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The little lucky bag knocked on Qin Xiyuan's door, Little uncle! Little uncle!

After Qin Xiyuan changed his clothes, he was a little mad when he heard the voice of the little lucky bag. He walked over and opened the door, and saw the little lucky bag standing at the door, his whole body was wet. He looked behind the little lucky bag and saw the stain on the carpet. Qin Xiyuan was in a bad mood.

Do you know how troublesome it is to clean a carpet that costs tens of thousands of dollars per square meter?

Take a deep breath!

calm!

Little uncle, baby is dirty. Xiao Fudai raised his head and looked at Qin Xiyuan cutely, Little baby wants to change into new clothes.

Qin Xiyuan: ...

Did you know that you've only been wearing this new dress for two or three hours?

Aqiu! Aqiu!

The little lucky bag sneezed twice, with a slightly dazed expression.

The body is wet, and after playing in the water for so long, it will definitely catch a little cold, especially for children.

Qin Xiyuan pinched the center of his brows with a headache, took a big bath towel from the room, wrapped the little lucky bag around him, and carried him back to the room.

At this moment, the doorbell finally rang, and the nanny he was looking for finally arrived, Qin Xiyuan was relieved.

Qin Xiyuan directly threw the little lucky bag to the nanny, and told the nanny to take good care of the little lucky bag, help her take a bath and change clothes, make her something to eat, and then went into the study, he really needs to clean up, this The little kid is really annoying.

When Qin Xiyuan came out of the study, he was startled by a loud bang bang.

He closed the computer and walked out of the study. Standing on the stairs on the second floor, he glanced at the living room below, and found that the TV in the living room was smoking.

smoke? ? ?

Qin Xiyuan almost had a myocardial infarction, walked downstairs, came to the living room, and saw the little lucky bag holding a toy gun in his hand, sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa with an innocent and aggrieved expression, blinking his eyes, curly The long eyelashes are flickering and flickering, so cute.

Xiao Fubao originally played that kind of somatosensory game on TV, using the laser gun in his hand to hit the enemies on the TV.

But she was having so much fun that she couldn't control her divine power all of a sudden, and then accidentally... poured divine power into the laser gun, and the laser shot out, punching a hole through the TV set, and directly It burned.

Xiao Fudai himself was also frightened, and he was a little dazed, holding the laser gun in his arms, and dared not speak.

Qin Xiyuan looked at the smoking TV, feeling extremely depressed.

What's going on? Qin Xiyuan looked at the little lucky bag and asked.

The little lucky bag shook his head, Little baby doesn't know...

Seeing the frightened look of the little lucky bag, Qin Xiyuan sighed, thinking that the TV suddenly broke, the child must have been frightened, walked up to the little lucky bag, picked her up, and asked, Scared?

Yeah. The little lucky bag curled its mouth, nodded, stretched out its arms to hug Qin Xiyuan's neck, and said coquettishly, Little baby is scared.

Little uncle, give me a hug. Xiao Fudai said, Little uncle, don't scold the little baby.

Seeing the limp and sticky appearance of the little man in his arms, Qin Xiyuan's heart suddenly softened, and the irritable mood before seemed to have eased a lot.

Little uncle won't scold you. Qin Xiyuan patted the little lucky bag's head, You should go to sleep.

Aww... Little Lucky Bag pouted, Little baby will be scared when sleeping alone.

The little lucky bag blinked its big eyes, looked at Qin Xiyuan, and said, Little uncle tells stories to the little baby.