Chapter 3043 Good Boy Is Not Allowed to Spread

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"Father, Xiaoxiao hasn't seen you for a long time~"

Shan Xiaoxiao acted coquettishly, she shook Li Yun's arm a few times, and wanted to hug him, and then successfully sat in Li Yun's arms, the little girl hugged his neck with a smile, and kissed him several times.

It is no different from a four or five-year-old girl who is attached to her father.

Li Yun had no other thoughts in his mind. After all, Shan Xiaoxiao was only eight years old, a child who lacked a father's love, so he let her go.

"Xiao Xiao."

Li Yun turned on the TV with the remote control so that the living room would not be too quiet.

In fact, it is a habit. When two people are chatting in the living room, if the TV is not turned on, there will always be some embarrassment. The TV can serve as a good background sound.

"Good girl Xiaoxiao is here~"

Shan Xiaoxiao huddled happily in Li Yun's bed, surrounded herself with his two arms, and leaned in her father's bed to watch TV. This has been her dream for a long time, and it has always been her dream.

Now this dream has finally come true. Her father is not only handsome and tall, but also very powerful, very powerful. He is Li Chaoren's idol worshiped by hundreds of millions of people around the world, and he even saved her and her mother's life.

Such a perfect father completely exceeded all Shan Xiaoxiao's fantasies about her father. When the plane crashed in the forest last time, she had already called Li Yun as her father, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous at the time. After talking on the phone, Shan Xiaoxiao finally became more and more bold.

So as soon as they met this time, she couldn't wait to let Li Yun play the role of her mother's future husband, that is, her father.

Then, the feeling of being hugged by my father watching TV is really great~

"Oh, it's a pity that my mother is not here~" Shan Xiaoxiao was quite regretful. After thinking for less than a second, she immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to her mother, asking her to come back for lunch, and she must return!

"I'm asking you something." Li Yun helplessly pinched the face of this eccentric little girl, and Shan Xiaoxiao came back to her senses.

"Ah? Dad, what are you asking me?"

Shan Xiaoxiao didn't feel burdened, because it was her father, even if she didn't hear about her father's problem, her father would definitely not blame him... Well, at most, being pinched on the cheek is not a problem at all~!

"I ask you, why did you ask me to come?" Li Yun said patiently, and added: "Of course it's the same as what you said before, even if you have nothing to do, you can call me here, but don't lie next time, I heard ?"

He always suspected that this little girl who lacked the love of her father simply wanted him to come instead of encountering any trouble.

Li Yun would rather be like this.

But children who lie are always bad and need to be corrected.

"That's not it, something really happened." Shan Xiaoxiao pouted again, sat in his bed, raised her head and said pitifully: "But Xiaoxiao doesn't want to talk about that yet, dad will accompany you first." Would you like to accompany Xiaoxiao for a while? Xiaoxiao is afraid that Dad will be so powerful that he will poke him to death with one finger, and then walk away, so she won't stay and accompany Xiaoxiao for a while."

She stretched out her chubby, round, white and tender little fingers, and made a very small distance.

"Fine, fine, it's all up to you!"

Li Yun felt sorry for this little girl who had no father. He held her little hand and pressed down her little finger, and said, "You lived in the capital before, and I don't go to the capital often. If I don't, I will move to Zhonghai City now. Xiaoxiao You can go to the French Concession or Huangting Mountain to play with your brother, even if your brother is not at home, Xiaoxiao can still play with the other three young ladies."

The three young ladies refer to Caiwei Caixia and the sixteen-year-old Princess Yongning.

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