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Chapter 203

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The little girl's fair and tender hands were propped on his knees.

Her soft and milky body leaned forward slightly.

She raised her beautiful little face, and her big black and clear eyes were bright and dazzling.

With a serious expression, she stuck out two fingers and pointed them at the expressionless Lu Junhan. She said with a proud expression, "Don't worry.

"I can earn two hundred yuan in an hour! When that time comes, Daddy, you can buy Li Li a lot of candy! "

"…"

Song Ching-wan's scalp instantly exploded.

This little fat girl really dared to say that. She really dared to repeatedly court death on that brat's bottom line.

She hurriedly said, "Brat …"

But before she could finish, the rest of her words were forced back by the handsome and indifferent man's cold gaze.

It's over.

This brat is probably really angry.

"Do you see the wall over there?"

Lu Junhan tilted his head and his gaze fell on the corner next to the TV cabinet. His indifferent voice did not have any warmth.

He gently rubbed his wrist, gently patted the little girl's head, and then smiled coldly:

"Good girl, stand over there yourself! Otherwise, I promise to let you have a very, very complete childhood later! "

The little girl saw that he was unwilling to dig coal and immediately felt very wronged.

Her small body lay on his lap, and tears came at will. Her eyes were misty, and she choked with sobs:

"Daddy, you're bad! You don't want to make a lot of money, and you don't want to buy candy for Li Li! You, you don't like me at all, sob sob sob — "

Lu Junhan was as cold as ice.

When the assistant next to him saw this, he felt that something was wrong!

He had a premonition that if he stayed here any longer, he might be silenced.

But just as he took a step, he heard the arrogant, powerful, and overbearing President Lu say in a very impatient and irritated tone:

"Do I have to f * cking dig coal to be considered liking you? Can't I sell fish? "

Assistant: "…"

Song Ching-wan: "…"

Old Master: "…"

This was really using the most ruthless tone to say the most cowardly words.

Sure enough, this woman … oh, no, this girl was to men.

Tears were the greatest weapon.

The little girl raised her misty eyes and sobbed like a pitiful little kitten.

Tears rolled down her cheeks one by one. She was crying very sadly.

Her face was full of tears, and her little voice was full of sobs:

"But, but digging coal to make money. Li Li wants Daddy to make more money …"

No one complained about more money.

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