I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

When the other adults heard the little girl's words, they were all at a loss, and they obviously couldn't understand. What does it have to do with the cold if the quilt was not covered?

Moreover, the weather here is so hot, even if you sleep without a quilt, you will not catch a cold!

and also!

Who can tell them why Lu Junhan can die half and half?

Lu Junhan was expressionless, ignoring the strange inquiring glances from others, but he knew exactly what was going on.

Because when Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong were fooling this little idiot, he was watching from the side.

Speaking of which, this happened not long ago, just two days ago.

As soon as that little thing entered the winter, the whole person began to be a little silly, and he didn't like to jump around. He ran around everywhere. The fixed entertainment place every day was sitting on the sofa and watching TV.

In the past, when she had to go to school, Song Qingwan stipulated to her that she could only watch for two or three hours a day.

But three days ago, the little girl had a rare winter vacation. Since she didn't have to go to school, Song Qingwan didn't care about her so strictly. She even thought in her heart that she had been studying for so long before, and now it's finally a vacation, and she should relax. Relaxed.

The little girl has no mother, and Lu Qidong and Lu Junhan can't take children, and they usually go to work during the day.

Therefore, the task of raising and teaching the little girl fell on Song Qingwan, who was recuperating at home.

And after Song Qingwan ignored her, no one could really stop the little girl from letting herself go.

So, after the holiday, the little guy who had nothing to do sat on the sofa and watched TV all day.

Winter is a season that is easy to get sleepy. The little girl wrapped in a down jacket like a small glutinous rice dumpling sat on the sofa, staring at the TV blankly, watching it, and fell asleep.

Fortunately, the sofa is very wide and very long, and the little girl is also small. It is completely fine to sleep on the sofa as a bed and even roll on it a few times.

After Song Qingwan saw it, she thought that she was afraid of the cold, and, in the living room, servants came in and out, the door opened and closed, and the cold wind blew in from time to time, so people found a bed The quilt covers her.

Maybe Song Qingwan was really afraid that she would be cold in bed, and she was also afraid that she would catch a cold. After all, children's immunity is very weak, so the quilt they found was quite thick, which caused the little girl who was already wearing a lot to fall asleep. Then, he started kicking the quilt over and over on the sofa.

Song Qingwan changed to Zhang Bo's thinner one.

But the little girl still kicked.

Replaced with a thin one.

Keep kicking.

Now Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong can't see it, it has nothing to do with the quilt, it's just that the little girl has cheap legs and wants to kick the quilt.

They were thinking about what to do. Lu Junhan, who was temporarily working in the living room next to him, couldn't stand it any longer. He directly pulled the quilt that was kicked to the ground and tied the little girl firmly.

Song Qingwan: "..."

Lu Qidong: "..."

The smooth, smooth movements, the cold expression without a trace of waves, and the knot that couldn't be freed just by looking at it, showed that someone must have done this often before.

Only then did they know that the little girl had a problem with kicking the quilt a long time ago.

Song Qingwan thought, it is not good to solve the problem so rudely all the time.

After the little girl finally woke up from her sleep, I asked her.

Only then did they know that the little girl didn't kick the quilt before sleeping.

It's just that one time in my sleep, I raised my foot and kicked the quilt in a daze. I thought the game of kicking the quilt was very fun.

So, every time I go to sleep, I always kick the quilt subconsciously.

After all, for a person who is full of energy during the day, jumping around, and running around, naturally he can't settle down at night.

After knowing that it was the little girl's own problem, it was easy to handle.

Then, Song Qingwan told her earnestly that the habit of kicking the quilt is not good, and it is easy to get sick.

Apparently, she wanted the little girl to quit the game of "kicking the quilt" by herself.

The little girl didn't believe it, but said with a serious face that she had kicked a lot of quilts before, even for several months, and she was not sick.

As soon as these words came out, Lu Junhan sneered beside him.

Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong were both silent.

For a while, they didn't know whether to sympathize with Lu Junhan for getting up every night and tying up the little girl, or sympathizing with the little girl and being tied up by his father every night.

Song Qingwan was not discouraged. She knew that she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Now it's as much as she can correct.

Moreover, the problem of kicking the quilt seems to be easy to correct. As long as the little girl is willing not to kick the quilt, then this matter can be solved.

So Song Qingwan took a step back and said euphemistically:

When sleeping in the bedroom, she can kick the quilt, but not outside. If she slept outside, she kicked the quilt and caught a cold easily.

It was the first time that the little girl slept on the sofa outside, and she didn't know if she would catch a cold while sleeping outside and kicking the quilt. In short, people were ignorant, but she was so fooled. Song Qingwan believed anything she said.

Moreover, after Song Qingwan finished speaking, she added from time to time: If you don't believe me, ask your father.

The little girl believed her father's words deeply. Seeing her father nod her head, she became even more nervous. She promised again and again that she would never kick the quilt again when she slept outside.

And Lu Qidong has always been thoughtful in his work, for fear that the little girl would turn her head and forget about it, and added: If she really catches a cold, she will die.

When the little girl heard this, her expression became even more frightened, as if she had already seen herself dead.

Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong were relieved when they saw that the silly little girl finally had a sense of crisis. Although they could help the little girl with the quilt, they were not omnipotent, and they would be negligent sometimes.

At that time, who will cover the quilt for the little girl?

Relying on others can't last forever, only relying on yourself can be forever.

The two eased their tone again and said softly, as long as she sleeps outside and covers the quilt, she will not catch a cold or die. Don't be afraid.

The little girl remembers it seriously.

Without blinking, he kept nodding, more serious than in class.

The above is what happened two days ago.

The day before, the little girl was afraid that she would catch a cold and die when she fell asleep. At that time, she would not be able to protect her father. If she was gone, her father would definitely be bullied to death by others. So, while watching TV, the little girl stared at her. The boss, he insisted that he didn't sleep.

And then, today, they came here and started recording the show.

Lu Junhan: "..."

She didn't step on the thunder, and she didn't go to sleep outside again, but she didn't die, so he stepped on it.

Lu Junhan really wanted to pry open the brain of this little idiot to see what kind of waste was inside.

She could actually let her explain Song Qingwan, "You must cover the quilt when you sleep outside, or you will catch a cold easily", and she heard it directly, "When you sleep outside, you must cover your head, otherwise it will be very easy to catch a cold. easy to die!"

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