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Chapter 155

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However, Song Ching-wan was indeed the Song Ching-wan who could keep a straight face even after going through all kinds of storms.

In the next second, her face was filled with righteous indignation. She began to stiffly change the topic,

"I mean … I mean, your father is really a beast! How dare he treat your fish like this! How pitiful this fish is! "

The little girl's attention was immediately diverted. However, when she thought of the pitiful fish again, she looked extremely sad. She rubbed her eyes and wanted to cry again …

"Yuyu … Wuwuwu, my Yuyu …"

Seeing this, Song Ching-wan quickly found a tissue to wipe her tears. She softly coaxed,

"It's okay, it's okay … I'll get someone to braise this pitiful fish later! Just like last time, I'll definitely not let your Yuyu die in vain! I promise, I'll cook it until it's fragrant! "

However, the little girl was not so gullible this time. She rubbed her big red eyes and looked at her pitifully. She sobbed softly,

"But, but Yuyu still died. There were so many pieces of it. Its head, its head is gone …"

"…"

The little girl really couldn't hold it in anymore. She raised her head and cried sadly again, "Wuwuwu, my pitiful Yuyu …"

Song Ching-wan, "…"

Lu Junhan, look at what you've done!

If you make Li Li difficult to deceive in the future, I'll kill you!

Song Ching-wan was afraid that the little girl would cry blindly and faint. Moreover, the little girl's tear-stained face really broke her heart.

Xu Ciye didn't have good eyesight. He flipped the messy fish in his hand. At this moment, he suddenly interrupted,

"That … such a broken fish can't be braised, right? Make it into pickled fish with pickled cabbage. It'll definitely be delicious! Not only does it smell good, but it'll also be served with sour pickled cabbage.

Later, add some chili to it. It'll be sour and spicy. You can even drink the soup! Don't mention how delicious it is! "

Song Ching-wan was vexed about how to coax the little girl. When she heard this, she helplessly rolled her eyes at him, "Doctor, can you stop messing around?"

After saying that, Song Ching-wan suddenly realized that something was wrong —

The little girl … seemed to have stopped crying.

When she turned her head, she saw the soft and cute Little Loli desperately swallowing saliva. Her snow-white cheeks were puffed up. She even smacked her little red lips.

She stopped crying and ran over with her short legs. Her small hand tugged at Xu Ciye's sleeve. She opened her big black and bright eyes that looked like they had been washed by water. Her pitch-black eyelashes fluttered as she spoke in a soft voice.

. Uncle, is, is pickled fish with pickled cabbage.. is really delicious. I haven't eaten pear before … "

Song Ching-wan, "…"

Forget it, another fish that died for nothing.

...

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Song Ching-wan promised that he would cook pickled fish with pickled cabbage for the little girl for dinner. He guaranteed that the fish would be delicious. He would even cook its chopped head. He would definitely not waste any part of it!

Just like that, the little girl was finally happy again.

Little Lu Li came out of the kitchen. When she saw her father, she still remembered that her father had killed Fishy. She turned her chubby little face and cutely put her hands on her waist. She snorted angrily at him.

"Bad father! . Li Li... I won't play with you in the future... "

Suddenly, a milk candy was stuffed into the little girl's mouth. The rich taste of milk instantly filled her entire mouth. The little girl's eyes lit up.

The indifferent and noble man unhurriedly withdrew his white fingertips. His fingers hooked a bag of milk candy. He shook it and raised his eyebrows, "You really don't want to play with me anymore?"

"…"

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