1308. Chapter 1308 The ending: What kind of uncle?
Moufan nodded happily at the side.
Just listen to the childish voice and add: "Mama said daddy is too old."
The second young master suffered internal injuries: "..."
The reporter smiled and asked: "Who is the most handsome in Miss Lu's heart?"
"Cough" Moubei coughed lightly from the side, as if to give a hint.
Miss Lu did not receive the signal he sent at all, and answered the reporter according to her subconscious: "Dad."
This time, Moufan is no longer proud. Who knows if the little girl will do it again.
The reporter repeated uncertainly, "Dad is the most handsome in your opinion?"
Miss Lu didn't think about it, and nodded her head with certainty, "Well, dad is the most handsome dad, the coolest dad."
A look of admiration.
The Second Young Master frowned when he heard the words, and after careful consideration, he made sure that the little girl had no intention of making up for it. His lips curved up with satisfaction, and he held the red wine glass between his slender fingers and took a sip happily.
Suddenly I heard Miss Lu say again: "Because if you say he is not handsome, he will get angry."
‘Cough cough cough’ the second young master suffered internal injuries and ‘vomited blood’.
The reporter was curious: "Oh? Why did you get angry?"
Miss Lu rolled her eyes and thought for a while...
The second young master had an ominous premonition.
Miss Lu said slowly: "Bullying Mom? Press on Mom, take off Mom's clothes..."
really……
Lu Yifan rushed to his daughter in one stride and covered her mouth with his hand, preventing the word "submit" from popping out of her mouth.
The reporter who asked the question covered his lips and snickered, his fair face turning slightly red.
Er Shao Lu had a rare moment of thin skin. He was embarrassed by the young girl's laughter. He asked: "Where are you a reporter? Why don't you bring your press card?"
The girl shrugged, shook her head, and replied: "I'm not actually a reporter, I just did it for fun."
She raised the microphone in her hand.
"..." The second young master's internal injuries worsened!
His face turned dark instantly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the girl got up and ran away.
As soon as they stood up, a tall figure walked over, and the two of them dressed up unprepared.
The false eyelashes on the girl's eyes were rubbed off. One fell off and the other was still there. It looked very funny.
She stamped her feet angrily, "Don't you have eyes when you walk? Haven't you seen me as beautiful as a flower? You bumped into me on purpose to eat my tofu."
As she spoke, she lowered her head to look for the false eyelashes she had fallen off.
The man's warm and angry voice came from above her, "Ling Xiang'er, I think you are getting thicker and thicker."
Hearing the sound, the girl raised her head in surprise, "Luo Jian?"
Colonel Luo frowned, very displeased, "Don't you call me uncle?"
Ling Xiang'er curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Tsk, our old Ling and I sometimes call him by his first name, let alone your 'uncle' who is not even 0.1% blood related."
As she spoke, she poked Luo Jian's chest with her finger, "Let me ask you, what kind of uncle are you? What kind of uncle are you?"
Luo Jian didn't say anything, so she poked hard.
I poke, I poke, I poke.
"Ahem." When Er Shao Lu saw this scene, he coughed twice and hurriedly picked up his daughter.
Ling Xiang'er...
He probably knows who he is.
Second Young Master Lu walked into the crowd with Lu Nianxi in his arms, and people immediately gathered around to greet him.
Suddenly, I heard kid Lu Nianxi ask in a crisp voice: "Dad, why did you take off Mom's clothes again last night? Mom said again that you are not as beautiful as Uncle Bai?"
"..."
The corners of Er Shao's mouth twitched.
I really want to seal this little girl's mouth with tape and let her talk nonsense.
The people around them smiled awkwardly.
"Haha, Second Young Master, your daughter is so cute."
"Yes, I look a lot like your wife."
…
It’s not the first time or twice that Miss Lu revealed the private secrets of the Second Young Master in public.
Lu Yifan quickly hugged her and left the crowd.
"Eh? Auman, Mom and other uncles hugged each other." Nian Xi suddenly pointed in a certain direction and said in surprise.
Hearing this, Yifan Lu's face darkened, he paused, and immediately turned around, "Where is it?"
"I'm kidding you." Miss Lu covered her mouth and giggled.
"Auman, I saw Father Luo being hugged by that aunt." Miss Lu suddenly pointed in another direction and said.
"..."
Lu Yifan was determined not to look back and could not be fooled.
The bride and groom were circling at the banquet. The little girl was lying on her father's shoulder and looking at them with doubts on her face, "Daddy Luo, doesn't he like his godmother? Why did his godmother marry Uncle Xia?"
Lu Yifan glanced at Xue Hu and Zhao Qingqing. The pictures were happy and harmonious. He raised his hand and gently patted his daughter's little head, "Little one, this is not a problem you should be struggling with."
Miss Lu suddenly raised her head, faced Yifan Lu, and asked innocently: "Oman, I like Brother Beibei and I also like Tao. Can I marry them both when I grow up?"
