I Became the Villains Own Daughter

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He even held people in his arms when socializing, and couldn't bear to let her go, wishing to give her his life.

Naturally, Lu Junhan didn't know what he was like, just for a while.

The Lu family's banquet is still going on. As the host of the banquet, Lu Junhan still has a lot to do. This is also his main purpose for holding this banquet.

He handed the sleeping Lu Li to a passing servant and asked her to take her upstairs to take a bath and sleep.

"father……"

As soon as she left his embrace, the little girl woke up instantly.

She held back her sleepiness, opened her big sleepy eyes, and said unhappily:

"I don't want to go upstairs, they just want to be with you!"

"obedient."

The little girl is pitiful: "I just don't want it..."

If she is not with her father, her father will be in danger, so she won't want it!

Lu Junhan's eyebrows were deep, and the eyes staring at her were sharp, and that unfathomable appearance was dangerous and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)

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I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter Chapter 22: I didn't get any drinks

Chapter 22 did not touch any alcohol

When the servant saw this, his heart shook, and the cold sweat behind his back was frightened.

Just when the servant thought he would get angry and threw the disobedient child out, Lu Junhan withdrew his attention, and repeated in a deep voice:

"Be obedient, go to bed. I have work to do later, I can't take you."

Little Lori lowered her head, pouting her mouth glumly, her eyes and brows were full of reluctance, and her voice was dull:

"...All right, but dad, you have to come up quickly, Lili wants to sleep with you."

Lu Junhan hurriedly went to work, did not pay much attention to her words, looked down at the time on the watch, did not lift his head, and gave a perfunctory "um".

Seeing that he had agreed, the little girl was instantly happy, and then she gave him a kiss on the cheek while he was not paying attention.

The man was stunned, there was no expression on her face. Little Lolita was a little self-aware. She ran upstairs for fear of being beaten to death, and said happily:

"Dad, I just gave you my good luck! Remember to come back soon!"

The soft and warm touch on his cheeks seemed to be still there, and it seemed that there was still a little bit of milk lingering around.

Is this what she calls good luck?

The man stood there looking at the back of the little girl jumping upstairs, and the corner of his mouth twitched:

"……naive."

He never believed in luck or something.

Even the red koi symbolizing good luck, in his opinion, is just an edible fish.

But this little thing is more courageous than he thought, this time she runs faster, otherwise...

He narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the little girl disappear into the room before he turned around and was about to leave.