Fortunately, Lu Qidong and Lu Junhan were coming out of the hospital building.

Lu Qidong still carried the little girl's red schoolbag in his hand, while Lu Junhan held the car key in his hand, apparently to send the little girl to school.

As soon as they came out, they heard the little girl's tender and crisp voice. They didn't hold back and looked at her.

Good guy, this little thing is holding his little fat face and daydreaming. He doesn't find out what's wrong with his robber like money making logic.

And a few mercenaries and bodyguards in front of her are more like "want to kill her, but dare not hit her".

Lu Qidong's heart is funny, beckoned to the little girl, "pear, don't play, we should go."

"Good!" Hearing this, the little girl nodded her head. Then she opened her big black eyes and said to several uncles happily, "uncle, uncle, people are going to school! You should listen to my father's words

Said, the girl's face serious, small milk voice threatened: "if you don't listen, he will hit your fart. Stock! Knock off your farts, stocks and heads! It's terrible

Mercenary:

Lu Junhan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and picked up the little girl. "Gone."

The little girl looked like a "passer-by". She seemed to want to tell her uncles what to do. Lu Junhan glanced at her and sneered, "if you talk nonsense again, you'll get rid of your head!"

The little girl held her head and stopped talking. Her long eyelashes were raised and her eyes were watery. Her expression looked pitifully: "don't Dad, don't hit people's heads. They haven't grown their heads yet... "

The humble little appearance of the aggrieved DiMeng will melt the hearts of the people.

Lu Jun Han took her to the outside without strabismus, and his voice was light: "OK, it's so long that I'll fight again."

“!!!!”

The little girl's black eyes widened.

Lu Qidong looked at the little girl's silly eyes. His smiling shoulder was shaking with joy.

……

The little girl went to school. Lu Qidong and Lu Junhan were in the company from morning to night. In the hospital, most of the people from the Hughes team left.

After learning that song Qingwan is OK, Lu An'an is busy with her own business. It is said that she plans to open a gallery in Haicheng. Later, she will shift her focus of work from abroad to China, and has even started to set up her own studio.

In this way, there were a lot less people in the hospital. Song Qingwan and Hughes spent several days without disturbing each other.

Under the care of Hughes, song Qingwan has recovered well in recent days, and the results of the examination are also unexpectedly healthy.

So, on Sunday afternoon, song Qingwan went out of the hospital.

In order to celebrate song Qingwan's complete recovery, Lu Qidong had a sumptuous dinner prepared early and planned to have a good meal for his family.

It was a family gathering, but for the sake of Hughes' saving song Qingwan, and they were about to reunite, Lu Qidong asked song Qingwan to call on Hughes.

Although Hughes is not from Z, he knows it's not good to go to someone else's house empty handed. He turns around and asks his assistant to prepare a pile of gifts and send them directly to the Lu family.

When song Qingwan and Hughes went back to the Lu family from the hospital, the servants were almost busy in the kitchen, while the little girl with two ponytails was sitting on the ground, seriously opening the presents.

There are a lot of red wine, tea cakes, fruits, chocolates and sweets that have been taken apart.

Seeing the arrival of Hughes and song Qingwan, Lu Qidong asked them to sit down, and then asked people to go upstairs to call Lu Jun cold. At this time, Lu An'an happened to come in from the door and was directly driven by Lu Qidong to wash his hands in the kitchen.

Finally, he called out to the little girl sitting on the ground who was opening her presents happily: "pear, eat, don't play."

The little girl was opening a box of beautifully packed chocolates. When the box was opened, a strong and mellow smell of chocolate came to her nose. It seemed like the chocolate she had eaten before, but this one smelled more fragrant.

The little girl couldn't help it. She swallowed and turned her black eyes. She turned her head and asked Lu Qidong:

"grandfather, can I have one of these?"

Lu Qidong in order to let her quickly come to eat, also did not see what, bowed his head to set up a bowl of chopsticks, he said: "yes, after eating, hurry to come."

The little girl cheered excitedly. She grabbed a chocolate and put it in her mouth. Then she got up from the ground and ran to the dining table.

Today, Lu Qidong told her that song Qingwan's illness was completely cured. The little girl was very happy. She thought that her uncle was really very powerful!

The little girl's eyes were bright when she looked at Hughes, not to mention how happy she was.

Song Qingwan saw this, instantly produced a sense of crisis, and quickly gave the little girl a big drumstick, "come on, pear, look at your thin, eat a drumstick to make up for it."

I don't know if it's song Qingwan's illusion. I always feel that little girls are less talkative than usual.There is no habit of eating or sleeping on the table of the Lu family. After all, it is lucky that the people of the Lu family can get together to have a meal. Naturally, there are no rules and regulations.

It was a while before the girl's attention shifted from Hughes to the drumsticks in the bowl.

She slowly blinked her big black and clear eyes, and her long, dark eyelashes flashed. Her expression seemed to be a little dull, and her white cheeks were flushed.

The whole person sat on the chair, like a confused tumbler, did not eat, so dull sitting, looking very abnormal.

Song Qingwan frowned and just wanted to say something, she suddenly turned around as if she was strong. Her little hand pounded the table, and the little fat face was fierce. She said to Lu Jun, who had no expression on her side, and was eating with cold words:

"Dad!"

Lu Junhan:

Strangely, I don't know why. The voice of the little girl is always different from that of the past, but with a little cadence. Her voice is very loud: "Dad! Do you want to fight? "

Lu Junhan:

Others:.... "

Lu Junhan hands on the action of a meal, coldly raised his eyes, glanced at her one eye, sneer: "how, you want to look for smoke?"

In the past, the little girl would have shut up.

But now she doesn't, on the contrary, she throws the chicken legs from her bowl into her father's bowl. The little milk sound is still in cadence, as if she were talking under the national flag. She is immersed in her own world:

"Dad! Let's fight! I have a good fight. Don't be afraid! I will surely kill you! "

Lu Junhan:

Others:.... "

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