The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Chacha stood where she was.

With a look of anger, he raised his hand and smashed a brick.

The brick whizzed past Fu An's head abruptly, and then hit the ground hard, breaking into pieces.

Fu An was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground on the spot.

His eyes stared blankly at the broken bricks.

"..."

Damn, why is this little girl so cruel?

He held his head almost subconsciously. His head was definitely not as hard as a brick.

In case she did something.

He still has to die? ?

Fu An suddenly trembled, young and pitiful and helpless.

Chacha took a few steps forward slowly, "Don't you want to run? Why don't you run?"

Fu An frantically shook her head, "No no no no..."

What a fool to run away!

"Nothing?" the little girl asked him, tilting her head.

Fu An raised her head subconsciously, just in time to bump into those clean and penetrating eyes.

He was so scared that he shrank again.

She obviously looks like a little angel, but in the end...

What he did was comparable to a little devil.

With hot eyes, Fu An suddenly knelt on the ground and called weakly, "Father!"

The sudden address made Chacha back away in shock.

"Don't shout! I'm only eighteen!"

Fu An, "..." Obviously you told me to kneel down and call Dad before, how can I not admit it now?

I don't care, I just shout.

"Papa let me go!" He shouted again at the top of his voice.

The little girl took another two steps back in shock.

When Chacha was thinking about whether to knock someone unconscious with a brick.

A cold voice sounded, which was vaguely mixed with a bit of anger.

"What are you doing?"

Chacha was instantly stunned, "!!!" Jiang Lihuan! ! !

Why is he here?

Why did he appear?

He saw her fight?

Do not!

impossible!

hold on!

Chacha panicked, and her pretty face quickly stabilized her emotions.

for a moment.

The little girl turned her head and saw Jiang Lihuan standing not far away, she immediately smiled sweetly at him.

Simple and harmless, well-behaved and soft.

With her short legs, she rushed towards Jiang Lihuan.

In a daze, Jiang Lihuan, who was unprepared, took a step back and stabilized his figure.

He wrapped his hands around her waist, looking down at the little girl who threw herself into his arms.

After she left with Anwei, he waited for a while and didn't see anyone coming back. After thinking about it, he also followed out of the school worriedly. Unexpectedly, he happened to see this scene.

Four or five boys fell to the ground.

Another one was kneeling there, shouting 'Daddy? '

This scene is too exciting, too amazing...

His little girl should be soft, how could she be so astringent?

Jiang Lihuan thought for a while, how should he tactfully tell the little girl that such behavior is not good...

Suddenly.

next second.

His little girl stared straight at him, her soft voice was full of grievances, "They bullied me!"

The little girl freed up a hand and pointed in the direction of Fu An.

Then he pointed to the few people who had fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up yet.

Chacha's face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat, she said confidently, "I'm so scared!"

The wet eyes, coupled with that soft, aggrieved expression, immediately washed away Jiang Lihuan's rationality.

The little girl hugged him and cried and felt wronged.

Still crying and scared.

Definitely terrified.

He wrapped one hand around her waist and rubbed her little head with the other, his voice was low and gentle.

"Hey, don't be afraid, let me avenge you, okay?"

Chacha's wet eyes flickered, full of light, "Okay, okay!"

Fu An, "..."