I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 29 Storytelling

The man was lying on the bed in a bathrobe, habitually reaching for the financial book on the bedside table, turning a page with his slender white fingers, and then replied coldly: "I don't want to."

Little Lolita was struggling, just a head crossed the boundary, and the whole person was about to turn over.

She blinked enthusiastically: "Then dad, can you tell me? I want to hear."

"No."

The man's face was indifferent ~www.ltnovel.com~ and the speed was extremely fast, and while he was speaking, his fingers flipped another page of the book.

"Why can't you dad?"

With that, Little Lolita's body was completely turned over.

Her little head leaned in front of him, her jet-black hair hanging behind her back like a small waterfall, just blocking Lu Junhan's reading.

Lu Junhan: "..."

Okay, this little trouble is very accurate.

In the next second, little Lori's round and clear deer eyes looked at him like this, her crow-like eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings a few times, and she looked very beautiful.

She clenched her small fist and said plausibly:

"Other children have stories to listen to, and Lili wants to have them too."

"Think about it!"

With a cold face, Lu Jun raised his hand to lift her, and threw the cross-boundary little thing back to her place.

Little Lolita is small, she didn't stop on the big bed, she just rolled over, she was not angry.

After a while, just like the one who couldn't be killed, he began to persevere over the middle quilt again, buzzing like a mosquito:

"Dad! Tell stories, tell stories, tell Lili..."

Lu Junhan took a deep breath, and stared at her with dark and dangerous eyes, "Can you just shut up and sleep?!"

The person with the extremely cold gaze was flustered, but Lu Li didn't feel it at all. Her white and tender little plump face bulged, and she whispered excitedly and expectantly:

"...Dad, do you really want to tell me?"

"Ok."

"Great..."

"There used to be someone, and then she died. It's over."

"...So short. Dad, don't you know how to tell stories?"

"..." Lu Jun swept over coldly: "Shut up and sleep!"

"..."

Ok.

Lu Li is already very satisfied today when he can find his father, and now he can sleep with him again, and hear a story before going to bed.

She obediently covered the quilt to sleep.

Just before falling asleep, she seemed to think of something, her little black head turned over the middle quilt again, and under the soft and long black hair, the little plump and white face was very beautiful.

She snorted at the man cutely, "Dad, good night."

The man looked down at the book indifferently, did not speak, nor looked up, let alone respond.

The little girl didn't mind, she lay down again with her small body and closed her eyes quietly.

Before long, her breathing became longer and she fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has been, the man looked up from the book and gave her a heavy glance.

The little girl curled up to sleep on her side, with her small hand leaning against her cheek, her delicate face facing him was white and cute, her small mouth opened slightly, quietly like a little angel falling into the world.

But the little brows frowned slightly, as if they were a little uncomfortable.

Lu Junhan paused, put down the book in his hand, raised his hand and turned off the dazzling lamp.

...

On the second day, Lu Junhan went to work as usual, and Lu Li naturally wanted to follow, but only after reaching the door, she was ruthlessly thrown by her bad father to Song Qingwan who had just entered the door.

Song Qingwan liked this little thing very much and refused to let it go while holding Lu Li.

Suddenly heard that she wanted to go to work with her father, Song Qingwan quickly dismissed her thoughts:

"Lili, it's not my aunt who lied to you! Your dad is very boring at work. He keeps a straight face all day long. Don't mention how annoying it is. Why don't you follow your aunt? "

Song Qingwan wanted to call herself grandmother at first, but she always felt that calling herself old, thinking about it, it would be nicer to be aunt.

Anyway, she wasn't Lu Junhan's real mother.

And she is not married yet, and she is young, so it's not an exaggeration to call herself aunt!

　【I've been working hard to get the little hero out, and he will show up when I go to the hospital in the next episode! Trust me! 】

(End of this chapter)