Chapter 1027

Qu Sinian: "???"

Was this a prelude to heaven?

Raising his head, he saw that the person in charge felt as if there was a fishbone stuck in his throat. His lips were trembling, probably trying to think of other words to praise, but no matter how much he thought about it, his face turned green. He couldn't think of any words to comment on such a "masterpiece."

After taking a few deep breaths, the person in charge turned around silently and finally gave up torturing himself. He planned to go and see other children's masterpieces to wash his eyes.

Qu Sinian: "…"

I told you to watch the variety show first before making a decision.

After that, Qu Sinian looked to the side again. Lu Gou was playing with his phone with an unusually cold expression. What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over.

Qu Sinian couldn't help but ask, "Lili, why does your father only have three eyelashes?"

Lu Junhan: "…"

Little Lu Li turned around happily. "Uncle Qu, isn't it beautiful?"

Qu Sinian: "… It's alright."

Qu Sinian: "… But why are his eyelashes green?"

Little Lu Li replied without hesitation, "They're beautiful!"

Qu Sinian: "…"

"I want to draw a little dress for Daddy later!"

The little girl blinked her big black and bright eyes and said happily, "A super cute little pink dress!"

Qu Sinian: "…"

Lu Junhan: "…"

Little Lu Li put on a serious face and said seriously, "Daddy will be cuter this way!"

Lu Junhan couldn't take it anymore and knocked her on the head. "Shut up and draw properly!"

"I have a good drawing …"

Little Lu Li held her head with her little hands, and her childish voice was full of dissatisfaction and grievance. "Look, Daddy." She pointed at the drawing. "I've drawn your hair so beautifully!"

Lu Junhan's face was cold, and his tone was dangerous. "You still have the face to lift my hair?"

"I do."

Little Lu Li patted her face. "Daddy, look, I have a face. It's right here! But I don't think I can lift my hair with my face … "

As she said that, the little girl grabbed one side of her long ponytail and frowned. She was very distressed. "Daddy, can you lift your hair with your face?"

Lu Junhan: "…"

Qu Sinian: "…"

Lost, lost. He couldn't win.

By the time Little Lu Li finished her drawing, Lu Junhan had already planned to find a coffin in the History Museum, stuff her in it, and bury her on the spot.

Qu Qianqian's drawing was not much better. It was just a little inferior to Sister Li Li's drawing, but there was one thing that was the same —

They had both drawn a little dress for their daddy. It was a pink dress.

Qu Sinian: "…"

Just nice, he could ask Old Lu which coffin he was planning to open in the History Museum and send the two of them in together.

Zhang Dazhuang and Jian Yi didn't look too good either.