Chapter 200

The old man said

Song Qingwan:

Selling fish

It's better to dig coal and sell houses!

And, baby, you're not going to die!

I dare say that in front of your father!

Don't you know your father is the most careful person?!!!

"Oh, so I'm a fish seller."

I don't know how long it took.

The cool and handsome man's thin lips overflowed with cold and cold smile, and his black eyes were staring at the little girl tightly, squinting and sneering, and then he said in a cruel way:

"I don't know."

The delicate looking girl was confused. She didn't find the danger coming. She scratched her head and added fuel to the fire with milk:

"yes, Dad, how can you not know?"

Lu Junhan:

Song Qingwan:

Three seconds later --

I don't know what I saw. Song Qingwan's expression suddenly changed, and she bent down in a Shua.

she picked up a little girl with an innocent face, turned around and ran away!

Running and shouting:

"that Asshole, asshole, calm down! Calm down!! Don't mess around! "

The cold and precious man grinned.

He took off the luxury watch on his wrist without looking at it. He threw it on the sofa without looking at it. He said in a gloomy voice:

"calm down! I think she just doesn't clean up! "

“……”

The little girl was a little angry.

After being put down by song Qingwan, she turned to the man and hummed to him:

"why do you want to clean me up, dad? You're just a seller, huh -- "

"... "

Baby, you are a master who can add fuel to the fire!

Song Qingwan was really going to cry. She put her hand over the little girl's mouth. Seeing Lu Junhan's expression getting colder, she couldn't help it for a while.

Suddenly he turned his head and saw the old man sitting on the sofa and cried out in a hurry:

"Dad, Dad, what are you doing in a daze? Come and help! Do you want to catch your fish? "

Hearing this, the old man quickly got up from the sofa, and his tall body stopped in front of the cold faced Lu Junhan.

On the cold black eyes of Shanglu Jun Han, his solemn face was slightly embarrassed.

The old man clenched his fist to his lips and coughed heavily:

"in fact, there is no difference in occupation. There is nothing wrong with selling fish. You Well, you want to open up -- "

" yes, "on the other side, song Qingwan tightly held the little girl's mouth, and said quickly:

" moreover, men and women can't fight pear pear. If you do, it's impolite. "

“……”

"And you're scared to cry."

Lu Jun, with a cold face, glanced at the girl who was struggling in Song Qingwan's hands and wanted to speak. She gave a cold, noncommittal voice.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath and sit back on the sofa with a sneer.

Eyes cold squint, thin lips close, face is not Yu.

Well, there's one more stupid kid.

And this is my own.

I can't clean it up.

Song Qingwan was relieved to see that he didn't want to clean up pears any more.

However, the chief executive of tangtangtanghaicheng No.1 group has become a street fish seller.

If you don't teach me a good lesson, I'm really sorry for the bad temper of that stinky boy.

In order to prevent pears from getting thunder again and provoking the stinky boy again.

Song Qingwan thought about it and decided to correct it from the source.

She let go of her hand, squatted down and asked the little girl in a soft voice:

"pear, tell your aunt the truth. Who told you that your father sold fish

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