Is President Lu Bankrupt Today?

Qin Xiyuan: ...

Qin Xiyuan endured the mania in his heart, took a deep breath, walked out of the fitting room, called the clerk over, and asked her to change the clothes for the little lucky bag.

Fortunately, the children's store was full of children's things. When the clerk saw that Xiaofudai had wet her pants, she changed them into new ones from the inside out.

After coming out, the little lucky bag put on the princess dress that Qin Xiyuan gave her, walked in front of the mirror and took a picture, her little face drooped instantly.

What's wrong? Qin Xiyuan saw Xiao Fudai's extremely unhappy expression, and said, I've changed my clothes, what else is uncomfortable?

The little skirt my uncle chose for my baby is so ugly! Xiao Fudai said in disgust.

Qin Xiyuan: ...

Hold back!

He is not angry!

not at all!

Little baby has to choose by yourself. Xiao Fudai said.

Qin Xiyuan gritted his teeth, suppressed his temper, nodded, and said, Okay, you choose.

After choosing a small lucky bag for a long time, Qin Xiyuan looked at the pile of little skirts on the cashier counter, and roughly estimated that there should be thirty.

It seems that the small lucky bag has no intention of stopping, and the desire to shop is already very strong.

Qin Xiyuan: ... It seems that raising a daughter requires money.

There is no doubt about this prodigal ability, it was born by her mother.

The clerk looked at Qin Xiyuan with some anxiety, and said, Sir, do you want all these skirts?

well!

Qin Xiyuan let out a long sigh, pinched the center of his brows with a headache, took out a card from his wallet and handed it to the clerk: Wrap it up, wrap it up.

After the little lucky bag took all the little dresses that she thought were pretty in the store, she finally stopped, ran to Qin Xiyuan's side, pulled Qin Xiyuan's trousers, and said, Little uncle, do you have money?

Qin Xiyuan: ... Why? I said I don't have money, so you don't buy it?

Qin Xiyuan was suddenly a little curious, so he really replied: No, you buy your clothes with your own money, I don't have any money.

Little uncle, are you so poor? Xiao Fudai curled his lips, thought for a while, raised his head, looked at the clerk helplessly, and said, Sister, I will sell you my little uncle, and you will sell the little skirt. Give it to me, please? My little uncle is a big villain, but he is good-looking.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fudai raised her little hand and gestured, as if she was trying to calculate something, she stretched out a hand in a tangled state, spread five fingers, looked at the shop assistant, and said: Sister , I sold my little uncle, can I exchange five skirts?

Qin Xiyuan: ??? Labor and management are worth five skirts?

The lady clerk was so cute by the little lucky bag, she smiled and touched the little lucky bag's head, Little friend, why are you so cute?

Sister, my little uncle is good-looking, don't you really want it? Xiao Fudai said, I don't have a little aunt yet.

Otherwise, I only need three skirts. After Xiao Fudai finished speaking, she put down two fingers in distress.

Three, no less.

This is her last stubbornness.

Qin Xiyuan: ... It's only been a few minutes? Has he devalued to only three skirts?

Qin Xiyuan felt that his blood was surging with anger, he urged the clerk, Hurry up and swipe your card.

Then he took a pen and paper and left an address to the clerk, saying: Send all these skirts to this address.

After getting back the bank card, Qin Xiyuan didn't want to stay any longer, and left with the little lucky bag in his arms.