They came back very quickly.

Those female police officers sent the three little guys chattering in the car to the door of Lu's house. Without saying a word, they drove away the car without stopping.

After going back, it is more direct to pull the phone number of Jian Cheng Lang into the blacklist!

These little guys are cute and cute, but they are just too tormenting.

There's nothing to say alone, but if the three little guys get together, they can talk for three days and three nights.

They not only want to say it themselves, but also pull them up. However, the female police officer driving the car said "officer aunt, do you like my father?" several times "My father is a good man. You must like him very much, don't you! In fact, he also likes yours I almost drove the car into the ditch next to me!

After that, she was afraid that the little girl would call out her father who was frightening in Haicheng. Several female police officers said that they could not bear it and had to run away.

There are only three little guys in the same place looking at the car exhaust, the expression is at a loss.

When the three of them entered the living room, Zhang Dazhuang's breakfast was ready.

An incomparably exquisite breakfast was served, soft and fragrant squid scallop porridge, crystal clear fresh shrimp dumplings, and crab roe soup dumplings. At least a dozen dishes were served, and the speed of serving was very fast, obviously more than one person was making it.

"Dad

Xiao Luli came back happily from the door with a small schoolbag on her back. She saw her father sitting on the dining table. She ran over and hugged his legs. She looked at him with her big black and clear eyes:

"Dad, have you sold out today's fish?"

Zhang Dazhuang looked over and said strangely, "fish? What fish? Mr. Lu, when did you start selling fish? Why don't I know? "

Lu Junhan ignored him and said, "well, it's sold out."

As soon as he said this, Qu Qianqian, Zhang Yiming and the little girl all had bright eyes. Their expressions were elated and envious, as if they had got 100 points in the exam.

Zhang Dazhuang:

"Great!" Little Luli was very happy, and xiaofeilian looked even more beautiful. She said crisply, "did you make a lot of money, dad?"

Lu Junhan: "yes."

The little girl was satisfied at last.

He looked at the expressionless Lu Junhan and the happy little girl, as if to say, is that ok?

Lu Junhan picked his eyebrows, otherwise?

Zhang Dazhuang:

As soon as Zhang Dazhuang withdrew his sight, he turned to his son with a look of disgust. The look was like saying, "Dad, why are you not selling fish?"!

Zhang Dazhuang did not have time to storm up, he took a meal, and saw Qu Qianqian and Xiao Luli over there. Seeing the breakfast on the table, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

As expected, his daughter was still better. Looking at this lovely look, Zhang Dazhuang suddenly turned into a flower with a smile on his face and said quickly:

"pear, Qianqian, you should be hungry. Come on, eat together."

Zhang Yiming, like Zhang Dazhuang, is easy to be hungry. Moreover, the boy, who has eaten a lot, suddenly yelled: "Dad, there is me! I want to eat too! "

"You eat a fart! Get out of the way. "

Zhang Dazhuang gave him a bad look and said," this is not your share! "

With that, Zhang Dazhuang changed his face again, full of amiable smile, as if this was Zhang Jia's, and said with a smile to the two little girls: "come here, eat quickly, don't be polite to your uncle."

Zhang Yiming:

Because Qu Qianqian is a little afraid of Lu Junhan, she runs to Zhang Dazhuang and sits with him.

And little Luli sat down beside her father, because the breakfast was ordered by Zhang Dazhuang. Therefore, when the servant brought up the breakfast, most of the breakfast was put in front of Zhang Dazhuang. On the other hand, except for a cup of iced coffee, Lu Junhan had only one basket of small steamed buns. In the steamer, six small steamed buns were extremely cute and looked very beautiful.

Zhang Dazhuang came here and rubbed breakfast several times. He never saw any steamed buns. He was surprised.

Can't help but clip a come over, and small Lu Li seems to think of something, looking at the small cage bag, black clear eyes bright crystal: "Dad, is this what you do?"

Lu Jun cold glanced at her, drank a cold coffee, carelessly said: "No

The little girl stares at the small cage bag. There is a small tug on the top of the small bag. It's lovely to look at it. She frowns miserably. How can it not be made by her father? Only her father can do this kind of small tug.

No, all of a sudden, the little girl's big black eyes widened, not only her father, but also -

before the little girl finished thinking about it, she saw Zhang Dazhuang eating the small little cage bag, and then he stopped moving.

The next second, the face directly wrinkled into a ball, like to eat something disgusting, got up and ran to the toilet.Before long, a sound of vomiting came.

Lu Junhan:

When the little girl saw Zhang Dazhuang like this, she opened her big black and clean eyes, and her little head leaned over and asked her father in a small voice, "Dad, is uncle pregnant with a baby?"

Lu Junhan:

"No," Lu Junhan glanced at her and pushed her small head back: "it's OK to watch those messy TV."

The little girl pouted and thought that uncle must be pregnant with a baby, as the TV said.

Lu Junhan looked at the small cage bag and frowned.

This thing is so bad?

Can you throw up people?

The craftsmanship of Lu's servant is trustworthy. Otherwise, it would have been opened long ago. What's the matter with that big Zhuang?

Lu Junhan stares at the small cage bag, and his eyebrows and eyes are thoughtful.

"Not hungry?"

Lu Junhan took back his sight and pushed the cage bag to the little girl's front, and said faintly: "eat it quickly."

As expected, the little girl didn't bother any more. She couldn't use chopsticks and couldn't pick up the small steamed stuffed bun. She had to put on her gloves and grab one. Her mouth was wide open and she let out a whine, and she put the white, tender and tender steamed bun into her mouth.

A few puffs.

Suddenly, the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, she quickly looked at her father, as if she wanted to say something, but because of the stuffed bun in her mouth, she couldn't say it.

Lu Junhan looked at her happy look, suspiciously looked at her, slightly frowned at the small cage bag: "really so delicious?"

Said, he clip one, but cautiously ate a mouthful.

In an instant, vinegar, soy sauce, salt, pepper, balsam pear juice, sour, sweet, bitter, salty, as well as some messy, unspeakable flavor, directly mixed into a ball, with an irresistible posture, directly exploded in the mouth!

Lu Junhan:

Good. It's his daughter.

Enough Yin.

He doesn't want her ass anymore!!!

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