Chapter 977
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He was not good at this kind of thing at all.
In the end, this little chubby girl still lacked a mother who could not hit her but could coax her.
Without a mother, he could only be her.
…
Downstairs in the living room.
The little girl, who was wearing a pink lace princess dress and had two long pink ponytails, sat quietly on the sofa.
But she did not look at the TV in front of her.
Instead, she opened her big, black, limpid eyes and turned her head from time to time to look upstairs.
But after a few glances, she did not see the person she wanted to see.
She lowered her little head and hammered the sofa with her little hand. Her expression was angry.
She had not seen her father for a few years. It had been too long!
Damn it!
How could she run away from home for so long!
She was really too bad, too bad!
She was a super bad person!
She had run away from home for so long.
What if her father died accidentally? She would not know!
Fortunately, she was back now.
She missed her father so much.
But why was her father not coming down yet?
If her father did not come down, another few years would pass!
The little girl thought listlessly.
Could it be that her father was really dead?
Just as the Little Loli thought about it, she looked up and saw Lu Junhan's tall and handsome figure slowly walking down the stairs. The little girl's expression was happy. She quickly ran over and hugged Lu Junhan's long legs.
She rubbed her fair and soft cheeks against his legs desperately. Her tender and crisp little voice was very happy.
"Daddy! So you're not dead yet! This is great, great! "
Lu Junhan, who was preparing to be a "loving mother": "…"
Song Ching-wan: "…"
Lu Qidong: "…"
Chen Shuo: "…"
Little Miss, are you cursing your father to die, or are you cursing your father to die?
President Lu wanted to be enlightened after passing the test. He planned to put down the butcher's knife and be a father again, but the little girl was courting death.
This was simply giving her little butt to President Lu!
To put it bluntly, she was asking for a beating!
Song Ching-wan looked at Lu Junhan's expressionless face, which was scarier than King Yama's, and hurried forward.
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