Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the Goddess set

Chapter 15 Why hasn’t her father been sacked yet?

Author: Mohua Chengli

Chapter 15 Why hasn’t her father been sacked yet?

"This little thing's eyes look like yours, Dong'er, are you serious about not looking at our child?" Qianxunji changed to a holding position with one hand, and the free hand poked her cheek roughly.

He pinched it and spoke thoughtfully.

Qian Yuelong, who was pinched in pain: "."

Disrespect the Son of God!

She blinked her lavender eyes, but faced Qian Xunji's teasing, she didn't respond at all, not even a hum, and kept her cold face to the end.

She dared to say that if she responded to her scumbag father, her mother would definitely ask the maid to take her away immediately.

It's hard to say whether there will be another meal next time.

Seeing that his youngest daughter didn't respond at all, Qian Xunji's eyes darkened, and he felt a little irritated about this little daughter who had his bloodline but had hair color that was nothing like him or Bibi Dong.

He just came out of seclusion and didn't know about the "son of god" when Qian Yuelong was born. Even though his subordinates made a report document, he didn't have time to check it. After coming out of seclusion from the secret room, he ordered his subordinates to search various places for a hundred thousand years.

The place where the soul beast may appear, then came to the room where Bibi Dong "rested".

Hearing Qian Xunji's playful words, Bibi Dong turned her head sharply, her Qingli face showed an uncontrollable look of resentment, and her voice became sharp: "Get out! I don't want to see you! You all give up

I’ll get out!”

886 silently lights the wax for its host: [You are still angry, host.]

Qian Yuelong calmly accepted the anger and disgust from her mother. She said: "There is no way, blood is original sin. It's already good that you didn't strangle me directly."

After being insulted by his wife and daughter one after another, Qian Xunji suddenly felt unhappy.

He sneered and said in a low and cold voice: "What? Are you still thinking about Yu Xiaogang? Now that you have given birth to two daughters for me, how can you still have the face to be with that man?"

Looking at Qian Xunji with a stern attitude, Bibi Dong pinched the sheets until they were wrinkled and deformed.

My heart, which was already riddled with holes, couldn't help but shed red blood when I heard Qian Xunji's harsh words.

Xiaogang

A handsome and sad face flashed in Bibi Dong's mind. Pain spread from her heart. Crystal tears accumulated in her eyes. She raised her hands to cover her face. Although she didn't cry out, her shoulders couldn't stop it.

Trembling.

"cowardly."

Qian Xunji couldn't bear to see Bibi Dong's cowardly appearance, heartbroken for another man.

After spitting out two disdainful words from his thin lips, he turned around and walked towards the door of the room with Qian Yuelong in his arms.

Qian Yuelong was taken away: "???"

She’s not full yet!

With a "bang" sound, the door to the room closed tightly.

After a few seconds, the suppressed crying in the room gradually grew louder.

Outside the door, Qian Xunji looked at Qian Daoliu, who was wearing a gilded soul master's robe, without any surprise, and coldly called out two words: "Father."

Qian Daoliu looked at his surly and arrogant son and sighed: "You shouldn't push her too hard. The tighter you push, the farther away her heart will be from Wuhun Palace." More

The deal he made to ease the relationship with Bibi Dong was in vain.

Qian Xunji looked directly at his father with an indifferent expression, and said calmly: "Things like feelings have always been a stumbling block on the road of cultivation. If it is for Wuhun Palace, then the two children belong to Wuhun Palace both physically and mentally. More

What's more, only by putting the cruel facts in front of her can the emotional bonds in her heart be completely destroyed, making her despair of feelings and devote herself to the path of cultivation."

Qian Yuelong, who had a mouthful of melon in the melon field, controlled her expression and tried not to let her cute baby face show a shocked expression.

To be honest, she was really curious about how her scumbag father had survived until now without being put in a sack.

How could a mouth with a temperature of 37 degrees say such cold words?

Even more ruthless than the ruthless path she practiced in her previous life!

886 even sighed: [Sure enough, it is not unreasonable to arrange a lunch box for him so early. 】

Qian Daoliu carefully took Qian Yuelong from Qian Xunji's hand, looked at his son who walked away without any nostalgia, sighed, lowered his head and said to Qian Yuelong, who had wide-eyed eyes: "Hey, Yuelong, you

You may have to get hungry first today."

Listening to the commotion in Bibi's east room, she probably won't be able to fully vent her emotions within a day or two.

For the safety of my little granddaughter, it’s better not to hold her in front of Bibi Dong in the past two days.

Qian Yuelong: "." Their little babies can't hear this.

I just regret that I haven’t weaned or grown teeth!

Qian Yuelong said angrily "Ahh" twice. Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Yuelong with soft eyes and a smile on his lips: "Don't be angry, be good. I know you haven't eaten enough yet.

I've ordered someone to prepare warm milk and wait for it."

As he spoke, Qian Daoliu shrank his feet and returned to Qian Yuelong's baby room in less than two minutes.

Sitting on Qian Daoliu's lap, holding a hot milk bottle, Qian Yuelong's eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and she was very happy.

It’s better to be grandpa.

Love you so much!

Qian Daoliu, who reached out to support Qian Yuelong's back, looked at Qian Yuelong's huge breasts with a smile, occasionally reaching out to wipe the corners of her mouth because she had no time to swallow the spilled milk.

Warm golden sunlight shines on the indoor floor through the window, and a few rays of afterglow fall nostalgically on Qian Daoliu's long golden hair, making his whole person seem to be glowing. The atmosphere in the room is peaceful and beautiful.

It wasn't until another breath came that Qian Daoliu, who was maintaining the same posture, made a move.

"Brother, I heard that Qianxunji is out of seclusion!"

The clear voice of a young man rang in the room, and at some point he appeared on the wooden chair where the maid was taking a rest while taking care of Qian Yuelong. Guang Ling Douluo sat back on the chair, with his legs on the ground, and naughtily let his four legs rest.

There is only one point of support for the wooden chair legs. I rest my chin on the back of the chair and look this way.

Qian Yuelong, who had tons of milk, almost choked at the sudden sound.

Qian Daoliu raised his hand and wiped off the milk stains on Qian Yuelong's face without any disdain, and looked at Guang Ling Douluo disapprovingly: "Lao Wu, you scared Yuelong."

Qian Yuelong, who had paused for a long time, also stared at Zi Tong and said "Ahhhh" twice in agreement.

Light Ling Douluo raised his eyebrows, looked at Qian Yuelong as if he had discovered something strange, and said, "Huh? If I remember correctly, the Son of God is almost six months old, right? She can still only say 'Ah'

'Screaming, can't speak?"

Mentioning this, Qian Daoliu frowned and looked down at Qian Yuelong who was looking back at him innocently. He touched her fragile and young neck with some sadness, "I have indeed never heard Yuelong speak."

You should know that the average baby will start babbling when he is three or four months old, spitting out some word sounds that may be blurred or clear.

To be honest, he really wanted to hear his little granddaughter call him grandpa sweetly.

As Xiaoxue gets older year by year, she no longer likes to act coquettishly with her grandfather.

Qian Yuelong, who can speak but because of laziness, has never spoken in front of outsiders: "."

Oops, I fish every day and forget about this.

——Digression——

The harsh words Qian Xunji said were all true, and there was no deliberate vilification.

See you tomorrow

(End of chapter)