Ciel was about to faint when Becca fainted.
She reprimanded angrily and funny, "How did you stinky girl come up with such a bad way, let me tell you that children can't watch others kiss their mouths."
Well, I'll give your dad the phone and ask him to talk to you.
You don't believe your mother, but you also believe your father."
"No, I just want to receive a photo of my parents kissing, and no one rules that children can't look at other people's mouths, otherwise why would God let people put their lips on their faces for people to see, if they can't be seen, they should be allowed to grow in people's stomachs."
"No matter what, I just want to see the photo of my mom and dad kissing, and if I don't get it at dinner in the evening, I'm just going to eat something good and not something bad.
No, I don't eat anything, and it makes your hearts ache."
"Hey" "Doodoo" Before Cill could answer, Becca on the other side of the phone hung up angrily.
Cill wrinkled unhappily.
This stinky girl is really squeamish.
"What's going on?"
he asked her.
Cill looked up at him, and was about to talk about Becca's mischievous spirit, when his phone rang on his desk.
He looked down at the screen, and the call was a landline phone in the living room.
His thin lips went up slightly.
Because this is his youngest daughter's "mobile phone", his daughter used to call him when he went to work.
I haven't seen my daughter for a long time, and I suddenly received a call from my daughter, which made him feel happy.
He answered, and before he picked up the phone, his daughter shouted angrily from the phone.
"Dad, I'm going on a hunger strike, I'm not going to eat anymore, I'm going to starve to death, I'm going to starve to death every day" "Unless you reconcile with your mother" "Unless you take a picture of you kissing your mom and send it to Grandpa Gretta's mailbox and ask him to show it to me."
"Otherwise, I won't eat in the future."
He frowned and jokingly asked, "What, this is to threaten your dad" "yes, I'm just going to threaten you," There was a sound of Becca sticking out her tongue on her phone, and you didn't have to look at her to know that she was grimacing at the two.
"Doodoo" Then there was a beep.
Ciel looked at his lit phone screen and said angrily, "Look at your daughter, domineering and unreasonable.
It's all your fault, I must have learned from you. ” No wonder others say that daughters are like fathers.
It seems that this is true.
Becca's personality is really like her bastard father, who is bossy and completely unreasonable.
He looked at her and smiled: "How do I think my daughter is like you, squeamish."
Cill was not happy, and resisted and said: "Obviously like you, where am I squeamish, I am obviously gentle and kind, obedient and sensible, generous and decent" He turned his head to look out the window and laughed as if he had heard some joke.
Knowing that he was laughing at himself, Ciel was about to die of anger and stamped his foot a few times in anger.
"You try to laugh again, huh" He looked back at her and said with emotion: "Okay, don't talk about who your daughter looks like."
Now let's figure out how to coax our daughter back. ” Cill nodded in agreement.
They should have figured out a way to calm Becca's emotions down right now.
Otherwise, Becca would really go on a hunger strike, and their parents would definitely feel guilty in their hearts.
What should I do?
"Syl, why don't we take a picture of our daughter and give it to her," he asked, looking at the pensive Sylle, with a slight hook of his lips.
Cill looked up at him, "No, I don't want to take those pictures with you, it's weird" oshow7 t1706231537: