Chapter 341
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I've become the villain's daughter! "
Helplessly, she could only hold her forehead and sigh. She waved her hand and said,
"Fine, fine, fine. I really lost to you! You don't have to eat this meal now, but you must eat it tomorrow, okay? "
Tomorrow's matters could be left for tomorrow.
Hearing that she didn't have to eat now, the little girl instantly pulled herself out of her sadness. Her eyes were sparkling, and her voice was filled with joy.
"Okay! Auntie, you're really too good! Li Li loves you so much! "
With that, the little girl lowered her head, opened her mouth wide, and began to bite into the half-eaten drumstick in her hand.
Her face was filled with joy, as if she couldn't wait to set off a dozen strings of firecrackers to celebrate. There was no trace of the sadness and pain from before.
Song Ching-wan, "…"
Lu Qidong, "…"
Hmm …
He felt that …
He had been deceived.
Lu Junhan, who was beside her, glanced at her and scoffed.
Tsk.
Bootlicker.
The little girl quickly finished the drumstick in her hand. She was probably too happy that she didn't have to eat vegetables.
She smacked her greasy lips and reached out to grab her fifth drumstick of the day.
Lu Junhan was about seventy to eighty percent full, so he didn't plan to eat anymore.
He put down the cutlery in his hand and glanced at her indifferently.
The little girl grabbed the drumstick and put it in her bowl. She looked up and saw her father staring at her.
She blinked her big black eyes, her face pure and innocent.
She pointed to the drumstick next to her bowl and said with a serious face, "Dad, I only ate one.
"Daddy, Li Li only ate one drumstick. You said that Li Li could eat two drumsticks today! You can't go back on your word! If, if you go back on your word, you won't be a good father! "
Song Ching-wan, "…"
Lu Qidong, "…"
Wait a minute!
How many did you f * cking say you only ate?
Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking seriously, the little girl would feel guilty first?
She secretly glanced at the napkin next to her that covered the three bones.
At a glance, the white napkin was slightly yellow with grease, but it was tightly covered, and not a single drumstick bone was exposed. It was perfect to destroy the evidence.
Seeing this, the little girl was still a little worried.
She carefully lifted the napkin with her little hand and leaned her little head closer, her black eyes wide open.
Her movements were as cautious as a thief.
She took a look and found that the three bones were all there. Dad probably didn't find that she hid the bones, and happily put the napkin back.
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