I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Old man: "..."

Song Qingwan: "..."

sell fish...

Might as well dig coal and sell houses in front of it!

And, baby, you don't want to die!

How dare you say such things in front of your father!

Don't you know that your father is the most attentive man? ! ! !

"Oh, so I'm a fish seller,"

I do not know how long it has been.

The indifferent and handsome man's thin lips overflowed with a cold and gloomy smile, and his black eyes stared at the little girl tightly, squinting and sneering, and said every word:

"I do not know how."

The delicate-looking little girl looked confused, didn't notice the danger at all, scratched her head, and added fuel to the fire with a milky voice:

"Yes, Dad, how could you not know?"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Song Qingwan: "..."

Three seconds later—

Not knowing what she saw, Song Qingwan's expression suddenly changed, and she bent down with a "swoosh"—

He picked up the innocent little girl, turned around and ran away!

Running and saying aloud:

"That... brat, brat, calm down! Calm down!! Don't mess around!!"

The indifferent and noble man gritted his teeth and sneered.

He took off the luxury watch on his wrist expressionlessly, and without looking at it, he threw it on the sofa, and said gloomily:

"Calm down! I think she just needs to clean up!"

"..."

The little girl was a little angry.

After being put down by Song Qingwan, she turned around, akimbo angrily, pouted her small mouth, and hummed to the man:

"I'm not wrong, Dad, why do you want to clean me up? You're just a salesman—"

"..."

Baby, you're a real firefighter!

Song Qingwan was really about to cry now, she covered the little girl's mouth with her hand, seeing that Lu Junhan's expression became colder, she couldn't do anything for a while.

Turning his head suddenly, seeing the old man still sitting on the sofa, he shouted anxiously:

"Dad, Dad, what are you still doing, come and help! Do you still want to catch your fish?!"

Hearing the words, the old man quickly got up from the sofa and stopped his tall body in front of the cold-faced Lu Junhan.

To the cold black eyes of Shang Lu Junhan, there was a slight embarrassment on his always solemn and solemn face.

The old man clenched his fist to his lips and coughed heavily:

"Actually, there's no high or low occupation, and there's nothing wrong with selling fish. You...cough, you want to open up—"

"Yes," Song Qingwan on the other side tightly covered the little girl's mouth and said quickly:

"Besides, and if men and women don't kiss each other, Lili really can't be beaten. If you beat him, that would be indecent."

"..."

"And you see, she's about to cry from you..."

With a cold face, Lu Jun glanced at the little girl who was struggling in Song Qingwan's hands and wanted to speak, and gave a noncommittal cold voice.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sat back on the sofa with a sneer.

His eyes narrowed coldly, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his face was very worried.

Yes, there is one more idiot child.

And this is my own home.

Can't clean up and can't clean up.

Seeing that he didn't want to clean up Lili anymore, Song Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the CEO of the dignified Haicheng No. 1 Group has actually become a street fish seller.

Don't give a hard lesson, I'm really sorry for the bad temper of that stinky boy.

To prevent Lili from hitting the thunder again in the future, and provoking the stinky boy again.

Song Qingwan thought about it and decided to correct it from the source.

She let go of her hand, squatted down, and asked the little girl softly:

"Li Li, tell your aunt the truth, who told you that your father sells fish?"