Chapter 493
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Lu Junhan looked at the drumstick in his bowl that had ruined his meal and listened to her crazy words. The veins on his forehead throbbed. He looked up, gritted his teeth, and said coldly,
"Shut up! Eat your meal. "
As he spoke, he frowned and threw the drumstick back in the bowl.
The little girl was dissatisfied. She grabbed the drumstick and threw it back at her father. Her bright red lips pouted high,
"What are you doing! Are you looking down on me? I have money! I can buy drumsticks myself! I don't want yours! You're a bad person! "
As she spoke, the little girl seemed to want to take out money from her pocket, but she touched nothing.
Today was Sunday, the holiday time. The little girl's purse had been washed by a servant, and it was drying on the balcony.
The little girl's money was in her schoolbag. Now, when she touched it, there was no money or bag.
The little girl was stunned. Her eyes widened, and she looked like the world was falling apart. She quickly got down from the chair, turned around, and searched everywhere. Her little childish voice was anxious,
"Where's my money? Where did my money go? How could there be no money? "
As she spoke, the little girl's face flushed red. She looked at Song Ching-wan and finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She sniffled, raised her voice, and burst into tears,
"Daddy! My money is gone, sob sob sob — — "
Song Ching-wan was silent for a while. He silently turned the little girl's face so that she could see Lu Junhan's frosty face. He said helplessly,
"Li Li, your father is here!"
The little girl stared blankly at Lu Junhan for three seconds. She pursed her lips, but still couldn't hold it in. With teary eyes, she choked and said, "Grandpa, you, how did you become so ugly …"
She looked at him with disgust and sadness. She looked up at him pitifully and sobbed, "Did, did Daddy hit you?"
Lu Junhan: "…"
Lu Qidong: "…"
Song Ching-wan: "…"
Everyone else: "…"
Lu Qidong furrowed his brows as though he had thought of something. He pointed at the old man beside him. "Li Li, do you know who he is?"
The old man was speechless.
He just wanted to have a quiet meal. Who did he offend?
However, when the young lady looked over, the old man subconsciously put down his bowl and chopsticks, straightened his back, and then coughed lightly, looking energetic.
The little girl looked at him a few times with teary eyes. She sniffled and said in an aggrieved voice, "She's a little fairy. Uncle, don't you remember?"
As soon as the little girl said this, everyone present couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Lu Qidong: "…"
What do I remember!
How come I didn't know that my dad had turned into a fairy!
The old man was about to explode. He suddenly felt so embarrassed that he couldn't eat anymore. He blew his beard and glared. Just as he was about to scold her, Lu Qidong suppressed him.
Everyone else was confused. They didn't know what was wrong with the little girl. Although she was usually very eccentric and her brain wasn't normal, she had never been so abnormal before. She couldn't even recognize people.
Song Ching-wan muttered, "It's over, it's over. Li Li is really stupid now. I told you not to let her eat so many drumsticks. Great, now her brain is blocked."
Everyone else: "…"
Houston stared at the little girl's expression for a few times. He frowned slightly and said coldly, "She's probably drunk."
"Drunk?"
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