Chapter 84 My dad is a pink guy (21)
The poor housekeeper, who has seen all the vicissitudes of life at the age of seventy, is now shaking like Parkinson's disease and almost collapsed.
Jiang Tang sat obediently on the sofa, and the dog huddled at Jiang Tang's feet, trying to shrink his body of more than 200 kilograms into a ball.
Lu Lichao's aura was so powerful and frightening that everyone present except for the client Jiang Tang did not dare to express their anger. Looking at the big boss sitting on the other end of the sofa, a dark cloud seemed to be gathering on the roof. For a moment, the room became gloomy. It's so oppressive that one can't breathe.
Lu Lichao was angry.
In ancient times, an emperor became angry and his corpse floated thousands of miles away.
Now that Lu Lichao was angry, all the living creatures in the manor within a hundred miles were as quiet as a chicken.
Jiang Tang clasped the dog's hair and looked at the man sitting across from him. His long, jade-like fingers were tapping the table rhythmically, and there was mud stuck to his dark leather shoes.
How urgent...
He was killed without even changing his shoes.
The man's eyes were deep and dark, like an endless sea of death, brewing with an aura of danger.
After a while, Lu Lichao's deep and depressed voice sounded.
"You have nothing to say to me?"
Jiang Tang looked at Lu Lichao, trying to be cute, but was caught by a pair of dark eyes. For the first time in so many years, he felt guilty.
The butler looked at his nose and his nose, thinking that he was a transparent person, huddled together with the bodyguards around him.
It was a bit scary for Lu Lichao to be angry, so Jiang Tang decided to use more aggressive tactics.
The next second, a low sob came from the depressing room.
Lu Lichao's body trembled slightly, and the serious anger brewing in his eyes instantly disintegrated.
"Dad... I'm so scared... Wuwu, I thought I would never see dad again... Wuwu..."
The little girl cried pitifully, jumped down with her bare white feet, and opened her arms for a hug.
The little white face was dirty from crying, and there was a tear in the beautiful obsidian eyes, which dripped down as if they were dripping in Lu Lichao's heart. It makes my heart feel hot and tender, and my heart aches.
The man clenched his fists tightly and found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't harden his heart and ignore this girl.
Even though he knew she did it on purpose, he still felt heartbroken for being hopeless and couldn't help but want to pick her up and put her in his arms.
His hands reacted faster than his brain. Lu Lichao hugged the little girl and placed her on his lap, coaxing her in a distressed whisper.
"Stop crying. It's not nice for a pretty girl to cry."
"I...I'm so scared...you still want to scold me...wuwuwu..."
Jiang Tang cried so much that she hiccupped, and Lu Lichao gently patted her back and nudged her to comfort her.
"Dad is wrong. I was too worried about you, so I spoke harshly. Please forgive me for once and stop crying."
The room that was clouded a second ago suddenly collapsed.
The man who looked as scary as Shura just now was now so gentle that he even lowered his tone of voice by two degrees, for fear that being too loud would scare the little baby in his arms.
majesty? indifferent? lesson?
Doesn't exist.
Now, Lu Lichao couldn't even get angry, let alone angry.
The little girl's tears almost softened and melted all the anger in him.
The man clumsily wiped away his tears while humbly apologizing. This scene fell into the eyes of others.
Butler: "..."
Bodyguard: "..."
Miss, you are so tall! You are so tall! !
The big devil's hair is smoother than that of a dog, which makes people admire him in admiration!
(End of chapter)