The top-ranking dad and his cubs both became popular

Chapter 42 I want to sleep with my dad in a shameless manner!
Xiao Lingling is a little Zaizai who values ​​reciprocity and doesn't like to owe favors. She feels that she can't take someone to a hotel for no reason, even though the cake is delicious.

She tilted her head and thought for a while, then decided to help the middle-aged uncle take a look.

Little Lingling suddenly grabbed the middle-aged uncle's sleeve. The middle-aged uncle thought she wanted to thank him, lowered his head and said with a smile: "No need to thank me -"

His smile froze!
The little girl's eyes changed color?

What new magic is this?New color-changing contact lenses?
Through the dazzling golden light on the middle-aged uncle's body, Xiao Lingling saw a trace of pink, which was more peachy, with a strange beauty.

This is peach blossom robbery!
Little Lingling retracted her eyes and lowered her head, feeling a little dizzy.

When she peeked into the life and death book of the fried meatball stall owner, she had already consumed too much, and she was a little exhausted at this moment.

"Uncle, tonight, don't drink, don't be kind, and stay away from beautiful sisters!"

Through the book of life and death, she discovered that this person was actually the reincarnation of the boy who scattered wealth.

There is an explanation for everything. He is very lucky, and he likes to give things to others and spread his wealth properly.

Rotten peach blossoms will lead to a rapid decline in luck, loss of protection, all kinds of troubles, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts coming to your door.

The luck on the uncle's body is the most attractive "delicacy". Originally, they can't be approached and will be hurt by the golden light of merit, but once the rotten peach blossoms touch the body and the body protection disappears, they will wantonly devour and snatch the luck.

The law of heaven in this world is always the fairest. When wealth is too prosperous, it is doomed to lose love, or health, or longevity, or family affection, or friendship. There will always be defects and regrets, unless you accumulate good fortune to make up for it .

Fortune and misfortune always depend on each other, and contentment is the only way to be happy.

The middle-aged uncle still didn't understand the meaning of what Xiao Lingling said, so he got into the car after being urged by the housekeeper several times.

A reception, because he is a diamond bachelor, too many people want to introduce girlfriends to him for various purposes.

He declined politely.

While he was drinking, he remembered what Xiao Lingling said and put the glass back on the tray.

He turned around and was about to leave when a girl was pushed and fell in front of him.

He kindly wanted to help him, but then he remembered what Xiao Lingling said: "Don't be so kind!"

He silently withdrew his hand that he wanted to support, and said to the housekeeper beside him: "It's almost time, let's go back."

Before leaving, the girl raised her head, and his heart beat faster. This is the type he likes, the type he had a crush on at the same table in high school, and it is almost similar.

"Master, don't you want to go?"

"Huh? Oh oh oh... let's go." He retracted his gaze and regained his composure.

After leaving the banquet, the evening breeze was a bit chilly. When the cold wind blew, he woke up a little.

"Go and find out who the woman who fell to the ground today is."

"Yes."

The housekeeper was very fast. In less than an hour, the woman's identity and background were completely checked.

"She is infected with AIDS." said the housekeeper.

"What!"

"AIDS."

"My grass!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but curse.

He almost got angry.

If it wasn't for the little cutie reminding him not to drink, not to be kind, and to stay away from pretty girls...

Drink some wine, hold the beautiful girl in a slightly drunk atmosphere, she looks like the lover of your dreams, which man can hold back?

The middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat: "Is this throw aimed at me?"

There is a knife on the head of the color character!

so close!

The middle-aged man patted his heart: "I have to thank that little cutie for sending me to that hotel."

……

Little Lingling came to her five-star hotel. As soon as the little person entered the lobby, the employees stood in two rows and shouted: "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome..."

Little Lingling was startled. Her little feet felt that the ground was a little hot, and she didn't know whether she should move forward.

When I walked past the manager in the lobby, I heard a loud voice: "Hello, boss!"

Every time he passed by someone, he would shout loudly: "Hello, boss!"

Little Lingling shivered again and again, from feeling uncomfortable at first to numbness and expressionlessness later.

Gu Lin, who had been by her side, raised the corners of his mouth, half-smiling.

Director Di, Zhang Liang, and the assistant director who followed behind were extremely envious.

Director Di: This little kid is very lucky. If you get closer, can you get some good luck?
Zhang Liang: Since I followed Xiao Lingling, my luck has also improved. The elderly at home are in good health, my wife has started a business, and my children are smart and smart. It’s great~
Assistant Director: I have secretly joined Huahua's support team. Director Di must not know about this!

Xiao Lingling opened the door to the room. It was a presidential suite. It was much larger than the one she stayed in last night. All facilities were complete, including a massage chair.

Little Lingling was not very happy. She pursed her lips and looked at her father secretly with big eyes filled with sadness.

Gu Lin felt the little girl peeking sadly, but he pretended not to notice, calmly entered the room, and said before closing the door: "Good night, little Lingling."

Little Lingling was so angry that she was about to rush over, but the door had been mercilessly closed.

She threw herself against the closed door, her little voice crying: "Dad, I'm afraid of sleeping alone!"

"I'm in the next room, don't be afraid." Before the door opened, Gu Lin's lazy voice came from inside.

Xiao Lingling stomped her feet: "Father, I'm afraid of the dark!"

"Sleep with the lights on."

"I can't sleep with the light on!"

"I fell asleep under the quilt."

"I want to hear daddy tell stories!"

"I can't tell stories."

"dad!!!"

No one answered.

"dad?"

"Dad? Dad, Dad, Dad..."

Gu Lin: "..."

The door opened.

Xiao Lingling cheekily sneaked into the door, caught up with her father, and grabbed the corner of her father's robe with her little hand: "Dad, let's sleep together~"

Gu Lin: "Can I refuse?"

Little Lingling raised her head and said in a strong voice: "Rejection is invalid!"

Gu Lin: "..."

He regretted opening the door.

Little Lingling wouldn't give him a chance to regret, she just lay down on the bed and occupied her territory with her arms spread out.

This bed is too big, and she is too small. Even if she occupied it like this, it wouldn't take up much space.

Gu Lin took a look and sighed, somewhat resigned to his fate.

Gu Lin thought he would still have insomnia tonight, but when the little heater hugged his arm and leaned his head against him, he felt sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.

When it dawned, Gu Lin hadn't felt the feeling of a good night's sleep for a long time.

On weekdays, when I wake up, my neck is always sore and my whole body is stiff and uncomfortable. But when I woke up today, I felt comfortable and full of energy. Even my breathing became easier than usual.

He looked at the little guy who was really not sleeping well and shook his head helplessly.

Maybe it was because she was too tired picking up rubbish, or maybe she was too much prying into the book of life and death yesterday, so little Lingling, who always gets up at 4 o'clock, opened her eyes today at 9 o'clock in the morning!

Xiao Lingling sat up startled, still in disbelief: "Is the clock broken?"

Gu Lin had already washed up and was holding a script in his hand. He was thinking about how to play the role in the next play. When he heard Xiao Lingling's voice, he turned to look at her.

The little girl slept with her hair fluffy and disheveled, with one stubby hair standing tall, suspicious water stains at the corners of her mouth, big eyes full of bewilderment, her little face flushed, Gao Yuanhong stealing the spotlight, full of joy.

"It's really 9 o'clock?" Xiao Lingling tilted her head in disbelief.

Gu Lin closed the script and nodded: "In one hour, the breakfast buffet is about to end, and your little cake will be gone."

Little Lingling jumped up from the bed like a carp, put on her shoes and was about to run out, but she was caught by Gu Dingliu: "You haven't even washed your face, where are you going, little dirty cat?"

(End of this chapter)