Chapter 11
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Especially when Song Qingwan was standing at the front with a cold face. Even an adult would be frightened if they saw her, let alone a child.
When Song Qingwan saw that she was woken up, she cursed under her breath.
The assistant and bodyguard's faces also fell. "It's over, it's over. Why did this little brat wake up at this time?"
They had never seen a child who was not scared to tears by President Song. They had a headache when they thought about how to coax her later.
However, unexpectedly, the little girl woke up and saw them. Not only did she not cry, but she was also stunned for a moment. Then she blinked and asked curiously and confusedly,
"Uncle, Auntie, are you lost?"
She could understand. After all, her father's house was really big.
Song Ching-wan paused and was a little surprised. It was the first time she saw a little girl who was not afraid of her.
"Little brat, aren't you afraid of me?"
Song Ching-wan deliberately put on a straight face, trying to scare her.
The next second, she met the Little Loli's clean and clear eyes. For some reason, she subconsciously reached out and touched her chubby face.
Her skin was as smooth as she imagined. It was soft like jelly, as if it would be crushed with a little force.
It was … quite nice to touch …
"I'm not afraid." Lu Li frowned and tilted her head in confusion. "Auntie, you're obviously so beautiful. Why should I be afraid?"
Song Ching-wan snorted coldly. "You have a sweet mouth."
Although she said that, her cold face did not show any disdain and disgust, and the corners of her mouth even curled up.
It was strange.
In her early years, she had been deceived by others. When she saw strangers, even children, she would be vigilant, afraid that they would approach her for some conspiracy.
But when she saw this little brat, she did not. Instead, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.
Moreover, she liked boys and hated girls very much. But she just wanted to hug this little brat and get close to her.
Song Ching-wan pinched her little face again. Smelling the milky fragrance on her body, her iron heart inexplicably softened.
The assistant and bodyguard next to her looked at her chubby little face and round eyes. They could not help but want to reach out and pinch the little girl's little face.
Unfortunately, before the two of them could make a move, Song Ching-wan glared at them.
As if she was protecting her food, she directly picked up the little girl and turned around without stopping, not thinking at all.
Let these two stinky men see Lu Li.
The bodyguard and assistant were speechless.
With the soft ball in his arms, Song Ching-wan's heart seemed to be filled with something. He was in a very good mood and finally asked about the serious matter.
"By the way, little fellow, I haven't asked you yet. Why are you here alone? Where are your parents? "
Song Ching-wan recalled the conversation with Lu Junhan just now.
Picking up a child and bringing him back seemed … not impossible.
Anyway, this little thing was so cute …
As soon as she mentioned this, Lu Li felt a little sad. Her little head drooped listlessly and she pouted.
"I only have a father, no mother."
So it was a single-parent family. "What about your father?"
The Little Loli clearly felt even more wronged. Her eyes were red as she sobbed, "My … My father doesn't want me anymore. I have nowhere to go, so I can only sit here."
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