Is President Lu Bankrupt Today?

Hmph! Little Lucky Bag pouted, Then don't go to sleep, baby!

Sleep or not, it's up to you! Qin Xiyuan was not a patient person, let alone a child.

And, the point is, does this kid have anything to do with him?

He didn't care about her.

Qin Xiyuan went back to his room resolutely, ignoring the existence of the little lucky bag.

The little kid doesn't sleep, but he wants to sleep.

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Qin Xiyuan felt that he had just laid down on the bed and fell asleep in a daze when he heard loud music coming from the room next door.

Rock dance music, earth-shattering.

Rao is his villa with very good sound insulation effect, which can't stop this shocking sound wave.

Qin Xiyuan covered his head with a pillow, trying to hypnotize himself to ignore this voice, but...

The explosion-like music next door is getting louder...

Qin Xiyuan felt like his head was about to explode.

He got up, walked out of the room full of anger, went to the next door, opened the door, and saw the little lucky bag standing in front of a smart upright speaker, stomping his feet and shaking his head, still saying yo, yo, make trouble .”

Qin Xiyuan: ...

There really is no medicine for regret in this world!

He really doesn't want this little ancestor anymore.

Qin Xiyuan stepped forward quickly, suppressing his anger, and turned off the stereo with a snap.

As soon as the music stopped, the little lucky bag who was still intoxicated with himself immediately became confused, looked at Qin Xiyuan with big eyes blinking, and said, Yo yo, make trouble!

Make trouble with your uncle!

It's so loud!

Are you going to sleep or not? Qin Xiyuan suppressed his anger, but he could still hear the anger in his voice.

Xiao Fudai nodded, and immediately shook his head again.

Qin Xiyuan: !!!

As soon as Qin Xiyuan picked up the little lucky bag, he walked out, except the villa, came to the garage, put the little lucky bag on the co-pilot, and then got into the car himself.

Little Lucky Bag clapped his hands excitedly: Go out and play!

Play with your head!

Labor and management want to send you back to your parents!

Qin Xiyuan called Cen Xi while driving.

However, after thinking about the phone for a long time, no one answered.

Qin Xiyuan was very persistent, and kept calling. I don't know if it was the tenth or the tenth call. Anyway, after a long time, Cen Xi finally answered the phone.

There was still a hint of sleepiness in the voice, as if he hadn't woken up: Hello? What are you doing?

Hurry up and get your little ancestor away, I'll send her here now. Qin Xiyuan said, I'll be there in about forty minutes.

Ah? Cen Xi yawned heavily, and said listlessly, Brother Lu and I are on vacation at a resort!

Vacation? Qin Xiyuan gritted his teeth, Didn't you go to the Ferris wheel at night and get on the trending searches?

Even if he doesn't want to read this kind of trending news, he won't be able to read it, the phone will push it automatically, just click on it.

Just when he was driven crazy by the little lucky bag, the little lucky bag's parents were happily riding the Ferris wheel.

This riding horse is really...

The child is taken away, shouldn't you be worried about it symbolically?

Is it really good to start playing so quickly?

Yeah, after going to the Ferris wheel, I came to the resort. I just arrived. I'm so sleepy. Let's talk about what's going on tomorrow. Brother Lu and I are going to bed. Cen Xi said lazily He yawned and hung up the phone.

Qin Xiyuan: ??? Is this little guy really your two's own?