Is President Lu Bankrupt Today?

Qin Xiyuan pinched the center of his eyebrows again, walked over, and picked up the little lucky bag from the ground. The skirt he bought just now was already covered in mud and was still wet.

Qin Xiyuan: !!! Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Where is this little kid so good?

Qin Xiyuan twisted the dirty little lucky bag into the bathroom.

Just as he was about to turn on the shower head to clean the little lucky bag, Qin Xiyuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He couldn't help the little guy with a bath.

The little lucky bag squatted on the ground, raised its little head, and looked at Qin Xiyuan cutely: Does little uncle want to play games with little baby?

Qin Xiyuan: ...

Ahhh! The fucking head is about to explode!

Qin Xiyuan walked back to the room, made a call with his mobile phone, and asked someone to find a nanny for her, and also specifically explained that he should hire a nanny who has experience in taking care of children.

The assistant who received the call: ???

What happened to Mr. Qin recently?

It's time to buy so many baby products, and it's time to hire a nanny...

President Qin has an illegitimate child?

What kind of shocking news is this?

After making the phone call, Qin Xiyuan walked back to the bathroom, wanting to take out the little lucky bag, and wait for the nanny to take a bath and change her clothes.

Who knew that once he went back to the bathroom, he would feel bad all over.

For some reason, Xiao Fubao turned on the shower head by herself, and then played vigorously by herself, holding the handle of the shower in her hand like playing with a water gun, squirting here and there, almost the whole bathroom was covered by her dripping wet.

Qin Xiyuan: ...

God!

He has done a lot of bad things, but there is no need to punish him in this way, right?

This is even more terrifying than the top ten tortures!

Seeing Qin Xiyuan coming in, the little lucky bag giggled and pointed the shower at Qin Xiyuan: Little uncle, biubiubiu!

Qin Xiyuan: !!!

The shirt on Qin Xiyuan's body was soaked immediately, and when the shirt got wet, it stuck tightly to his flesh, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles.

He can't control his violent temper!

He wants to hit someone!

Cluck cluck cluck...

The little lucky bag didn't know the danger, so he played very vigorously, and then carried the shower down, soaking Qin Xiyuan's trousers a lot.

Qin Xiyuan: ...

With a bang, Qin Xiyuan closed the bathroom door, not wanting to take care of the little lucky bag any more, and rushed back to the room by himself.

He needs to calm down a bit.

Xiao Fudai looked at the closed bathroom door in a daze, and pouted his mouth, Little uncle is angry.

After finishing speaking, the little lucky bag giggled again, The villain is angry!

Then she continued to play with the shower head in her hand.

After playing for a while, she was probably tired of playing and a little bored. It was also because she had finished all the things in the bathroom that could be fussed about by her. The little lucky bag put down the shower, ran to the door, opened it on tiptoe, and opened it naked. With wet feet, he ran out.

All the way from the bathroom to Qin Xiyuan's bedroom, the floor is covered with high-grade carpets. There is water and mud on the little lucky bag, which is dirty and wet. The wet water dripped all the way to the door of Qin Xiyuan's bedroom. There was a knock on Qin Xiyuan's door.

Behind her, a string of her footprints were left on the carpet, and the stained water stains on the plain carpet were particularly obvious.

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Hahahahahaha, Qin Xiyuan is going crazy! Going crazy!