I Became the Boss' Daughter

Actually, I came here following one author. You can't say what other authors should be in the book review section. I won't say who he is. Anyway, he is also in the book review section. I was hooked as soon as I saw it. Okay, let me tell you my thoughts now (crazy rainbow fart) First of all, I would like to confess my love to my female goose like crazy. As long as I am here, you will always be my favorite baby. In fact, your daddy is not Huo Tingyan, your daddy is Shuishui, who is my husband😘😘 Your daddy put you at Huo Tingyan's place. I was very angry, so Mommy came to pick you up. Our family of three is happy together. This book is really super beautiful, so good that it exploded, exploded, bang bang~ exploded Luoluo is simply a cutie in the world, soft and sweet. In a short period of time, she has won the favor of her grandparents, father, housekeepers and servants. She is indeed my daughter. Okay, let's talk about the result of stepfather--Huo Tingyan, one of the arrogant people who obviously likes her to death. . . Tsundere, let you be tsundere, goose girl, run away This book is beautiful It's an anti-routine, and the basic writing style is super good. Through Shuishui's writing, I can imagine the cute appearance of Luo Luo, and the arrogant appearance of Huo Tingyan. It's not the same as other novels. It's a different type, a new type that I've come into contact with. I like it very much. I like it so much. In fact, this type of book is very healing. Looking at my female goose, my aunt laughed throughout the whole process. Thinking about Luo Luo, all worries are gone. Okay, I'm going to confess my love to Shuishui like crazy (well, my husband)😘😘😘 Ever since I met you, the person I like has a clear look The sea has an end, but my love for you does not You are the brightest star in my life, accompany me in the starry night I want to be what you are. See what you see. Love what you love. I want to be you. See what you see. Love what you love. Husband (my husband is Shuishui) I love you😘❤️ Confession to my husband (quietly, I searched for this) I love you, it's true Husband, come and pamper me (phew, come and reply to me) and write an 800-word love letter to make them envious. Well, confess my crazy desire for water Luoluo, two words, Shuishui happily together, the finale, the end This is a double sentence. My wife, Shuishui, please give me some advice.

One day, Siyang cornered Luoluo in a corner, with the corners of his mouth raised in a bad way, like a little ruffian playing gangster. "Luoluo, be good and call me brother." Luoluo hugged her little schoolbag tightly, trembling with fear, like a little rabbit cornered by a big bad wolf. Her eyes were red, which made Siyang want to bully her even more. "Be good, call me Brother Yang and give you some candy." Siyang took out a lollipop and coaxed the little girl shamelessly. "Why didn't I know when I had a son?" At this time, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded from behind. The smile on Siyang's face froze, and he turned his head in surprise-- I saw Mr. Huo standing not far away, staring at him with a gloomy face, and his voice contained strong anger: "What are you looking at? Call me daddy!" ... Huh? Siyang was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter and shouted cheerfully: "Dad!" The voice was clear and loud, making Dad tremble. Mr. Huo:! ! ! How could this shameless bastard have the nerve to speak! I don't know why, but I suddenly became even more angry! ! What should I do if I really want to chop him to death?

I have received several negative reviews recently, and they have been complaining that Luoluo is a green tea 🍵 White Lotus I need to make it clear here that although Luoluo wears books, she has no previous memories. She only knows that she is not from this world and that her father is Huo Tingyan. Other than that, she is no different from a five-year-old child. Moreover, before returning to the Huo family, Luoluo had been growing up in an orphanage and had experienced two abandonments. Therefore, her mind was relatively sensitive and fragile, and she was afraid of being abandoned again. That's why she cared so much about her father's family's opinions and attitudes towards her. It was not pretentious. I just want to ask you about her green tea and white lotus, do you know what these two words mean? If you don't know, go find out first and don't expose your ignorance🖐 Finally, you can scold me, but you can't call me a goose❌❌❌

I accidentally discovered this treasure article. Although it doesn't have many words yet, the content is really hard not to love✨ Although the Huo family is a wealthy family, the atmosphere is very warm, and they are all lovely and lovely people. The daily warmth they get along with has a bit of a charade, which is great. There is no intrigue or intrigue. Although there is a Huo Erha now, I believe that he will be conquered by the cute Luoluo in the future and become a girl. After all, Huo Ba always resisted and said no, but now it tastes really good, hahaha. The soft and cute little Su Luoluo is so 🉑, I like it so much, her literary talent is so great, you must be as cute as Luoluo, I support you, come on!

Luoluo has a small notebook that holds grudges. The little girl has just learned to write recently. She lies in front of the desk every day and writes something mysteriously. The third master, who was secretly peeping, was full of joy, thinking that the female goose had learned to write a diary, and he thought happily: the daily routine written by the little carrot must be related to his father. The third master was as curious as a kitten scratching his paws, but out of respect for his daughter's privacy, he did not take a look secretly. He was looking forward to the day when his daughter would take the initiative to show it to him. In this way, the Third Master kept waiting and waiting, until he almost forgot about it, until one day-- This small notebook accidentally fell into the hands of Mr. Huo. Mr. Huo opened the first page with great expectation. What he saw were two big characters "Siyang" that were as crooked as crawling insects, densely written all over the page. The smile on the third master's face gradually disappeared... The female goose couldn't write his name, but she was the first to learn how to write "Siyang" Mr. Huo had a dark face and turned to the second page without giving up. Except for "Siyang", he was "dead" After reading the entire content of this book, Mr. Huo felt completely bad. He came to the door with a murderous forty-meter sword and vowed to chop up the bitch who abducted his daughter!

I am in sixth grade, 13 years old. Do we know how painful it is to be born after 00? At only 13 years old, you have learned to put on a mask and fake a smile. Catering to others, if others like it, you have to like it even if you don't like it. In the eyes of my parents, I was just an unconscious puppet. No one understands what I went through at the age of 13? My mother asked me that day. Does your baby have any dreams when he grows up? I answered in a childlike voice. Mom, I like painting. I want to be a painter when I grow up. Unexpectedly, my mother immediately became unhappy after hearing this. Said: You must need a doctor when you grow up. Look at how well treated doctors are. Later, my mother asked me what my dream was. I always say it with a smile. I want to be a doctor. I don't know if it's tears or saliva that wet the pillow? One day, my relative's sister was playing at home. I broke my favorite toy. But I said with a smile: It doesn't matter, I don't like it anymore anyway. ~ Yes! What is a toy? You were just my simplest friend. He is willing to listen to my deepest and truest thoughts. He also gives me endless companionship, hahaha! How many people born in 2000 are here, but I don't really smile anymore. Do you still remember the last time you jumped happily on the road and hummed a song? I vaguely remember. Five years old. Six years old. Seven years old. These three years were the happiest time in my life. Because, in these three years, I can act like a real child. You can put all your emotions on your face. If you are unhappy, I will ignore you. But now I don't dare. I'm afraid, afraid of losing. How many times have I wanted to stand on the balcony and scream? But I dare not. Because I have decades of vicissitudes in my teenage years. It seems that I am 80 years old, how can I see through the world? A good baby in the eyes of parents. Other people's children in other people's eyes. Then you know that my parents love me. But I don't like this forced love. No one can understand how many times I cried behind my back, how many times I felt sad, and how many times I made a decision but didn't dare. One time the teacher asked me to write a composition, probably asking if I was happy. What I probably wrote was that I was unhappy. The teacher asked me why I was unhappy? At this time, the classmate next to me said. He was laughing and joking all day long, happier than anyone else. Yes! I was laughing and joking all day long. That's what I'm afraid of! See you hate me! To cater to others. It was originally a common joke. But I could laugh and laugh for a long time. No one knows what I feel like when I get home and look at my stiff face and that painful smile. 13 Year old me. I have learned not to show any expression on my face. Because the things you often care about are your weaknesses. No one will understand us post-00s. The purpose of creation of our post-2000 God is because there is a lack of a group of victims in the 21st century. And we are those victims. I envy those born in the 1930s. That has the best of everything. Including the best parents. Only those born after 00 truly know what their children need. Know: That layer of "it doesn't matter" means. Yes, it doesn't matter. It's a mantra that many children put on their lips. I have also imagined how great it would be if I were not born in 2000! Rather than being a child, I wish I was a psychopath. Is a fool. You don't need to understand the ways of the world. Just smile happily every day and that's it! And now I'm like a madman. I smile like I don't know what I'm laughing at every day. No one knows whether I am happy or not. They only know that my family is very happy and I have a pair of good parents. The grades are also good. Looks pretty too. Little did I know how much I envied them. I envy them hanging around each other. So how many people born after 2000 are like me? My friend doesn't understand. The family doesn't understand. No one understands you. Only you know. The innocent girl is gone. Instead, the flagship is a soulless score machine. How many people born after 00 are like me?

Babies, please look over and give a unified reply here. Because the readership group cannot be managed, it has been disbanded. You can add Shuishui's penguin number [1622428620]

Today is my birthday, because my parents are busy. Friends... So this year I am celebrating my birthday alone. Can you say happy birthday to me?

No Ye Yingying! It's best to tell Ye Yingying to get out of here in the next chapter! Like if you agree 👍

I hate Mama Fu so much that I liked all the comments that hate her as much as I do 🙂