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

v2 Chapter 658: What did your father give you a note?

Chapter 658 What did your father give you notes?

Lu Junhan looked at the distance between the two of them at least ten people, and was silent for a while, raised his eyes, and said with no expression:

"You can't make it?"

Little Lori: "..."

In order to get her father's mobile phone, Xiao Luli had to endure the humiliation and tentatively poked out a little foot wearing pink shoes from the back of the shelf, and she did not forget to remind her father:

"Dad, come here..."

"..."

Lu Junhan saw her dragging along, and the tortoise was probably going faster than her. The blue veins on his forehead twitched, he lost patience and said coldly:

"I'll give you three seconds, if you can't come again—"

As he said, Lu Junhan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Little Lori's eyes rounded.

Should I sell her if I can't come again?

No way!

She cannot be sold!

And Dad sold her without receiving any money!

It's too much!

Thinking about this, Xiao Luli ran over quickly.

But because of her rush, she didn't stop the car for a while, and she slammed into Lu Junhan's leg like a small cannonball.

She is also very good at climbing up the pole, "Bhag", using both hands and feet together, she hugged Lu Junhan's legs directly, raised her small face, and yelled anxiously:

"Dad, here I am! I am here! I am really here——!!!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

More than coming, your **** whole body is stuck to Lao Tzu!

Finally, Xiao Luli successfully tortured her father again, and then took his mobile phone from her father's hand.

...

Qu Qianqian and the others were very happy when they saw Xiao Lu Li had a good start.

Moreover, listening to Xiao Lu Li, her father seemed to have no plans to sell her now.

Because she ran in front of her father just now, it was incredible that Uncle Lu didn't catch her!

Then came Qu Qianqian.

Knowing that the fathers did not intend to sell them so soon, Qu Qianqian was not afraid to run up to Qu Sinian.

Qu Sinian was always responsive to Qu Qianqian's requests, and when Qu Qianqian asked for a cell phone, he gave it to him without saying a word.

Then Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Dazhuang was picking up a wooden sign, and when he saw him asking for a cell phone, he thought he was bored. In order to get rid of him quickly, don't bother him.

Zhang Dazhuang also gave him the phone with great pleasure.

Finally, Jian Xiyan, he is a little troublesome here.

Jian Yi saw the word "mobile phone" written on his writing board, glanced at him faintly, and then fell his gaze on the tin foil on the container.

"What do you want my phone for? Don't you own it?"

Jian Xiyan thought for a while, took out his black screen phone, and wrote:

my phone is broken.

Jian Yi: "..."

Jian Yi stretched out his big hand expressionlessly, took the phone in his hand, and then pressed the power button, the screen lit up again, and he threw it back to Jian Xiyan:

"It's not broken, it's just turned off."

Jian Xiyan stared at his mobile phone silently for a while, he threw it on the ground, squatted on the ground, and picked it up.

Seeing that the phone was still stubbornly on, he wrung his delicate brows, as if a little annoyed.

The phone fell on the ground again with a small hand, and the screen off button next to the phone was touched.

This time the phone finally went black.

Then, Jian Xiyan raised the writing board and looked at him blankly:

my phone is broken.

Jian Yi: "..."

Jian Xiyan finally got Jian Yi's phone at the expense of his own phone.

But compared to being sold or killed, a mobile phone is not worth mentioning.

I'll let my uncle give him one later.

When the adults’ shopping carts were half loaded, the little ones also got their father’s mobile phone.

They put four mobile phones on the ground and began to look through the communication records.

Qu Qianqian flipped through her father's phone and shook her head:

"My dad doesn't have that beast's phone here, only the phone of what brother or sister, but it's so strange, how can my dad have so many brothers and sisters! He even lied to my mother that he has only one child Yeah!"

Photographer who tried his best to eavesdrop: "..."

They are professors!

Not that beast!

And that brother, sister, should be your dad's senior in the entertainment industry.

Zhang Yiming also wrinkled his face and said glumly:

"My father doesn't have this here either. He only has the phone numbers of many beauties, so many beauties, North American girls, and many beauties that I can't recognize."

Little Luli raised her eyes in confusion: "Mei Girl?"

Qu Qianqian was puzzled: "What is the coal girl?"

Jian Xiyan thought for two seconds and wrote: The woman who sells coal.

After speaking, he still felt quite right, and nodded.

"No," Zhang Yiming said, "it's not the coal that sells coal, it's beautiful, but it should be the same, because I used to see my dad chatting with these beauties, it should be selling their coal."

Photographer: "..."

Neither Qu Qianqian nor Zhang Yiming found a clue.

Jian Xiyan also flipped through Jian Yi's cell phone, but found no beast.

He wrote:

My father doesn't have it here either.

But suddenly, Jian Xiyan's eyes narrowed, and her brow frowned.

Because he saw it in the address book.

A person named 【Little Bastard】.

Little Luli was puzzled: "Who is this?"

"Little bastard..." Zhang Yiming muttered, and then laughed:

"Who is this guy, his name is too funny, how can he be called a bastard? I can't even use a name than my father!"

Qu Qianqian thoughtfully said: "This number looks familiar."

More than familiar, it is his mobile phone number.

Jane Xiyan pressed the dial blankly.

For a moment, the black screen phone next to him lit up.

Jian Xiyan frowned suspiciously, as if wondering, how could his mobile phone be intact.

In the next second, I heard Qu Qianqian say: "Brother Xiyan, your cell phone rang, eh, there is a person called'Neurotic' who is looking for you, do you want to pick it up?"

Jian Xiyan hung up and wrote coldly and ruthlessly: Leave it alone, that neuropathy is my father, don't answer it.

Photographer: "..."

Audiences:"……"

This time, Qu Qianqian and the others also reacted, that [Neuropathy] was a note from Jianxi proverbs to Jian Yi.

And that [Little Bastard] is Jian Yi's remarks to Jian Xiyan's mobile phone number.

After learning about it, Qu Qianqian and the others went back and checked their father's cell phone.

Qu Sinian's remark to Qu Qianqian was [Little Princess], and Qu Qianqian expressed his satisfaction.

Zhang Dazhuang’s remark to Zhang Yiming was [Smelly Boy], and Zhang Yiming expressed his satisfaction.

After all, his dad scolded him every day.

Zhang Yiming is accustomed to hearing it, but he doesn't feel that this name is a curse.

After reading, Qu Qianqian and the others looked at Xiao Lu Li:

"Sister Lili, what did your father give you notes?"

  [Dad group: grocery shopping, kids group: think about how not to be sold! Hahaha, like a person living in two worlds]

  

 

(End of this chapter)