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Chapter 582

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Qu Qianqian had pulled Lu Li to the side before.

Then, she whispered into Lu Li's ear.

She lowered her voice, and Lu Li lowered her voice as well.

Only Jian Xi Yan, who was standing close to them, could hear them clearly.

Lu Junhan, who was not far away, and even the cameraman, who was closer to the three little guys, could not hear what the three of them were talking about.

The audience was even more clueless.

Only Little Lu Li's last sentence, they heard it clearly.

Because not only did she not lower her voice, but she said it clearly and loudly, and her voice was raised more than one degree.

It was as if many people had played with her father …

Oh no, playing with her father was a very proud thing to show off.

It was so loud and proud that it was hard not to hear it when she said it so loudly and proudly, as if she wanted the whole world to hear it.

As a result, when the audience saw the little girl covering her butt and crying sadly, not only did they not have any sympathy, but they also laughed like crazy!

Even Jian Yi, who had always been indifferent and cold, could not help but smile slightly.

Then, he turned his head and saw Jian Xi Yan walking over with a writing board after comforting Lu Li.

The little boy with red lips and white teeth looked at him thoughtfully. His delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he was caught in some kind of world-class problem.

It was rare to see such an expression.

Jian Yi paused and glanced down at him. "What's wrong?"

Jian Xi Yan hesitated.

He thought of what Sister Li Li said just now. Many people had played with Uncle Lu, so Uncle Lu was very fun.

What about his father?

Although Jian Xi Yan usually disliked his father very much and would go against Jian Yi from time to time.

But the blood relationship between father and son could not be broken.

From the bottom of his heart, he still hoped that Jian Yi could lead a good life, and that Jian Yi could become as fun as Uncle Lu.

In Jian Xi Yan's opinion, "fun", "good-looking", and "awesome" were all compliments.

However, Jian Xi Yan was usually immersed in his own world. He really didn't know if anyone had played with his father, and how many people had played with his father.

He frowned as the tip of the pen landed on the writing board. He was about to write:

Has anyone ever played with you?

But as soon as he wrote down the word "someone".

Jian Xi Yan suddenly realized that the sentence "someone has played with you" was wrong.

It was written wrongly in the book.

What Sister Li Li said before was right.

Of course, Jian Xi Yan did not think about why Lu Junhan suddenly wanted to hit Lu Li.

She thought that Lu Junhan hit Lu Li because she didn't like her.

Just like his father.

Every time his father didn't like him, he would hit him.

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