I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 265 My favorite is my dad

Before Jian Yi had an attack, Mrs. Jian Xiyan Xiaozheng seemed to notice the extremely dangerous breath from her father.

He pursed his blushing little mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the tiny body ran behind Lu Li.

The delicate and fair face flushed, and a loud sentence came out in a low voice:

"Lili, sister Lili, help!!!"

Jian Yi: "..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Jian Yi's already gloomy face became more and more gloomy. He moved his wrist lightly. The indifferent and cold face was full of extreme coolness, and his black eyes stared at the little Zhengtai over there, saying every word:

"Jane Xiyan! Come here!"

Jian Xiyan grabbed Lu Li's chair with a small hand and shook his head desperately!

Zhang Dazhuang didn't want the scene to be too stiff, so he quickly spoke out as a peacemaker:

"Hey, President Jane, don't be angry. The child is not sensible. Just teach him more in the future. Don't do it. In case of a good or bad fight, isn't it you who feel distressed?"

Jian Yi tugged lightly with thin lips, and smiled coldly, noncommittal.

Then, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Junhan. Before he could speak, Lu Junhan lifted his eyelids and buckled the phone screen on the desktop, saying faintly:

"If you don't change, don't even think about it! Give me your heart quickly!"

Jian Yi: "..."

The little girl originally wanted to mention Xiyan's brother's intercession, because Xiyan's father's expression is really terrible, and my uncle must be angry!

Although the little girl didn't know why her uncle was angry, just as she didn't know before, why her father was angry for no reason.

I suddenly heard the conversation between my father and my uncle, and stopped at the words that came to my mouth, blinking his **** eyes, tilting his small head, and asked curiously:

"Dad, why don't you change it? What does uncle want to change with you?"

Lu Junhan glanced at her and said lightly: "I raised a piglet before. This uncle thinks his house is too ugly, so he wants to change with me—"

"Little pig?" The little girl's eyes brightened, and the voice of the little milk was crisp, and said excitedly:

"Daddy, when did you raise a piglet? Where is it? Can you see Lili? Lili likes piglets!"

"Yes." Lu Junhan twitched his thin lips and raised his eyebrows. "You can see when you go back and look in the mirror."

Jian Yi: "..."

The little girl's eyes rounded and she didn't know why: "Did Pig ran into the mirror?"

"Yeah." Lu Junhan twitched his lips slightly and said, "That's right."

"Then this pig is so pitiful."

The little girl said pitifully, "Dad, do we want to save it?"

Lu Junhan's slender big hand patted the little girl's head, turned the phone into self-portrait mode, and then said faintly to the little girl, "The pig is inside. Did you see it?"

"..."

After three seconds of silence, the little girl's dark eyes appeared with a layer of mist, and she looked at her father angrily:

"Lili is not a pig! Dad, you are a pig! You are a bad pig! Humph! Big bad pig! Stinky dad! Big bad guy! Bad thing! Lili killed you! You bad guy!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Jian Yi: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Qu Sinian: "..."

To what extent has Lu Junhan's perverted her daughters been forced to do so without repetition!

With the first two unsatisfactory cases, Zhang Dazhuang had no hope of his son’s composition. He was about to hide the envelope secretly and look at it when he went home. It would be better than being ashamed here. Who knows, he just handled it. Putting it on the envelope, the other three adults all cast their sights.

In an instant, Zhang Dazhuang felt the pressure heavier than gold.

Qu Sinian's voice was cold, but his eyes were gloating. Obviously, he and Jian Yi couldn't be the only ones embarrassed:

"Take it apart, this is your son's love for you."

Jian Yi gave a deep "um" to agree.

Even Lu Junhan glanced over.

Zhang Dazhuang's two fat hands were tightly holding the envelope, for fear of being snatched by them, his dark fat face smiled.

"Forget it, I won't take it apart, so as not to be embarrassed! I still know how much my son is a few kilograms, and I still know that it is harder to let him write a composition than let him die. There may be a blank sheet of paper inside. , There is nothing good at all."

Just kidding, he shouldn't be embarrassed in public!

The unprecedented expressions of King Qu and President Jian just now can be directly recorded in the annals of history!

It was extremely embarrassing!

He didn't even look at it.

This person has reached a certain position in society, and his self-esteem is more important than anyone else, especially Qu Sinian and Jian Yi.

After the incident just now, they might even have the desire to kill him and Mr. Lu!

Therefore, if he is killed, he will not demolish it!

However, Zhang Dazhuang defended himself against a few adults. He never expected that there would be a fire directly behind him!

At this moment, Zhang Yiming saw that his father was dulling, and it took him a long time to open an envelope.

So, he took the initiative to come over, stretched out his hand to open his composition envelope.

"Son!" Zhang Dazhuang hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it: "Don't!"

Qu Sinian stretched out a leg suddenly, Zhang Dazhuang tripped over, staggered, and fell back to his position.

However, it was too late, and Zhang Yiming removed the envelope early.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Zhang," Qu Sinian said in a cold voice: "Looking at your son's self-confidence, he probably didn't write anything bad about you."

Zhang Dazhuang paused, and thought, yes, he was too nervous. Seeing that this stinky boy took the initiative to open the letter and took out the composition, he should not have written any wicked words!

Zhang Yiming generously put his composition in the middle of the table, and said to the people around him without shyness:

"Let's read it if you want! I have written this composition for a long time! I have changed it many times, almost exhausting me!"

At first glance, this piece of essay shows that there are many places that have been erased with an eraser, and a lot of writing lines are all with a faint eraser, the traces after the erase.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Dazhuang held a heart high, and quickly glanced at the question, and then after seeing it clearly, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the subject is indeed my favorite dad.

However, after looking at it, his big dark and fat face turned green!

Topic: My favorite dad

My favorite is my dad.

My dad has black and beautiful long hair and big eyes. He looks very white, even whiter than the little white dog I raised. My dad likes to wear small skirts very much. They look very beautiful. !

Every day, my dad wears two pigtails and walks and jumps, and he speaks like a cat, which is super nice! It's so cute!

My favorite is my dad.

　[I just came back, there are still updates, but I have to wait an hour or two, there will be updates before 12:30 at the latest, see if my code is fast]

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