I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter (I Have Become the Villain's Daughter)

v1 Chapter 264: Composition: I'll just write about my da

Chapter 264 Composition: I'll just write my dad casually

Soon, the little pink bag was dragged to her feet by the little girl.

With a smile on her face, she lowered her head slightly, blinked her long black eyelashes, glanced several times, and was about to find the biggest one.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from above:

"What are you looking for?"

"Find sugar..."

The little Lori with two long pony tails raised her head fiercely, her **** and clear eyes directly met Lu Junhan's expressionless face.

She stayed for a second, and then showed him a small row of white glutinous rice teeth, with big eyes open, looking well-behaved and honest, and the little milky voice said cutely:

"Dad, Lili is looking for a pen! I don't know where Lili's pen is."

The man with an indifferent face propped his head with one hand and let out an "Oh" in a stretched tone. He looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and said unclearly:

"It turned out to be looking for a pen, I thought you were trying to steal my candy."

As he spoke, he took the sugar bag at the girl's feet back easily.

Little girl: "..."

The little girl looked at the candy that was getting farther and farther away from her, and finally couldn't help it, grabbed her little hand, raised her little head, and looked at him pitifully: "Dad, I want to eat candy..."

The man turned his head and glanced at her, raising his eyebrows: "No."

The little girl slumped her mouth and sniffed. The little milk choked in her voice, and she started again like a little Tang monk:

"Dad... Lili wants to eat sugar, Lili wants to eat candy, Lili wants to eat, Lili wants to eat, dad, give me a few, dad, dad, dad..."

Lu Junhan was immediately irritated. He was like a shameless hooligan, and he didn't know who he was like.

I was really annoyed by the noise. I raised my hand and threw the whole bag over: "Shut up! Take it if you want."

"Eh?"

The little girl was stupid when she saw the sugar bag that suddenly ran into her arms.

In the next second, her eyes brightened, and she looked at her father: "Dad, do you want it?"

Without waiting for Lu Junhan to reply, the little girl hugged the bag of candy for herself, and happily took it:

"If you, if you don't want it, Lili can help you eat it! Auntie said, don't waste it! Waste is not a good boy! But don't worry, dad, there is not one Lili that can help you eat!"

Lu Junhan grabbed the phone again, tapped on it with his well-knotted fingers, and returned a message before slacking back:

"Eat, eat, you will be fatter after eating."

The little girl holding candy: "..."

The little girl was also stiff, holding her small fist, the little milk hummed loudly,

"Li Li is already a big fat man, Li Li is not afraid of getting fat! Dad, don't want to scare people."

The big fat man next to him Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

And the little fat man Zhang Yiming: "..."

While they were talking, Qu Sinian could not wait to open the composition envelope that Qu Qianqian had written to him.

While removing it, she smiled at Qu Qianqian next to her:

"Baby, do you write about father or mother?"

Qu Qianqian had a grape-flavored lollipop in her mouth, and her mouth was full of sweet and greasy grapes. She answered without hesitation: "Writing father!"

Qu Sinian was so delighted, the white and slender hands rubbed her braided little head, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised:

"Hey! How good! Dad didn't hurt you for nothing before!"

But as soon as I took out the composition paper, unfolded it, and glanced at it, the smile on Qu Sinian's face stiffened.

Qu Qianqian began to teach her to recognize and write when she was one year old. Therefore, she can write a lot of characters. Throughout the text, there are almost no pinyin, and the reading is very smooth. Moreover, there are not many writings, just a few. A paragraph, just--

Qu Sinian looked stiffly at Qu Qianqian who was blinking his eyes: "Baby, didn't your teacher ask you to write about your favorite father or mother? Why are you..."

"Yes," Qu Qianqian waved her little hand, "You are behind! I remember to write about you!"

It was probably Qu Sinian's expression that was really hard to say.

It just so happens that the table is not big, Jian Yi, Zhang Dazhuang, and Lu Junhan can see what is written on the paper just a little bit of their heads.

Then in the next second, everyone was silent.

Topic: My favorite sister Lili

My favorite is Sister Lili! ! !

She is pretty or pretty, even better than my dad. My dad used to say that I would not find anyone better than him, but I have found it now, huh, I knew he was lying! Fortunately, I didn't believe him!

Also, Sister Lili is kind to me. She will fall in love with me, give me candies, and talk to me a lot.

Oh, I remember. Before the teacher asked us to write about father or mother, otherwise it would be off the topic. Although I don’t know what the off topic is, sister Lili told me that the off topic is not good. Okay, then I reluctantly include dad. Okay, although I don't know the use of including father, because my favorite is sister Lili, not father, but the teacher asked us to write: my favorite parents.

I feel that the teacher must be deliberately embarrassing me.

Qu Sinian: "..."

What a good one behind, dare to love your dad, am I still a casual?

Jian Yi was silent for a while, as if thinking of something, without saying anything, reached out to open the envelope in front of him.

They didn't rush to open it before. For one thing, the parent meeting hadn't started yet. They didn't know what they were doing when they saw the envelope on the table.

Secondly, after hearing that sentence from the teacher, I feel that the composition in the envelope is nothing more than mom and dad. You have worked so hard. I will definitely repay you, this kind of old-fashioned nausea that is often shown on TV.

This kind of nasty talk, obviously the men present, except for Qu Sinian, are not very comfortable with them, but now...

After reading Qu Qianqian's composition, Jian Yi glanced blankly at the Jian Xiyan who was still sulking at him, with a sullen face, and there was always an unknown premonition in his heart.

really--

The title of Jian Xiyan is exactly the same as Qu Qianqian's:

My favorite sister Lili.

My favorite is Sister Lili.

Sister Lili is very good to me, she will give me candy, and when I can't speak, she will let me speak slowly, so don't worry. When I was scolded, she would help me scold me back, and even protect me.

And she is also very beautiful. She is the most beautiful person I have ever seen. She is also the best person in the world.

I want to give her all my sugar and chocolate every day.

Well, just now, Sister Qianqian read my composition and said that I didn't write the words Mom and Dad, which would be off the topic.

Sister Lili also said that it's not good not to write about father or mother.

I don't want to make them sad.

Okay, then I'll just write about my dad.

I don't have a father.

Jian Yi: "..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Qu Sinian: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

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