I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

   Chapter 1000 Remedy

  [After all, looking at the entire Haicheng, no family is more powerful than the Lu family. You know this, so you will never let go. And as Lu Junhan’s biological daughter, Lu Li, will undoubtedly become your thorny eye. I have already analyzed your little thoughts. You don’t need to lie to me. I said, we are a team, I will help you, absolutely Will help you. 】

  Winer did not speak any more.

  ...

  Upstairs, the president's office.

  Chen Shuo came in from the outside with just warmed milk. Before he could speak, he was swallowed by a pink ocean in front of him.

  On the black blanket in the president's office, there are scattered pink hair circles bursting with girls' hearts, and there are several pink bunnies playing dolls among them.

  On the side, the little girl’s schoolbag has been completely emptied, and she is left alone on the coffee table.

  Chen Shuo: "..."

  He left for only twenty minutes. What happened here? ?

  Chen Shuo turned his eyes to see, good fellow, his family Lu Shao is still tying one of the hairs of the little lady.

  But the little lady is not static. At this moment, she is holding the hair on the other side, her head is slightly raised, her blushing mouth is slightly opened, her breathing is very even, and she is obviously asleep.

  I slept very sweetly.

  Chen Shuo: "..."

  This scene is too weird.

   But after twenty minutes, the effect is not without, at least now Lu Junhan is very quick to get started.

  The ponytail is even more stylish.

  Yes, it started to look like a novice dad.

  Lu Junhan wears five or six rubber bands with various flower and fruit decorations on his wrist, and he holds a pink hair ring decorated with small cherries in his hand.

As for the long pink ribbon rubber band at the beginning, because the tying process was too complicated and difficult, tying a hair would wrap the long pink ribbon in from time to time, and couldn’t pull it out. It was thrown on the ground by Lu Junhan and abandoned. No need.

  So it was replaced with a simpler one, there were not so many jumbles, only a small cherry decorated apron.

  Chen Shuo: "..."

  This is probably the so-called lack of technology, let's make a circle.

  Chen Shuo glanced at the hair tie held by Lu Junhan in his hand and the cherry ornament on the hair tie that was so small that it was almost invisible, and fell silent.

  He suspected that Major General Lu had searched all the hair circles, and finally found such a "small" one.

  However, the facts have proved that if the technology is not good, it is really not that the technology is not good. Rencai has nothing to do with hair circle.

  About a century later, Lu Junhan looked badly at the ponytail that was no longer crooked, but still loose, and his long and narrow brows wrinkled tightly.

  As if to say, these hairs are simply not good or bad.

  Chen Shuo: "..."

  Fortunately, although Chen Shuo never combed the girl's hair, he had seen many young ladies put on makeup and combed their hair at the art gala at the university. After seeing this, he went over and said:

   "Shao Lu, you split the young lady's ponytail in two, then grab the two sides and pull it a bit, so that the hair won't loosen."

  I am afraid that Lu Shao's lifelong gentleness has been put on combing the young lady's hair. The ponytail is so loosely tied, and it is clear that he does not want to hurt the young lady.

  Fortunately, there is a remedy.

  Lu Junhan skeptically followed Chen Shuo's words and tugged, and sure enough, the hair **** by the hair tie tightened a lot, but the position was crooked.

   Just when Chen Shuo was about to give a voice reminder, the position was crooked, you can also move it slightly, after all, there are not many crooked things, and it can be completely remedied.

  But the next second, I saw Lu Junhan think about it, and he grabbed a hair loop with layers of pink cloth from the ground, and instantly wrapped it around the little girl.

   perfectly conceals the real situation of the little girl's ponytail tied crookedly.

  Chen Shuo: "..."

   Then, Lu Junhan looked at the remaining half of his untied hair, his thin lips tightened.

  So, why should he tie two pony tails to his own demise?

  If you only tie one, it’s already done now.

  Although he was very impatient, Lu Junhan started to tie it up.

  However, halfway through the tie, he found that this little thing was sleeping Zhengxiang, and even his saliva was almost left behind. Lu Jun smiled coldly, and directly stretched out his hand to wake her up, and said coldly:

   "Sleep, write your homework to Lao Tzu."

  The little girl was woken up in an instant. She slowed down for two seconds before she was completely awake. Suddenly raised her head and saw herself in the mirror, she gave a "wow", holding the small mirror, and said in surprise:

   "Dad, you made people look good, you are really amazing."

  Chen Shuo: "..."

Before, Chen Shuo was still wondering, Ye Heng would beat young lady, and Lu Shao could also, Ye Heng cooking is delicious, and Lu Shao cooking is also delicious. In many ways, Lu Shao is very similar to Ye Heng. Image is almost no need to learn images specially, but very naturally.

  Only one point.

   is about tying hair.

  Lu Shao couldn't reach Yeheng's good-looking standard. Such failure would make people wonder whether Lu Shao was the reincarnation of Yeheng.

  And now, they accidentally match up.

  Chen Shuo: "..."

  He knows how Ye Heng's hair is beautiful and beautiful.

  Dare to be in the eyes of the little lady, as long as her father tied her hair, no matter how ugly or unsightly, in the eyes of the little lady, it is beautiful.

   "Count you acquaintance."

  Lu Junhan was obviously in a good mood to be coaxed. He pushed the restless little girl back on the small bench and again asked: "Go and write your homework."

"Oh…"

  The little girl obediently held the pen and started to do her homework, but she didn’t write a few words, so she said:

   "Dad."

  Although he had previous experience on the other side, it was still a very big challenge for Lu Junhan to tie a ponytail again. He stared at the hair in his hand and frowned and said:

   "What are you doing?"

   "Dad, let me tell you a story." The little girl thought for a while and said.

  Chen Shuo: "..."

  Lu Junhan's hand movement paused: "..."

  As soon as I wanted to refuse, I heard the little girl say milkyly again:

   "It's the story the teacher told us during class. He wants us to go home and tell you."

  Chen Shuo was relieved, as long as it wasn't the story made up by the little lady herself.

  The little girl said excitedly:

"Dad, let me tell you, this story is touching. My sister Qianqian and my brother Xiyan were crying, but brother Yiming didn't cry because he was playing and didn't attend class. But then he also cried, because his Ultraman was gone, and he cried miserably, worse than us."

  Lu Junhan: "..."

  Chen Shuo: "..."

  Lu Junhan didn’t even bother to listen to any stories, but if you don’t follow the meaning of this little thing and let her tell a story, she will definitely be entangled to death by her during the next few days of vacation, and then be nagged by her everyday.

  Just like she asked him to beat her before.

  Anyway, it is the story told by the teacher. It is nothing more than fairy tales or fables. It doesn't matter if you listen to it.

  So, Lu Junhan **** the hair in his hand, and split it in two fiercely, and tied it tightly.

  Seeing that the position was still crooked, he calmly picked up another layer of pink hair tie from the ground and covered it for the little girl. Only then did he hook his thin lips with satisfaction, and whispered:

   "Tell me, what story."

  　 [Recently, the computer codeword software has become turbulent, and some parts of it are sometimes repeated. I have not figured out what is going on at the moment, I suggest to see it the next day]

  (End of this chapter)