Chapter 2050: The little princess comes on stage to fight her face 1

However, he does not seem to have this opportunity.
I returned to my seat with some regrets, feeling gloomy, I really want to hit a set of Jianglong Eighteen Palms, my hands are itchy.
When Lu Qixiu returned to his seat, Xia Weibao was called away by Meng Songbai. He looked around and climbed onto the seat by himself.
Lu Hualiang was teasing his little daughter, and the corner of his eye swept the bruises on Lu Qixiu's arm.
His eyes sank suddenly.
It's summer, and the little guy is wearing short sleeves, just to be more realistic, so he really fell, rubbing a few thin blood marks on his arm.
Lu Hualiang glanced calmly at the hardwood stage, and then at Xia Weibao, who was discussing with Meng Songbai in a low voice, not far away.
Take out the phone and send an order to go out.
Immediately afterwards, a few staff members in the backstage ran up and, in the eyes of everyone, covered the stage with a thick carpet.
Everyone, "..."
What kind of show operation is this?
I haven't seen a carpet laying in the middle of the conference.
Lu Qixiu was also a little ignorant and didn't quite understand what this meant.
When he was puzzled, he saw a man in casual clothes passing by him, came to Lu Hualiang, and respectfully handed over a small medicine kit.
Lu Hualiang put Lu Manman down, then lifted Lu Qixiu into his arms, cleaned his wound, and then applied medicine.
The child’s skin is tender, and after just falling like this, he has already turned a lot of red.
Seeing Lu Hualiang frowned, he didn't say anything.
Dad took the medicine personally, and Lu Qixiu's little friend was flattered, and once again doubted whether his father had been swapped out!
After taking the medicine, Lu Hualiang threw the person back to his seat, with a cold tone, "You are right to use your own method to deal with the enemy, but the premise is to protect yourself. The means used by the superior."
Lu Qixiu nodded as if he didn't understand, and didn't know if he understood.
Lu Manman crawled over and whispered to Lu Qixiu's hand, "Brother doesn't hurt, Xiaobao whistle."
"It doesn't hurt." Lu Qixiu flattened his mouth, and it didn't hurt at all.
He has practiced boxing since he was a child, and it is not that he has never been injured. This bruise is nothing at all.
Lu Manman's small eyebrows frowned, "Brother is not afraid, Xiaobao will give you revenge."
After speaking, he slammed his head on the chair and said, "Xiaobao will be able to take revenge on his brother."
Lu Qixiu, "..."
Lu Yuanxi, "..."
Lu Hualiang, "..."
What he wants is a cute and well-behaved girl, why would he be taught like this?
It’s okay for your brother to practice boxing and kicking, a good girl, why do you want to learn iron head skills?
Lu Hualiang hurriedly took the person back. The girl would teach it by herself in the future. The children Xia Weibao taught were really unreasonable.
"Sit down, lady."
"Xiaobao is a lady, very ladylike." Xiaogong raised his finger, feeling aggrieved, but Baba actually said that she was not a lady, which was so sad.
Lu Hualiang ignored her, and squinted at Lu Qixiu's arm again, his icy gaze swept across the stage, took out his phone again, edited a text message and sent it.
Lu Manman opened a pair of grape eyes, only saw the word "Qilao", and then the text message was sent out, but he didn't see it.
She is a little puzzled, what dad wants to do.
At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation around, followed by a series of warm applause, and some people even stood up and craned their necks to look on the stage.