Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 469 The Truth About Dog Licking

Little Yining looked up to the sky and sighed that the world was unfair and did not give children any human rights at all. Then she returned to the carriage resignedly, pouting and glaring at her father who was more than a few years older.

After a moment, she cursed angrily, "What a pig's hoof", then reluctantly moved her feet and sat down next to her father.

The little girl tilted her head and looked at her father's face which was dark and thoughtful. She said angrily, "Dad, even if my mother and I are gone, you must not fall in love with Leng Mengwan. You know very well that she is not a good person, she is vicious and cruel, and she even wanted to kill me before!"

After saying this, Xiao Yining sighed softly as if he had used up all his strength, and murmured, "Forget it, Dad can't hear me!"

At this moment, she found it hard to accept in her heart. She had never expected that both she and her mother had passed away, and her father had followed the same path as in the book again and became the heroine's bootlicker.

In this regard, she couldn't help but sigh at the powerful force of the plot. When she was still alive, things were developing in a different direction.

Thinking of this, the little girl secretly said that the world is unpredictable, and she began to ponder over her uncle's words carefully. When she heard that her father's sweetheart had become the heroine, her mind was completely confused, and she didn't listen carefully to the following words.

In an instant, she realized that there was something wrong with her uncle's words.

However, just when the little boy was about to figure it out, the carriage suddenly stopped, and then the coachman's voice rang out outside: "Prime Minister, we have arrived at Huichun Tower."

Prime Minister?

Huichun Tower?

Before little Yining could react to the fact that her father was already the Prime Minister, she jumped directly to another point.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at her father in disbelief: "Dad, you actually went to a brothel?"

Lin Yuzan hummed lightly, then restrained his expression and got off the carriage as usual.

Xiao Yining was also brought down by him, like a pendant, with an invisible thread connecting the two of them, making them inseparable.

Then, the little girl saw the turtle man approach her father very familiarly and said, "Lord Lin, you haven't been here for a few days. Miss Yanhong misses you every day and even says your name before falling asleep."

Lin Yuzan glanced at Gui Gong with a cold expression and said unhappily, "Noisy."

The old man slapped himself on the face a few times as if to apologize, then bowed his head and welcomed the distinguished guest in.

Little Yining followed her father into Huichun Tower and was instantly attracted by the scene inside. She couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The sounds of stringed instruments were incessant, and the air was filled with the aroma of wine and cosmetics. Looking around, most of the men and women in the hall were leaning against each other, toasting and flirting, and there were even beautiful women dancing on the tables, drawing cheers from the guests.

The little girl never expected that the brothel she had longed to visit was actually brought by her father.

Her gaze moved from the hall of pleasure to her father's back, and a terrible thought came to her mind - was she going to watch her father's "live performance"?

An indescribable strange expression appeared on the little kid's face, and his little feet subconsciously wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, due to irresistible force, she was still taken into a private room by Lin Yuzan.

At this time, there was a woman from Huichun Tower in the private room. She was playing the pipa and sitting under a gauze curtain as thin as a cicada's wing, with a gorgeous brocade carpet spread beneath her.

With the slight sound of the door being gently pushed open, the woman raised her head slightly, and her soft eyes happened to meet Lin Yuzan who came in. She hurriedly stood up to greet him and called out in a delicate voice: "Prime Minister..."

Lin Yuzan nodded slightly, then ignored the man and sat down at an empty low table nearby.

The woman was not surprised at all. She sat down again and stroked the strings of the zither with her slender hands, producing clear and pleasant sounds.

Xiao Yining breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. It seemed that her father was still a gentleman and came here just to listen to music.

The little girl sat next to her father again, watching him drinking silently. She then turned her gaze to the beautiful woman playing the pipa and gave her father a three-word evaluation: "Oh, men... really know how to enjoy themselves."

In the private room, the only sound was the lingering elegant music.

Xiao Yining was curious at first, but gradually became bored.

She stared at her father in confusion. His expression had not changed since he arrived at Huichun Tower. He only took a few bites of the delicacies in front of the low table, then put down his chopsticks, picked up the small and exquisite wine cup, and slowly turned it, staring into it as if it was some rare treasure.

The little girl knew her father couldn't hear her, but she couldn't help but sincerely suggest, "Dad, since you're already in a brothel, why don't you ask a few beauties to dance for you? Since you're already here, it wouldn't be a waste to book a private room!"

After saying that, the little girl looked at her father expectantly, and pretended to be weird, putting her fingers against her temples, trying to transmit her brain waves to him.

Just at this moment, Lin Yuzan really seemed to have received some message. He put down the wine cup and glanced sideways towards the door of the private room. At the same time, the door of the private room was slowly pushed open.

Seeing this, little Yining became excited. She knew that her old father still had some plans.

She couldn't wait to follow her father's gaze and fixed her eyes on the door.

However, the next moment, as the door was completely pushed open, the expression on Xiao Yining's face froze instantly, replaced by an expression of incredible astonishment.

Then, she heard her father's joyful voice: "Wanwan, you're here."

Xiao Yining's eyes widened as she stared at the man dressed as a woman who walked in through the door. It was the heroine Leng Mengwan.

Then, she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The face of this woman who had grown up was 70% similar to her mother. If they wore a veil, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to tell them apart.

She only knew that her mother and grandmother were sisters, but she never imagined that their daughters would be like twins.

Little Yining hurriedly looked towards her father, and sure enough, his face, which had been stern just now, now looked as gentle as a spring breeze, as soft as jade.

Leng Meng Wanlian walked up to Lin Yuzan and said apologetically, "Brother Zan, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"It's okay, I just arrived not long ago too." Lin Yuzan replied nonchalantly with a smile as bright as spring breeze.

At this moment, Xiao Yining could no longer suppress the shock and disbelief in his heart, and stood up suddenly.

She looked at this woman who looked so much like her mother, and kept shaking her head, thinking with a heart attack, "How can this heroine look so much like my mother? This is too disgusting."

At this moment, a strange thought came to the little girl's mind. She rushed to her father and asked in disbelief, "Dad, do you like Leng Mengwan because she looks like mom? Dad, is that right?"

However, the little girl was destined not to get a response to this question. When she looked at Lin Yuzan's eyes full of lingering affection, she had already gotten the answer.

Looking at this scene, little Yining felt powerless, as if she couldn't wake the man up with a slap. She could only run to his ear and remind him in vain: "Dad, this person is not my mother!"