Chapter 292: My **** was smashed

Chapter 292
"What happened?"
Downstairs, getting up early, three elderly people who are eating breakfast
Lu Qidong, Song Qingwan, and the old man's expressions changed when they heard this miserable cry.
Song Qingwan and the old man hurriedly got up from the dining table.
Lu Qidong subconsciously glanced at the cat litter just added yesterday in the living room
In the pink, tender, and tender cat litter, a white kitten with a large palm was curled up weakly, with a small pink mouth slightly open, and his breath was lightly thin, apparently still sleeping.
When Lu Qidong saw this, he was relieved.
Fortunately, the cat is still there.
Otherwise, Lili will come down and see that the cat is gone, she will have to cry even worse.
After Song Qingwan and the old man stood up from the dining table, they wanted to walk upstairs.
at this time.
A lovely little girl in a pink rabbit pajamas, but she was holding her little ass, she didn’t even wear shoes, and she ran out of the master bedroom on the third floor with her bare, white and tender feet. .
It was as if someone was chasing after her.
Running fast, but also crying miserably.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-"
The little Lolita’s long, jet-black hair hanging down her shoulders looked a little messy, and her eyebrows were still a bit unconscious, apparently just waking up.
But the fair and fat little face was full of tears, and the little nose was even more red.
She ran to the corridor and suddenly saw Song Qingwan and the others downstairs.
Like seeing a savior.
Little Lolita covered her with one hand, and pointed at Lu Junhan in the room, crying louder:
"Auntie, grandpa, grandpa, help! Dad beat me, he beat me again, he beat me many times! They are almost beaten to death! People, people are sleeping, and Didn't mess with him, he, he still beat me!!! My was beaten by him! Lili has no anymore..."
The three people downstairs: "..."
After a while, Lu Junhan packed up and went downstairs.
He is in a tailored suit, his head is slightly lowered, his slender white fingers are on the wrist of the other hand, and he is clasping an expensive watch unhurriedly.
His face was pale and cold, his eyes were sharp and cold, and his aura was an extra powerful deterrent.
After being comforted by the aunt and the others, she stopped crying. The little girl who was sitting at the dining table having breakfast saw him, her eyes rounded, and quickly covered her little ass.
But the little face grumbled, and the little milk threatened:
"Dad! Lili has no farts now! You, you can't beat people anymore! Otherwise, aunt and aunt will beat you to death! They beat you to death, and you will die! Humph! Be scared! "
Song Qingwan: "..."
This is really using the most ruthless tone, saying the most intimidating words.
Lu Junhan glanced at her lightly.
The little girl was all alert, her black and white eyes widened, her little fat face bulged, as if she could scare her father to death.
The man's thin lips twitched lightly, and he snorted, without saying anything, he pulled the chair away and sat down.
The old man turned a page of newspaper, frowned and asked:
"Why did you beat her again? She wets her bed?"
"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense! Lili doesn't know how to wet the bed! Lili is amazing! People will pee by themselves!"
The little girl glared her eyes, and when she finished speaking, she gave her expressionless father a timid look.
She was beaten up this morning.
As soon as she woke up, her fart took another bite, and then she ran away. I really don’t know if she wets the bed...
The old man also felt that it was not good to say this in front of the child, and listening to the girl's affirmative tone, there should be no bedwetting.
His expression was solemn, and he just wanted to change the subject bluntly.
In the next second, she suddenly met the little girl opposite, her head lowered, her and clear eyes disappeared, she quietly looked at her pink crotch.
One glance wasn't enough, but he didn't hold back, and took a few more glances.
Father: "..."
Song Qingwan: "..."
Lu Qidong: "..."
Yes, Lili doesn't know how to wet the bed. Is Lili so good?
Don't be guilty if you have the ability! !
"No bedwetting."
Before the little girl could see clearly, Lu Junhan held the porcelain-white porridge spoon with his fingers, and casually stirred the porridge in the bowl, his tone was light, and he couldn't hear much emotion:
"I just saw her sleeping too cute, her buttocks cocked again, and her hands were itchy when she woke up, so I didn't hold back and beat her a few times."
Song Qingwan: "..."
Father: "..."
Lu Qidong: "..."
What an itchy hand.
Good one couldn't hold back.
Are you sure you are not a pervert? ! !
But these words were heard in the ears of the little girl:
Dad thinks that she is cuter than him, and her fart is better than his.
Dad was too jealous and jealous, so he beat her.
The little girl bulged her fat face with a sad look.
Hey, she didn't want to be so cute either.
And her fart stock, that's how it is.
Although the little girl doesn't understand what Alice means, she should also mean cute!
The little girl tilted her head for a moment with her and clear eyes open.
In order to prevent her father from being jealous of her, he beat her again.
She said to him seriously and solemnly:
"Dad! You really don't need to be jealous of Lili. In fact, your fart is also very cute! It's even more cute than Lili! Really!"
Song Qingwan: "..."
Father: "..."
Lu Qidong: "..."
Lu Junhan's hand stirring the porridge bowl stopped.
He raised his eyelids, his eyes were dark and dark, and he smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes:
"I'm not only cute, but I'm also itchy, do you want to try?"
The little girl blinked her eyes: "I..."
"Ah! Lili!!! Your breakfast is over, right?"
Song Qing stood up fiercely.
When interrupted by her, the little girl shook her head, "Not yet, I—"
Song Qingwan quickly pulled the ignorant little girl,
"Hurry up and wash after you have eaten. You haven't brushed your teeth just now, it's so dirty, go brush your teeth now!"
"..." The little girl frowned: "But aunt, my porridge..."
Song Qingwan said in her heart, don't talk about porridge, you will not be here until you are still here, it is not certain whether your father will deal with it.
Thinking so, Song Qingwan directly brought the porridge bowl to her, and took her upstairs:
"All right, since you want to drink porridge so much, the aunt will carry it for you, so go and brush your teeth."
"..."
Seeing the little girl finally went upstairs.
Song Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Lu Junhan with a bit of complaining, "Lili is still young, and I don't understand anything, so you can give her a little bit."
Lu Junhan glanced at her faintly, and said casually, "Did you see the smaller tree outside?"
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(End of this chapter)