I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 454 Why am I so rich

The little girl rolled over excitedly, her small body hugged the quilt that was the dividing line in the middle, with her small head resting on the quilt, and when she looked at Lu Junhan, her dark and clear eyes were shining: "Dad! I am really good. Rich!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

You only need three hundred dollars, what are you proud of here?

Lao Tzu is still the richest man in Haicheng, did Lao Tzu say anything!

The little girl didn't notice the cold eyes of her father at all, and she even showed him the three hundred dollars:

"Look! They have three hundred dollars, sister Qianqian and they all only have one hundred dollars, I'm so amazing, I actually have so much money!"

Seeing that she was about to start the "Little Tang Monk chanting" mode of desperately boasting that she was rich and rich.

Judging from the experience of the previous few days, this little troublesome spirit could not stop for at least three hours as long as she praised herself at the beginning.

He went to the toilet to take shelter from the limelight, and she had to follow him, and then she squatted at the door of the toilet with a small body, reading to him these words of praise of herself, as if she was afraid that her dear father would not know how rich she is now. Like.

A few days ago, Lu Junhan took her money, which had just stopped her for a while, and now the money came back, this little thing started to boast again.

The little girl was not satisfied with her own words, she insisted on pulling Lu Junhan up, she turned her head and asked her father:

"Dad Dad, why do you say I am so rich?"

Lu Junhan: "..."

How come this money, you don't have any points in your mind?

Lu Junhan was too lazy to tell her more, looked up from the book, raised his hand, and pushed her small body off the quilt:

"Shut up! It's ten o'clock, give Lao Tzu your sleep!"

The little girl in a pink pajamas, like a flower fairy, turned back to her territory, but she didn't give up, and turned back again, her little body hugged the quilt again, milky milky Just wanted to speak:

"father……"

"Want to hear a story tonight?"

Before the little girl could finish, Lu Junhan turned his head and glanced at her faintly.

When the little girl heard the words, her eyes widened, she had long forgotten what she wanted to say, she leaned over with joy, and the little milk said in a crisp voice:

"Yes! Lili wants to hear stories! Dad, tell me stories!"

Lu Junhan: "Shut up if you want!"

The little girl didn't listen to her father's words at all, her face couldn't stop with excitement and joy, her small body turned over again, and her white and fat feet had already stepped on Lu Junhan's site.

She said happily:

"Daddy, dad, are you going to tell Lili the story of the little rabbit again?"

Before Lu Junhan could speak, little Lolita said with a grieved expression:

"Last time the little rabbit named Xiubai was so pitiful, so pitiful. He died a hundred times. It's really too miserable and miserable! Lili died only twenty-five after being reborn... No, it seems to be twenty. Four times..."

The little girl broke Bai Nen. Nen's fingers and began to count. The counted heads were so big that they hadn't counted yet, and the delicate little brows were frowning tightly.

She was reincarnated only for the 25th time. It should have been dead 24 times. No way, did she give birth 25 times?

It seems that it took twenty-six times to vote. Before, she became a fish for twenty-five times. Then she died twenty-five times, eh, did she die twenty-five times?

The little girl frowned, but she couldn't think of it, so she raised her head and asked her expressionless father:

"Daddy, dad! Do you know how many times someone died? Why don't they remember it! Is it twenty-five or twenty-six?"

"how could I know."

Lu Junhan didn't know where she was doing it again, and stared at her blankly, he let out a cold voice, and ridiculed: "Why not wait for me to die, I will go to the Yin Cao Difu to help you ask the King of Hades?"

"Do not ask!"

I thought that the little girl would ask "Hades" or "Yin Cao Jifu".

Unexpectedly, the little girl said anxiously:

"Dad, don't go down and ask Uncle Yan. You have only beaten him before, and you beat him so miserably. Uncle Yan can't get up on the ground. He hates you now, surely not. I will tell you."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Junhan was choked for the first time when she played the cards so unreasonably.

But the little girl was so interrupted, she forgot to entangle how many times she died, instead she asked nervously:

"Later, Dad, Brother Xiubai was so miserable, did he come back alive later?! He must have come back, right! Because Brother Xiubai is a good man, that little rabbit must be a good rabbit too, and a good rabbit will definitely survive. !"

"Thought……"

Before the word "beauty" was spoken, Lu Junhan glanced at her suddenly, raised his eyebrows, changed his mouth in an instant, and said lightly: "You are right, he really came back alive later."

"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up, and the little fat face was full of unstoppable joy, she said happily: "People know that Xiubai is such a good person, how could it be..."

Lu Jun snorted coldly, then followed up lightly:

"Then it died a thousand times! This time it finally became a dead rabbit!"

Upon hearing this, the little girl abruptly stopped what she hadn't finished speaking, and her black eyes were rounded, her face was thunderous.

One, a thousand times...

Dead rabbit...

Little Lolita's eyes flashed red, and she was about to cry again when she watched: "Woo, Tutu..."

Upon seeing this, Lu Junhan frowned and said, "Do you still want to hear the story?"

The little girl sniffed pitifully, and suffocated the cry of crying. The little milky voice suppressed and choked up:

"...Yes, Lili wants to hear the story."

With that said, the little girl couldn't help but choked and said:

"Dad ...... hum hum, my father, people do not listen to the story of a small rabbit! Haocan of his Haocan! Do people no longer listen to the story of a small rabbit ooo, ooo ......"

While talking, the little girl wanted to cry again.

Lu Junhan didn't lift his head, and spoke lightly:

"Once upon a time, there was a kid...little girl, she had three hundred yuan in her hand..."

The little girl paused, her tearful eyes widening.

Seeing my father started telling a story, and this little girl is just like her, with 300 yuan!

The most important thing is that there is no bunny!

The attention of the little girl who loved to listen to bedtime stories was instantly diverted and stopped crying.

With tears in his eyes, he pitifully listened to Lu Junhan's story.

Lu Junhan glanced at her as quiet as a chicken, no longer crying, turned a page of the book with his slender fingers, and then casually continued:

"Later, she looked for people everywhere and said that she was rich, especially with her father. Even when she slept, she desperately praised that she was rich, and always asked her father,'Why am I so rich? It's."

The little girl's eyes rounded, and the little milk said in a crisp voice: "Yes, Dad, why is this?"

Lu Junhan raised his head, and under the look of expectation of the little girl, he twitched his thin lips and sneered.

"Her father didn't speak, he came over and beat her severely: he opened her **** and broke her head, and finally took her money away! The little girl was so sad that she was crying. I just cried to death!"

Little girl: "..."

Little girl: "!!!"

(End of this chapter)