Chapter 1212: Mo Bei, Divorce Is Not Just Talking About (3)
She threw herself into his arms without any thought at all, and the tall ball rubbed against his chest without any defense...
Lu Tingchuan gets a headache just thinking about it. This girl really gives him a headache...
Unknowingly, the little girl has grown so big.
"good."
As soon as she heard the mango pudding, Lu Xiyan, who was crying with tears and snot in her face, suddenly raised her head. It was really unbearable to look at the originally pretty girl with tears and snot in her face...
He moved his eyes away from her face, mostly because she was squatting there, and the panties under her already short skirt were already exposed. She had pestered him to buy these panties with her.
He was too indulgent towards this little girl, and sometimes it was natural for him to hurt her so much.
Because I only regarded her as my daughter, I didn't think much about anything.
The pain lasted for ten years, and the pain became a habit. However, a few days ago, he suddenly discovered that the daughter he had raised had really become a big girl, and she was also a big girl with great development...
Although they are said to be father and daughter, they are not biological father and daughter after all.
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Seeing that the father and daughter were finally well, their well-behaved young lady smiled again, and Liu Ma, who was standing aside and peeking, finally felt relieved.
After Lu Tingchuan went into the kitchen to make pudding for herself, Lu Xiyan got up and prepared to run water in the bathroom to take a bath. When she saw herself in the mirror out of the corner of her eye, she was shocked.
"Ghost...ah..."
The body jumped back, and the sound of the little girl pulling up because of the pain in her sprained feet became louder. Lu Tingchuan, who had just entered the kitchen, heard the little girl's cry of pain and immediately walked out of the kitchen again, holding a fresh mango in his hand... …
"What's wrong?"
"Lao Lu, I just sprained my foot and it hurts!"
Lu Xiyan pouted. Normally, such an expression would have been very cute, but now she had a small face that she couldn't bear to look at, and it was twisted due to pain. This picture was so beautiful that Lu Tingchuan couldn't bear to look at it. …
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Lu Tingchuan easily carried her to the sofa and sat down. He took the blanket and wrapped it around Lu Xiyan.
Lu Tingchuan sat aside, discarding the ten centimeter high-heeled shoes, and looked at Lu Xiyan's slightly red ankles. His beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled, and he reached out and pressed them...
"Let you dance in that place again!"
"Hiss...Old Lu, it hurts!"
Lu Xiyan puffed up her face and grabbed Lu Tingchuan's shoulders with her little hands...
"Uncle Lu, it hurts!"
Seeing that Lu Tingchuan was still pressing the button, Lu Xiyan cleverly changed her tune. Uncle Lu had almost become her magic weapon. If she could not solve anything, he would definitely be able to solve it.
Sure enough, Lu Tingchuan's big hand relaxed. In fact, it was just a press. Did he hurt his muscles or bones? Fortunately, he didn't.
It's just a little sprained and a little red.
As soon as he stopped his strength, Lu Xiyan held her little face in her hands and looked at Lu Tingchuan's beautiful profile. As she spoke, she pointed at her wrist and complained: "It was you who dragged me out of the car just now. Look, look, my wrist." I'm all blushing from you!"
"..."
"If you don't dress like this and go to the bar to pole dance, I will be so angry!"
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"If you didn't leave me alone for so long, would I go to the bar?"
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"What else can you do besides talk back?"
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"Being coquettish and cute, meow~meow..."
Lu Xiyan meowed like a cat as she spoke, and her ghostly appearance made Lu Tingchuan lose his temper no matter how angry he was.
Lu Tingchuan: "..."
Mother Xiao looked at Lu Xiyan from the side and couldn't help but curl her lips with a doting look on her face.
Who wouldn’t feel pain for such a little girl?
Chapter completed!