I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Lu Junhan answered the phone in the yard outside.

As soon as he turned around, a small pink figure rushed towards his arms, "Dad!"

The little girl was excited and still looked very happy. She looked up at her delicate little face and looked at him with clear black eyes: "Dad, auntie said, we won't be going home today."

"Um."

"Then, that dad, are we going to sleep with the great grandpa today?"

She wrote down all the bad people in the book, and there is no great grandpa in it, so the great grandfather must be a good person.

She likes nice people.

If she can sleep with her great grandfather, she will be very happy, and she will be even happier if she asks her aunt to sleep with her!

"You think beautifully! Who wants to be with you..."

Before Lu Junhan could answer, he was holding a fishing rod in his hand. When the old man who happened to pass by heard the words, he was blown away by his beard and glared angrily, saying angrily:

"A little girl, actually, dare to say such a thing, it's downright disrespectful and humiliating!"

Song Qingwan: "..."

Tsk, did this old man have a fight with Lili today?

How to find fault with a little girl everywhere.

The little girl is only three years old, and the sleep she said must be very simple sleep.

The little girl is a good girl, and the old man is not a good old man, then maybe.

Looking at the expression on the old man's face, he must be thinking crooked.

Sure enough, this person, once he gets old, he thinks everything is filthy!

The little girl is indeed a good girl, she has absolutely no idea why the great grandfather is angry.

Then, she blinked her eyes, raised her head and asked her father in confusion, "Dad, what is killing a white pig, like a door?"

Old man: "..."

Song Qingwan: "Pfft—"

Lu Junhan was too lazy to explain, and said lightly: "Your great grandfather is complimenting you on your beauty."

The little girl didn't expect her great grandfather to like her so much. She was a little shy, but she said to the old man with a happy face: "Thank you great grandfather, you are also very beautiful!"

The old man's face was ashen: "You!"

Song Qingwan could hardly hold back her laughter.

The old man, such a masculine and rigid person, was praised by a little girl for being beautiful, I am afraid that he will really vomit blood.

In the end, the old man held back and held back, his face was red with anger, but he couldn't say anything.

He had no choice but to give the little girl a hateful look, snorted heavily, carrying his fishing rod and bucket, and walked towards the edge of the pond.

The old man usually has no special hobbies besides work, but likes fishing and gambling.

When I was young, it was fine, I just had fun when I had nothing to do, but when I got old, I became more and more obsessed with these two things. If I didn’t fish and gamble for a day, I felt uncomfortable.

Now there is a large pond dug in the yard, which the old man specially used for fishing.

The old man only took a few steps, and I don't know what he thought, and he fell back again, with an old face, and called Lu Junhan in a majestic voice:

"It just so happens that your kid is here, I will have someone go and get you a rod, come and accompany me to catch a few rounds!"

"No," Lu Junhan simply refused, his face pale, "I don't have time."

Fishing is no better than playing mahjong or golf. Playing a few rounds of mahjong or golf may not take an hour, but fishing is different. This thing can be fished from morning to night.

And the old man's game is obviously a game only after he has caught a fish!

He doesn't have that much time to spend here.

And don't have the patience.

"No time?" The old man laughed angrily, "You see how much time you have!"

"I'm very busy." Lu Junhan said lightly.

"Busy? What are you busy with?" the old man said gloomily,

"Don't tell me it's the company's business, I didn't cause you much trouble!"