Downstairs, three elderly people who got up early and were eating breakfast¡ª¡ª
When Lu Qidong, Song Qingwan, and the old man heard the miserable cries, their expressions changed.
Song Qingwan and the old man stood up from the dining table in a hurry.
Lu Qidong subconsciously glanced at the cat nest that was just added yesterday in the living room¡ª¡ª
?????????????????????????????????????????: A palm-sized white kitten is curled up weakly in a soft pink and tender cat nest. Its pink mouth is slightly open, its breathing is gentle and thin, and it is obviously still sleeping soundly.
Lu Qidong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Fortunately, the cat is still there.
¡°Otherwise, when Lili comes down later and sees that the cat is gone, she will cry even more miserably.
After Song Qingwan and the old man stood up from the dining table, they wanted to go upstairs.
at this time.
A cute little girl wearing pink bunny pajamas covered her butt. She didn't even wear shoes, and ran out of the master bedroom on the third floor with her bare, white and tender little feet. .
The little Loli's long, waterfall-like jet-black hair hangs down on her shoulders. She looks a little messy, and her brows and eyes are still a little unclear. She has obviously just woken up.
But the fair and plump little face was full of tears, and the little nose was even red.
She ran to the corridor and suddenly saw Song Qingwan and the others downstairs.
It was like seeing a savior.
The little Loli covered her butt with one hand, pointed at Lu Junhan in the room with the other, and cried even louder:
"Auntie, grandpa, great-grandpa, help me! Dad hit me, and he hit me again, and he hit me many, many times! He almost beat me to death! Hey, hey, he's sleeping, and again I didn¡¯t mess with him, but he, he still beat me!!! My butt was smashed by him! Lili no longer has a butt. Wuwuwuwu"
The three people downstairs: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
After a while, Lu Junhan packed up and came downstairs.
Wearing a tailor-made suit, he lowered his head slightly, put his long white fingers on the wrist of his other hand, and was leisurely buckling an expensive watch.
The face is fair and cold, the brows are clear and cold, and the aura is extra powerful and intimidating.
After being comforted by the aunt and the others, she stopped crying. When the little girl who was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast saw him, her eyes widened and she quickly covered her butt.
But the little face was snoring angrily, and the little voice sounded threatening:
"Dad! Lili has no butt now! You, you can't hit others anymore! Otherwise, aunt and others will beat you to death! They will beat you until you are flat and it will hurt you to death! Huh! Get scared!" "
Song Qingwan: ""
This is really the most cruel tone and the most cowardly words.
Lu Junhan glanced at her lightly.
The little girl was alert all over, her black and white eyes were wide open, and her little fat face was bulging, as if this could scare her father to death.
The man tugged his thin lips lightly, snorted lightly, and without saying anything else, he directly pulled out the chair and sat down.
The old man turned over a page of the newspaper, frowned and asked:
"Why did you hit her again? Did she wet the bed while sleeping?"
"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense! Lili doesn't know how to wet the bed! Lili is amazing! People will pee by themselves!"
The little girl¡¯s big black eyes widened, and after finishing speaking, she glanced timidly at her expressionless father.
This morning she was beaten to wake up.
As soon as she woke up, she was hit on the butt again, and then she ran away. I really don¡¯t know if she wet the bed
The old man also felt that it was not good to talk about this in front of children, and judging from the girl's affirmative tone, she probably didn't wet the bed.
He had a solemn expression and was about to change the subject abruptly.
The next second, I suddenly saw the little girl opposite, her head lowered, her big black and clear eyes looking quietly at her pink crotch.
One glance wasn¡¯t enough, so I couldn¡¯t help but look at it a few more times.
Before the little girl could see it clearly, Lu Junhan was holding a porcelain-white porridge spoon with his fingers, stirring the porridge in the bowl casually, his tone was light, and no big emotion could be heard:
¡°I just saw that she was sleeping too cute, with her butt sticking up, and when she woke up, her hands were itchy, so I couldn¡¯t hold it back and spanked her a few times.¡±
Song Qingwan: ""
The old man: ""
Lu Qidong: ""
It makes my hands itch.
It¡¯s so hard to hold back.
Are you sure you are not a pervert? ! !
But to the little girl¡¯s ears, this was:
Dad thinks she is cuter than him, and her butt is more perky than his.
Dad was too jealous, so he beat her.
The little girl puffed up her plump little face with a sad look on her face.
¡°Hey, she doesn¡¯t want to be so cute either.
And her ass is so perky.
Although the little girl doesn¡¯t understand what Qiao means, it should also mean cute!
The little girl opened her big black and clear eyes and tilted her head to think.
In order not to let her father continue to be jealous of her, and then beat her.
She said to him seriously and solemnly:
"Dad! You really don't have to be jealous of Lili. In fact, your butt is also very cute! It's cuter than Lili! Really!"
Song Qingwan: ""
The old man: ""
Lu Qidong: ""
Lu Junhan stopped stirring the porridge bowl in his hand.
He raised his eyelids, his eyes were dark and dark, and he smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes:
"Not only am I cute, I also have itchy hands. Do you want to try it?"
The little girl blinked her eyes: "I"
"Ah! Lili!!! You've already finished your breakfast, right?"
Song Qingwan stood up fiercely.
When she interrupted her, the little girl shook her head, "Not yet, I -"
Song Qingwan quickly pulled over the confused little girl,
"After eating, go and wash up quickly. You haven't brushed your teeth just now. They are so dirty. Go and brush your teeth now!"
"" The little girl frowned: "But aunt, my porridge"
Song Qingwan thought to herself, forget about porridge, it¡¯s still unclear whether you will still be here later or whether you will be dealt with by your father.
Thinking so, Song Qingwan directly brought the porridge bowl and pulled her upstairs:
"Okay, since you want to drink porridge so much, my aunt will hold it for you. Go and brush your teeth quickly."
""
I saw the little girl finally went upstairs.
Song Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Junhan with a bit of complaint, "Lili is still young and doesn't understand anything. Just accommodate her."
Lu Junhan glanced at her lightly and said casually: "Did you see the smaller tree outside?"
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