I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 359 My name is Lu Li, I am three years old this year

Lu Qidong spread his hands: "Look. I said Dad won't be fooled."

Song Qingwan took a deep breath, pulled up the ignorant, confused little girl, and strode into the mahjong room.

Before leaving, she did not forget to curse lowly:

"Your Lu family's brains are too perverted, anyway, I can't keep up! Go, Lili, let's not play with them! They are all bad guys!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Qidong: "..."

The little girl gave a ignorant "Oh" and went in with her aunt.

Song Qingwan controlled her emotions and went in with Lu Junhan and Lu Qidong.

Say hello to the others first.

Then, afraid that the little girl would have a bad reputation, Song Qingwan introduced them one by one and asked her to call someone.

This room is very large, with few facilities, and looks very empty, but the decoration is very elegant.

The old man was sitting at the mahjong table with Mr. Yu, Lin and Mr. Song, while Mr. Shen was sitting leisurely beside Mr. Song, with a cup of exquisite Qing Dynasty roasted tea in his big hand, and the cup was still lingering. Faint tea fragrance, solemn expression, not angry or happy.

He wore a more serious and simple Chinese tunic suit, and his face looked much more peaceful and kind than the irritable old man.

But the aura is like a giant Buddha with incomparable deterrence, and his wise eyes are calm.

Glancing at him, Song Qingwan felt a sense of anxiety and fear that he could easily see through. Then, after watching for a long time, she was a little confused.

On the other side of Mr. Song, Ye Wanwan was standing in a red cheongsam.

Her long hair was carefully set up, and her face was delicate. At this moment, she was rare and respectful, silently adding tea and pouring water to several big men, without daring to say more.

Occasionally, she would glance at Old Shen, and then secretly withdraw her gaze.

Probably because of Shen Lao's presence, or Shen Lao's aura is too majestic, no one in the room dare to smoke, and the air is still fresh.

The little girl was dressed in a light green dress, two little pony tails dangling, her skin was fair, and she was like an elf in the forest, with a kettle on her body.

She opened her big, black, clean eyes, and her long, jet-black eyelashes flickered. Under Song Qingwan's introduction, the little milk voices obediently shouted one by one:

"Good grandpa Yu, grandpa Lin, grandpa Song."

When it was time to introduce Shen Lao, Song Qingwan met Shen Lao's sharp eyes that were as steady and calm as a mountain, and stopped immediately.

That coercion is really too strong, it is completely terrifying that only people who have experienced the real wind and rain, and who have been honed in all kinds of blood, can have.

When she looked at him before, she only felt a little embarrassed, but when she was watched by Mr. Shen, it was as if the mountain was pressing on the top, and she was a little out of breath.

Her heart trembled, and her voice suddenly stuck.

Seeing that her aunt was not speaking, the little girl raised her head and opened her **** and bright eyes. She looked at Shen Kangping, who was sitting in front of him on the huge chair, calm and calm.

Shen Kangping looked down at her quietly.

Little Lori tilted her head for a moment, thinking of the names of her aunt and father just now, her little body was polite and bent slightly, her voice was tender and crisp, and she said loudly:

"Hi Mr. Shen!!!"

This little milky voice is full of breath and deafening!

It's as if the soldier is raising his hand and reporting loudly to the officer!

The atmosphere in the room froze in an instant.

Song Qingwan was amused by the little girl's straightforward and cute look. Lili, as if she was born with a smile, was funny in everything, but because of Shen Lao, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

The brain was running fast, and was about to use some excuse to interrupt the little girl calling the wrong name.

Yu Rende and Lin Yulu looked at each other, their old eyes were full of fox-like cunning.

I offended the old man Shen and couldn't even call it a title. The great-granddaughter of the Lu family was really stupid!

It seems that they don't need to do anything, and I am afraid that Lu Fanen will be in this position soon!

But the next second, they were dumbfounded.

In the silence of the audience, Shen Lao quietly stared at the little girl's upturned white face, and was the first to smile.

The laughter was slightly low, and no joy or anger was heard.

Seeing this, Song Qingwan endured fear, and hurried forward: "Old Shen, the little girl is not sensible, and I don't know how to call someone, please be a big one--"

"No problem,"

Shen Kangping's eyes were calm and unpredictable, and he raised his hand slightly, and Song Qingwan dared not say anything with just one simple movement.

Old Shen's voice was deep, with a little smile, thick, and he didn't seem to be offended by displeased:

"I rarely see a little baby who is not afraid of me."

Yu Rende, Lin Yulu, and Ye Wanwan over there changed their faces together.

They could clearly see that Mr. Shen was not only not angry, but... was aroused.

Mr. Shen actually had his own children, but they were all boys. The Shen family pursued thorough iron-blood education and respected the strong. When the children were over a year old and were able to walk, they were all sent to the army for training without any exception.

Old Shen's feelings for them are not close, saying that it is father and son, grandfather and grandson, rather than conformity from superiors and superiors.

Shen Kangping's old big hand fell on the head of the little girl who was ignorant, and asked her calmly:

"Lu's little baby, what is your name? How old are you this year?"

The old man was afraid that the little girl would be ignorant and talked nonsense, which annoyed Mr. Shen.

After all, for so many years, the old man hasn't fully understood the character of Old Shen himself.

I just know that it's very uncertain.

When he was young, Shen Lao once said with a majestic smile that he had done a good job in the first second, which was worthy of praise, and then, in the next second, he could kick him into the river without mercy.

Because it was taught by Shen Lao, the few present were very afraid of Shen Lao.

The old man gritted his teeth and finally got up from his position:

"Old Shen, this girl..."

Shen Kangping's eyes were calm and he didn't raise his head and said, "I didn't ask you, sit down for me."

The words fell flat and flat, but like the momentum of thunder, the effect was dramatic!

The old man suddenly didn't dare to say anything. Even the other three elderly people sat firmly on the mahjong table, like a quail, watching their noses, noses and hearts, silent.

Song Qingwan looked at it, stunned.

Those who are present are placed outside, and which one is not calling the wind and calling the rain, the power is overwhelming, and no one dares to provoke.

Now, under Mr. Shen, he is so...good?

It's incredible.

The little girl turned her head to look at the old man who was too scared to say anything. She frowned and looked at Shen Kangping, who was calm in front of her face. She said with a milky voice:

"My name is Lu Li, and I am three years old this year."

Before Shen Kangping could speak, Xiao Lu Li pursed her small mouth, her expression unhappy:

(End of this chapter)