Lu Junhan looked at the distance between the two of them, which was at least ten people long. He was silent for a while, raised his eyes and said expressionlessly:
"You can't make it?"
Little Loli: ""
In order to get her father¡¯s mobile phone, Xiao Luli had no choice but to endure the humiliation and tentatively poked out a little foot wearing pink shoes from behind the shelf, not forgetting to remind her father:
"Dad, come here"
""
Lu Junhan saw her dragging her feet, and a tortoise could probably crawl faster than she could walk. The veins on his forehead twitched, and he suddenly lost his patience and said coldly:
¡°I¡¯ll give you three seconds, if you don¡¯t come over¡ª¡±
As he spoke, Lu Junhan narrowed his eyes dangerously.
The little loli¡¯s eyes widened.
If you don¡¯t come over, will you sell her?
no!
She can¡¯t be sold!
??And her father sold her without taking any money!
It¡¯s really too much!
Thinking this, Xiao Luli hurriedly ran over.
But because she was in too much haste, she failed to stop the car for a moment, and she hit Lu Junhan's leg like a small cannonball.
She is also very good at climbing up the pole. With a "cheep", she used both hands and feet to hug Lu Junhan's legs. She raised her little face and shouted urgently:
Not only are you here, your whole fucking body is stuck to me!
In the end, Xiao Luli successfully tortured her father again, and then got her father's mobile phone from his hand.
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Qu Qianqian and the others looked very happy when they saw that Xiao Luli had made a good start.
¡°And, according to Xiao Luli, her father doesn¡¯t seem to be planning to sell her now.
Because she ran in front of her father just now, but Uncle Lu didn't catch her. This is really incredible!
After that is Qu Qianqian.
Knowing that her fathers had no intention of selling them so soon, Qu Qianqian was not afraid to run to Qu Sinian.
Qu Sinian always responded to Qu Qianqian's requests. When Qu Qianqian asked for her mobile phone, he gave it to her without saying a word.
? ?Then there is Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Dazhuang was picking wooden picks. When he saw him asking for his mobile phone, he thought he was bored and wanted to get rid of him quickly and not bother him.
Zhang Dazhuang also happily gave him his phone.
Finally, there is Jian Xiyan, who is a bit more troublesome.
Jian Yi saw the word "mobile phone" written on his writing board, glanced at him with a dull expression, and then turned his eyes to the tin foil paper on the container.
"What do you need my mobile phone for? Don't you have one yourself?"
Jian Xiyan thought for a while, took out his mobile phone with a black screen, and wrote:
My mobile phone broke.
Jian Yi: ""
Jian Yi stretched out his big hand expressionlessly and took the phone from his hand. Then, he pressed the power button and the screen lit up again. He threw it back to Jian Xiyan:
"It's not broken, it's just turned off."
Jian Xiyan stared at his phone in silence for a while. He threw the phone on the ground, squatted on the ground, and picked it up.
Seeing that the phone was still on, he twisted his delicate brows, as if he was a little annoyed.
With a small hand drop, the phone hit the ground again, and the screen-off button next to the phone was touched.
This time the phone screen finally went black.
Then, Jian Xiyan raised his writing board and looked at him expressionlessly:
My mobile phone broke.
Jian Yi: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
Jian Xiyan finally got Jian Yi¡¯s mobile phone at the expense of his own mobile phone.
But compared to being sold or beaten to death, a mobile phone is nothing.
It will be nice to ask my uncle to give him one later.
When the adults¡¯ shopping carts were halfway filled, the little ones also got their dad¡¯s cell phone.
They placed four mobile phones on the ground and began to look through the communication records.
Qu Qianqian finished looking through her father¡¯s cell phone and shook her head:
"My dad doesn't have that beast's phone number here, only the phone numbers of my brother and my sister. But it's so strange, how come my dad has so many brothers and sisters! He also lied to my mother that he was the only child in his family. Woolen cloth!"
The photographer who tried his best to eavesdrop: ""
He is a professor!
Not that beast!
¡°And that brother and sister should be your father¡¯s seniors in the entertainment industry.
Zhang Yiming also wrinkled his little face and said gloomily:
¡°My dad doesn¡¯t have them here either. He only has the phone numbers of many beauties. There are so many beauties, North American beauties, and many beauties whose names I can¡¯t even recognize.¡±
Xiao Luli raised her eyes in confusion: "Coal Girl?"
Qu Qianqian also didn¡¯t understand: ¡°What is a coal girl?¡±
Jian Xiyan thought for two seconds and wrote: The woman selling coal.
After saying that, he felt it was quite right and nodded.
"No," Zhang Yiming said, "It's not the coal that sells coal, it's the beauty of beauty, but it should be about the same, because I often saw my father chatting with these beauties before, so he should be selling their coal."
Photographer: ""
Neither Qu Qianqian nor Zhang Yiming found any clues.
Jian Xiyan also checked Jian Yi¡¯s cell phone and found no beast.
He wrote:
My dad doesn¡¯t have one here either.
But suddenly, Jian Xiyan's eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed.
Because he saw it in the address book.
A person named [Little Bastard].
Xiao Luli was confused: "Who is this?"
"Little bastard" Zhang Yiming murmured, and then laughed:
"Who is this person? His name is too funny. How can he call him a little bastard? He is even worse at naming than my father!"
Qu Qianqian said thoughtfully: "This number looks a bit familiar."
Not only does it look familiar, it¡¯s his mobile phone number.
Jian Xiyan pressed the dial expressionlessly.
In an instant, the black screen of the mobile phone next to him lit up.
Jian Xiyan frowned in confusion, as if wondering why his cell phone wasn't broken.
The next second, I heard Qu Qianqian say: "Brother Xiyan, your cell phone rang. Hey, there is a person named 'Psycho' calling for you. Do you want to answer it?"
Jian Xiyan pressed the hang up button and wrote ruthlessly: Leave it alone, that lunatic is my father, don¡¯t answer the call.
Photographer: ""
Audiences:"¡¡"
This time, Qu Qianqian and the others also realized that the [psychopath] was Jian Xiyan¡¯s note to Jian Yi.
And that [little bastard] is the note Jian Yi gave Jian Xiyan¡¯s mobile phone number.
After knowing this, Qu Qianqian and the others went back and looked through her father¡¯s cell phone.
Qu Sinian¡¯s note to Qu Qianqian was [Little Princess], and Qu Qianqian expressed her satisfaction.
Zhang Dazhuang's note to Zhang Yiming was "Smelly Boy", and Zhang Yiming expressed that he was also very satisfied.
¡°After all, his dad calls him a brat every day.
Zhang Yiming is used to hearing this, so he doesn¡¯t think this title is an insult.
After reading, Qu Qianqian and the others looked at Xiao Luli again:
"Sister Lili, what did your father note for you?"
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