The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 861 Argument 5



Chapter 861 Argument 5

The farce at the dinner table is over now.

After eating, Qiao Anhao didn't stay in the living room as usual, but after being dragged upstairs by Mi Ai to take the medicine, she became sleepy, so she went to rest early.

Qiao Anhao's vitality has been hurt, and her body is in a sub-healthy state. In addition, she has lost too much blood due to miscarriage. Although she has already had a blood transfusion, she still doesn't seem to be in good spirits.

After waiting for Qiao Anhao to fall asleep, Xiao Ling'er also quietly left the room.

The five men downstairs occupied one side, as if they were incompatible with each other. Mi Ai, who led Xiao Ling'er downstairs, couldn't help but roll her eyes, and sat next to Xun Jian.

And Xun Jian also put his hand on Mi Ai's waist naturally, which looked a little different compared to other people.

Xiao Ling'er obediently climbed onto the sofa and lay on Lu Yisheng's lap, playing with Lu Yisheng's slender fingers with her little hand, she closed her eyes and said, "Dad, I'm leaving, you must protect Mommy oh."

She just coaxed Qiao Anhao to fall asleep.

Xiao Ling'er could tell that Qiao Anhao was actually reluctant, but as she said, she respected her choice, so she didn't stop her this time.

Lu Yicheng stared down at his daughter in a light blue dress. Her face was somewhat similar to Qiao Anhao's, her eyes were equally bright, and at the same time, she had a maturity that didn't match her age.

Her blue eyes looked at him faintly, filled with trust and dependence.

That little hand was included in his palm by herself, and the eyes under the long eyelashes looked innocent and innocent, as if they were a touch of pure white in this world.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Ling'er's head, his low magnetic voice was delicate and gentle, "Don't worry, Dad will."

"When I grow up, I'll come back and help Dad deal with that scoundrel Yao Zian. Let him pay the price he deserves!" Xiao Ling'er clenched her fists tightly, but the chubby little hands clenched together not only didn't feel the slightest bitch. The lethality, on the contrary, gives people a kind of soft and cute inside.

"Ling'er, I still have Uncle Shen. Don't worry, before you come back, I can assure you that I've got Yao Zian dealt with!" Shen Chenling patted his chest proudly, looking at Xiao Ling'er with eyes that couldn't be expressed tenderness.

Thinking that Xiao Ling'er was going to leave soon, he still felt a little empty and indescribable. Thinking of Xiao Ling'er going to live that kind of life, he couldn't help imagining that Xiao Ling'er was wearing pudding clothes In the cold winter, when he was walking barefoot in the woods to avoid being chased by others, his heart tightened.

So he immediately took out a secondary card that was bound to him and stuffed it in Xiao Ling'er's words, and said seriously, "Baby, you can't suffer yourself. You can buy whatever you want, not even good-looking clothes. Less, we have to have what others have! Not bad for money!"

Xiao Ling'er looked at the black card in her hand, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at Shen Chenling strangely.

"Uncle Shen, I'm here to train myself and not to beg. How can you make me so pitiful." What's more, her grandfather may also let her beg.

"No, anyway, baby, the world is dangerous. Things that can be solved with money are not things. So, keep the card away." Shen Chenling instructed carefully.


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