Chapter 327
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Lu Qidong: "…"
Song Ching-wan: "…"
This scene was exactly the same as before!
Only this time, there was a pitiful little white cat by the little girl's side.
Because it wasn't dinner time yet, there were only the little girl and Lu Junhan in the living room.
The cat was probably too afraid of Lu Junhan, so it ran to the little girl's side to ask for protection.
Now, the girl and the cat were facing the wall. They didn't say anything and just faced the wall aggrievedly. They really looked like brothers in distress.
Song Ching-wan looked at the handsome man sitting on the sofa with a cold expression and sighed. "How did Li Li provoke you again?"
The little girl's ears were very sharp. She heard Song Ching-wan's words from afar.
She covered her face with her little hands and turned her head. Only her beautiful and exquisite big black eyes could be seen through the gaps between her fingers. She sounded very aggrieved and a little depressed.
"Auntie, I didn't provoke Daddy … It's, it's Daddy who's bad! He's really bad! "
Lu Junhan glanced over coldly.
"Look!" The little girl felt even more aggrieved. "Daddy even scared me, he scared me again! I'm almost scared to death by him! "
Lu Junhan: "…"
This tattletale.
I should have slapped her a few more times just now.
With past experience, Song Ching-wan guessed that the little girl must have said something that made her father angry again, but she didn't know. She wanted to ask what was going on, but when she saw that the little girl kept covering her face, she was slightly stunned.
"Li Li, why are you covering your face?"
Speaking of this, the little girl was even more upset. She looked at her pitifully with her big black eyes. "Auntie, I, I'm so ugly … Wuwuwuwu, I'm too ashamed to face anyone!!!"
As she spoke, the little girl couldn't help but cry sadly.
Her cries were sincere and there was no water in them at all. She was probably disgusted by her own ugliness.
Song Ching-wan: "…"
Lu Qidong: "…"
Song Ching-wan immediately stared at the culprit with a bad expression on the sofa.
Lu Junhan seemed to have read her mind and sneered, "Do you think I'll cause trouble for myself?"
Song Ching-wan was stunned. "If it's not you, then who could it be?"
Lu Junhan replied coldly, "Who knows?"
Song Ching-wan wanted to ask more, but in the next second, she heard the little girl crying even more sadly. Her voice was choked with sobs.
"Auntie, don't, don't look at Father, don't look at him …"
Lu Qidong was the first to be stunned. He looked at the sorrowful little girl, his eyes full of confusion. "Why can't I look at him?"
The little girl sniffled and her eyes turned red. She cried again. "Wah!"
"Wuwuwuwu, because he's as ugly as Li Li. He's a big ugly monster. Auntie, if you look at him, you'll be scared to tears, wuwuwuwu —"
Just like how Song Wanwan was scared to tears.
Father was so ugly, Auntie would definitely be scared to tears.
Song Ching-wan: "…"
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