyes, not knowing why: "Did the pig go into the mirror?"

"Well." Lu Junhan slightly twitched his lips and said, "That's it."

"Then this pig is so pitiful."

The little girl said pitifully, "Dad, should we save it?"

Lu Junhan patted the little girl's head with his long, slender hand, set the phone to selfie mode, and said lightly to the little girl, "The pig is inside, see?"

"..."

After three seconds of silence, the little girl's dark eyes became misty, and she looked at her father angrily:

"Lili is not a pig! Dad, you are a pig! You are a bad pig! Humph! Big bad pig! Smelly papa! Big bad guy! Bad thing! Lili beat you to death! You bad guy!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Jian Yi: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Qu Sinian: "..."

How much has Lu Junhan pushed his daughter to such an extent that he doesn't even repeat his curses!

With the first two bad cases, Zhang Dazhuang had no hope for his son's composition. He was planning to secretly hide the envelope and look at it when he got home. It's better than being embarrassed here. Who knows, he just put his hand Putting it on the envelope, the other three adults cast their gazes in unison.

In an instant, Zhang Dazhuang felt a pressure heavier than gold.

Qu Sinian's voice was cold, but there was gloating in the bottom of his eyes. Obviously, he and Jian Yi couldn't be the only one to lose face in this matter:

"Take it apart, this is your son's love for you."

Jian Yi gave a deep "um" to express her approval.

Even Lu Junhan glanced over.

Zhang Dazhuang clung to the envelope with his two fat hands, for fear of being robbed by them, with a smile on his dark fat face.

"Forget it, I won't dismantle it, so I don't have to be embarrassed! I still know how much my son is worth. It's harder to let him write a composition than to let him die, and it might just be a blank piece of paper. , nothing to see at all."

Just kidding, he shouldn't be ashamed in public!

Just now, the never-before-seen, indescribable expressions of Emperor Qu and Mr. Jian can be directly recorded in the annals of history!

It's so embarrassing!

He didn't even see it.

This person has reached a certain position in society, and his self-esteem is more important than anyone else, especially Qu Sinian and Jian Yi.

After what happened just now, they might even have the heart to kill him and President Lu!

So, if you kill him, he won't tear it down!

However, Zhang Dazhuang was on guard against all odds and only cared about guarding against a few adults. He never expected that his rear would catch fire!

At this moment, Zhang Yiming saw that his father was dawdling, and it took a long time to open an envelope.

So, I took the initiative to come over and stretched out my hand to open the envelope of my composition.

"Son!" Zhang Dazhuang quickly stretched out his hand, about to grab it: "Don't!"

Qu Sinian stretched out a leg suddenly, Zhang Dazhuang tripped, stumbled, and fell back to his seat.

However, it was too late, Zhang Yiming opened the envelope early.

"Don't be afraid, President Zhang," Qu Sinian said in a cold voice, "Looking at your son's self-confidence, he probably didn't write anything bad about you."

Zhang Dazhuang paused and thought, yes, he was too nervous. Seeing how this stinky boy took the initiative to open the letter and took out the composition, he should not have written any wicked words!

Zhang Yiming put his composition in the middle of the table generously, and said to the people around him without any shyness:

"If you want to read it, just read it! I've been writing this composition for a long time! I've revised it many times, and I almost died of exhaustion!"

This piece of composition, at first glance, there are many places that have been edited with an eraser. Many writing grids have a faint eraser, and the traces after erasing.

Seeing this, Zhang Dazhuang held a high heart, quickly glanced at the topic, and after seeing it clearly, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the topic is indeed my favorite dad.

However, after looking at it, his dark and fat face turned green!

Subject: My Favorite Dad

My favorite is my dad.

My father has long black and beautiful hair, big eyes, and looks very white, even whiter than the little white dog I raised, and my father likes to wear small skirts, he looks very beautiful !

Every day, my dad has two pigtails, walks and jumps, talks like a cat, super nice! Also very cute!

My favorite is my dad.

[Just came back, there are still updates, but it will take an hour or two to wait, there will be updates before 12:30 at the latest, see if I code fast]