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- The little girl turned over excitedly, her little body hugging the quilt that was the dividing line in the middle, and her little head resting on the quilt. When she looked at Lu Junhan, her dark and clear eyes were bright: "Dad! He is really nice. You¡¯re rich!¡±
Lu Junhan: ""
You only have three hundred fucking dollars, what are you so proud of here?
I am still the richest man in Haicheng. Did I say anything?
The little girl didn¡¯t notice her father¡¯s cold eyes at all, and happily showed him the three hundred yuan:
"Look! I have three hundred yuan, but sister Qianqian and the others only have one hundred yuan. I'm so awesome, I actually have so much money!"
Seeing that she is about to start the "Little Tang Monk Chanting Sutra" mode of desperately praising herself for how rich she is.
Judging from the experience of the past few days, as long as this little troublemaker starts praising herself, she won't be able to stop for at least three hours.
He went to the toilet to avoid the limelight, and she followed him. Then she squatted at the door of the toilet, reading these words of praise to him, as if she was afraid that her dear father didn't know how rich she was now. Similar.
A few days ago, Lu Junhan took her money, which just allowed her to calm down for a while. Now that the money is back, this little thing has started to boast again.
The little girl said to herself that she was still not satisfied and insisted on pulling Lu Junhan. She turned her head and asked her father:
"Dad, dad, why do you think I am so rich?"
Lu Junhan: ""
How did you get this money? You have no idea?
Lu Junhan was too lazy to tell her more. He raised his eyes from the book and raised his hand to push her little body off the quilt:
"Shut up! It's already ten o'clock, let me sleep in your sleep!"
The little girl who looked like a little flower fairy in pink pajamas quickly rolled back to her territory, but she didn't give up and rolled back again with a purr. Her little body hugged the quilt again, making a milky sound. Just about to speak:
"dad¡¡"
"Want to hear a story tonight?"
Before the little girl could finish speaking, Lu Junhan turned his head and glanced at her lightly.
When the little girl heard this, her eyes widened immediately. What she wanted to say had long been forgotten in her mind. She came over with a happy face and said in a crisp voice:
"Yes! Lili wants to hear a story! Dad, tell me a story!"
Lu Junhan: "Shut up if you think so!"
The little girl didn¡¯t listen to her father¡¯s words at all. Her face couldn¡¯t stop showing excitement and joy. Her little body turned over a little more, and her white and fat little feet had already stepped on Lu Junhan¡¯s territory.
She said happily with a milky voice:
¡°Dad, daddy, are you going to tell Lili the story of the little rabbit again?¡±
Before Lu Junhan could speak, the little Loli said with an aggrieved look:
"Last time, the little rabbit named Brother Xiubai was so pitiful and pitiful. He died a hundred times. It was so miserable! Lili was only reincarnated for twenty-five years No, it seemed like twenty-five times. Four times"
The little girl started counting with her white and tender fingers. She was so overwhelmed with calculations that she hadn¡¯t even figured it out yet. Her delicate little brows were furrowed.
She was reincarnated successfully on the twenty-fifth time, so she should have died twenty-four times. No, was she reincarnated twenty-five times?
"It seems that she has been cast twenty-six times. She turned into a fish twenty-five times before, so she died twenty-five times. Hey, did she die twenty-five times?"
The little girl¡¯s brows were furrowed. She raised her head anxiously and asked her expressionless father:
"Dad! How many times have you died? Why don't you remember it? Was it twenty-five or twenty-six times?"
"how could I know!"
Lu Junhan didn't know what was wrong with her. Anyway, he was used to her unconventional behavior every day.
Hearing this, Lu Junhan looked at her expressionlessly, snorted coldly, and said casually: "How about I go to the underworld to ask the King of Hell for you before I die?"
"Do not ask!"
I originally thought that the little girl would ask what "King of Hell" or "Underworld" is.
Who knows, the little girl said nervously:
"Dad, don't go down and ask Uncle Hell. You just beat him before, and you beat him so badly that Uncle Hell couldn't get up from the ground. He definitely won't tell you."
Lu Junhan: ""
Lu JunhanI got choked for the first time.
But when the little girl was interrupted like this, she forgot to worry about how many times she had died. Instead, she asked nervously:
"Later, Dad, Brother Xiubai was so miserable. Did he come back to life?! He must have come back to life, right! Because Brother Xiubai is a good person, that little rabbit must also be a good rabbit, and the good rabbit will definitely come back to life. !¡±
Lu Junhan glanced at her and said calmly: "You are right, he did come back to life later."
The little girl's eyes lit up, and her little fat face was filled with unstoppable joy: "Really? People know that Brother Xiubai is such a good person, how could it be possible"
He continued in an understatement:
"Then it died a thousand times more! This time it finally became a dead rabbit."
The little girl stopped abruptly before she finished speaking, her dark eyes widened with a look of thunder on her face.
One, a thousand times
The little Loli¡¯s eyes suddenly turned red and she looked like she was about to cry again.
Lu Junhan frowned and said, "Do you still want to hear the story?"
The little girl sniffed pitifully, and choked with a suppressed voice:
"¡¡think."
As she spoke, the little girl couldn¡¯t help but choked up and said:
"Dad Wuwuwuwu, Dad, don't listen to the story of the little rabbit! He is so miserable! Don't listen to the story of the little rabbit anymore. Wuwuwu"
Lu Junhan didn¡¯t even raise his head and spoke directly: "Once upon a time, there was a little kida little girl. She had three hundred yuan in her hand"
Seeing her father start telling stories, and this little girl has three hundred yuan just like her!
The most important thing is, there is no bunny!
The attention of the little girl who loved to listen to bedtime stories was diverted instantly and she stopped crying. She just looked at Lu Junhan pitifully with tears in her eyes.
Lu Junhan glanced at her who was as quiet as a chicken and no longer crying. She turned a page of the book with her slender fingers, and then continued casually:
"Later, she went around looking for people to tell her that she was rich, especially her father. Even when she was sleeping, she would brag that she was rich, and she would always ask her father, 'Why am I so rich? Woolen cloth'."
The little girl's eyes widened, and she said excitedly: "Yes, Dad, why is this?"
Lu Junhan raised his head, and under the little girl's expectant and nervous gaze, he tugged his thin lips and sneered.
"Dad didn't say anything. He came over and beat her hard. He spread her buttocks open and took her three hundred yuan away! Later, the little girl held her buttocks and her empty wallet. , I cried so hard that I just cried to death!"
Little girl: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
Little girl: "!!!"
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