I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Vol 2 Chapter 1092: Lili is calling Dad (1)

  Chapter 1092 Lili is calling Dad (1)

  The minister thought that their monarch loved face and didn't want their children to lose to the other cubs, so they forced the little majesty to speak to his father.

  If this thought was heard by the waiter next to Ye Heng, the corners of his mouth would twitch.

  He knows too well, what is the reason for their sovereign, he is just simple and very boring, he wants to hear the little majesty call his father.

  Furthermore, the little majesty is always lying on the table, and she is silly, with a round face, and a particularly cheating look. People can't help but want to bully her when she sees it.

  In just such a few days, the waiter had seen it no less than ten times that the pitiful appearance of their little Majesty’s little Majesty’s tearful eyes, and today there is a trend of even worsening.

  After the ministers retreated, the young king grabbed the little guy who was still watching, waiting for the chickens to pass by, and then grabbed them.

   Looking at the dull and clear eyes that the little girl looked over, the man opened his mouth: "Call Dad."

  The little girl couldn't understand, she lowered her head to play with her feet.

  Attendant: "..."

   Yeheng frowned and said, "Say or not."

  The little girl was completely forgetful when playing, she didn't even give her father a look, and she didn't even understand what he was talking about.

   So Ye Heng pinched her fat little face again.

  This time, I pinched the little guy and forgot to play with his feet. The little girl raised her eyes to look at him, and pointed at the chick who swayed and walked in the hall not far away: "Ahhhh."

  The man raised one eyebrow slightly. The next moment, a fluffy chick appeared on his big hand. The little girl’s eyes brightened, and the little hand hugged his arm, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

   "Call Dad,"

   Yeheng glanced at her faintly, "Otherwise I will choke it to death."

  The little chicken was born in the spiritual realm with ample aura. It has stayed here for many days, fully absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and it is no longer comparable to those of the mortal chickens.

  Although it can't speak, it barely understands people's words. As soon as Ye Heng's words fell, it was so scared that it made several sharp and scared chicken calls.

   However, before yelling a few times, Ye Heng blocked all the noisy voices with a forbidden technique.

  The little yellow chicken couldn't croak, so she could only flap her wings with a flapping flap. The big dark eyes of mung beans looked at the little girl hopefully, wanting her to save her as soon as possible!

  Otherwise it will be choked to death!

  The little girl thought that the chicken was playing games with her.

   Patting her little hand, giggling straight, her bright red and moist mouth opened, revealing the little white and tender glutinous rice teeth that had grown out of the eggshell.

  It looks so cute.

   also showed a little stupid stupidity.

  Chicken: "..."

  This is probably the most desperate moment among its chickens.

  From observations these days, it is easier for him to call him father than for him to call him father!

   "Hurry up."

   Ye Heng carried the chicken and swayed slowly in front of the little girl, "Calling Dad, this chicken will be given to you."

  The little girl thought that her father was going to feed her the chicken, her eyes brightened suddenly, she stretched out her little hand and wanted to catch the chicken, but she caught nothing.

   Ye Heng lowered his eyes, and said patiently, "Call Dad."

  The little girl looked at the chicken that was a little far away from her, her face was anxious: "Ah."

   "Call Dad." Ye Heng said.

   "Ahhhhh."

   Seeing this, the waiter couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, I think the little majesty looks like this, I'm afraid I didn't understand you at all."

  Yeheng glanced at him, did not say much, then lowered his eyes, staring at the little girl: "Read me. Dad."

  The little girl tilted her head and puzzled.

   "You can't even read it?" Ye Heng frowned his handsome and narrow brow, pinched her small face in disgust, and opened her thin lips: "I'm so stupid."

  The little girl understood now, her face puffed up angrily.

   Yeheng raised her eyebrows and "tucked" her again, and pinched her again: "Why, you can understand immediately when you scold you. If you ask you to call father, you will only pretend to be a fool, right?"

  The little girl still couldn't understand, but when her father slapped her in the face again, she turned around dullly and pointed her **** at him.

  In this way, her face was saved, but her fart was pinched.

  Little girl: "..."

   Yeheng frowned, staring thoughtfully at her fingers: "How come this cub's fart is as fat as a face."

  The attendant was ashamed: "My lord, these cubs are basically like this, just wait until they grow up and grow up."

  But it feels okay.

  It's soft.

   Ye Heng couldn't hold back, and pinched another hand, but her tone was a bit disgusting with her cold and indifferent tone: "I am all fleshy, fat, and I don't know who it looks like."

  Attendant: "..."

  The little girl turned around again angrily, clenched her small fist, and shouted, "Ahhhhh."

  Dad, don’t beat me. Share!

   Yeheng raised her eyebrows: "Why, you are not convinced that you are fat?"

  Little girl: "Ah ah ah."

  Dad, if you hit someone again, they will be angry!

   Yeheng gave a "tut", and said that the cubs are really troublesome, and said, "I haven't heard that cubs are like this? What are you doing so excited? Wait a few years, and you won't get fat when you grow up."

  Little girl: "Ah ah ah."

  It's terrible to get angry!

  Yeheng raised her big hand and rubbed the little girl's head. Her face, which had never been emotionally ups and downs, was a rare sight, even a weird relief.

  He faintly said: "Well, you can understand it."

  Attendant: "..."

  The attendant looked at their frightening monarch, and looked at the little majesty who didn’t know what “ah” he was. He always felt that the father and daughter did not seem to be on the same channel.

  Speaking of chicken and duck, but so.

   However, speaking of chickens, the waiter took a look and saw that there was no figure of the chicken just now on the table, and his heart jumped.

   hurriedly searched the entire hall.

  Fortunately, not long after time, the little yellow chicken didn't run far. The waiter passed by and caught the little yellow chicken who was about to sneak out, and caught it back.

  I don’t know where to put it, the little **** the desk happily stretched out two small hands towards him. To be precise, she stretched out her hand towards the little yellow chicken in his hand:

   "Ahhhhh."

"Ah for what."

   Yeheng flicked her forehead with her finger, and glanced at her: "Call Dad."

  Little girl: "Ahhhh."

  Yeheng's eyes motioned to the waiter to step back with the chicken, and then began to teach: "Dad."

  Little girl: "Ah."

   Yeheng: "Dad."

  Little girl: "Ah."

   Yeheng: "Dad."

  The little girl sat on the table, tilted her head back, and studied very seriously: "Ah."

  Attendant: "..."

   seems to feel some kind of overwhelming and extremely dangerous low pressure.

  The waiter took the chicken and stepped back silently.

   And the little yellow chicken who was fluttering wings in his hand before, struggling desperately, said, "You shameless people, let me go" was also completely quiet as a chicken.

  (End of this chapter)

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